The sky boat, in the hall.

Cheng Buzheng was about to take out the token and check it out!

Suddenly, he felt a sense of frustration, and then disappeared, as if he was just feeling it!

Immediately, a clear voice came from the mouth of a young monk:

"The sky boat has been started. Brother Mei, I will go out to watch it, how about it?"

Senior Brother Mei on one side nodded slowly and said:

"Let's go!"

Then the monks who were together in groups of three or three walked towards the second deck!

"Junior Brother Cheng, let's go out and have a look together!"

Jiang Fugui came to Cheng Buzheng's side and spoke.

Seeing that Jiang Fugui's low expression dissipated a little, Cheng Buzheng smiled and said:

"Yeah, let's go!"

"This time I go, I may change things and people when I come back again!"

Cheng Buzheng sighed quietly.

"yes!"

Jiang Fugui sighed deeply.

Less tilt.

The two arrived at the deck.

Cheng Buzheng saw the clear sky, and scenery passed by quickly. Even with his current cultivation level, he could not see the specific scenery clearly.

But he was sure that the Baiyun Mountains had already emerged at this time.

In this short time, the Baiyun Mountains flew out, which shows how fast it was.

It is worthy of being a strategic treasure created by the sect with a lot of money. According to the jade slip:

Even the speed of the True Lord of the Nascent Soul Stage is less than half as fast as the Sky Boat.

Seeing this scene.

Cheng Buzheng envied:

"Oh... If I also have such a treasure, the safety of my body going out in the future will be greatly guaranteed!"

This is the first thought that came to Cheng Buzheng's mind.

The ideas of the vast majority of monks may be exactly the same as those of Cheng Buzheng. The first idea is to use this boat to earn resources.

It can be seen that Cheng Buzheng's prudence has been integrated into his bones, and perhaps he will be with him in his life.

——The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change.

It’s similar to Cheng Buzheng, a person like this!

Perhaps, this is why Cheng Buzheng has always lacked a sense of security after entering the world of immortal cultivation!

After all, in his previous life, he lived in a safe country. Even if he had a fight, he had to shrink, fearing that his own financial resources would not be able to bear the other party's various medical expenses.

Just when Cheng Buzheng imagined that he owned a flying boat, reality gave him a mouth and pulled him out of his fantasy.

"Junior Brother Cheng, look at it's a psychic cannon!"

The one who spoke was Jiang Fugui, who also gave him a slap.

Hearing words.

Cheng Buzheng woke up instantly and looked at the direction of Jiang Fugui's finger.

On both sides of the deck are eight giant cannons, emitting a faint cold light throughout.

The caliber of the giant cannon alone is one meter, and the thick caliber is enough to make people stand up in a cold state.

The ten-foot-long cannon barrel is covered with countless complex textures, and countless auras flow through the texture.

The cannon seat seems to be integrated with the deck, with no gap at all, and there is a square groove under each giant cannon.

These sixteen giants, like the guardians of flying boats, stood on the deck without any obstacles.

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng seemed to have thought of something and spoke:

"Senior Brother Jiang, are these sixteen psychic cannons integrated with the flying boat?"

"Yes, not!"

Jiang Fugui kept his word.

Hearing this, although Cheng Buzheng had some guesses in his heart, he still wanted to verify it.

Then, he looked curious and said, "Senior Brother Jiang, how can you explain this?"

"It can be disassembled, nor can it be disassembled!"

Jiang Fugui explained:

"If you want to dismantle the psychic cannon, you need a formation master to dismantle it!"

"Fixed the position of the psychic cannon for the terrible recoil. Even the uncle of the Jindan stage cannot resist it. Only the Tiantian Boat can easily withstand that terrible impact."

"Every psychic cannon is a special magic weapon. Even if all the magic power is injected into the Golden Pill stage, it cannot stimulate the power of the psychic cannon."

"Only the True Lord of the Nascent Soul can stimulate the power of this giant cannon!"

Then, Jiang Fugui pointed at the square groove under the base of the giant cannon and said:

"That's where the spirit stones are filled. To stimulate the spiritual cannon, you need to fill this concave nest, which requires about 10,000 spirit stones."

"But only one shot!"

Hearing words.

Only then did Cheng Buzheng understand the true meaning of "A cannon fire, ten thousand taels of gold".

Ten thousand spirit stones could only bombard one shot, and he did not expect that it would be so luxurious.

When Jiang Fugui saw Cheng Buzheng's face, he looked surprised and said:

"Of course, the power of this gun can be imagined!"

"The foundation-building cultivator and the real person in the Golden Elixir stage will immediately turn into nothingness and will not even be left behind. Even if the Nascent Soul stage cultivator is hit head-on, he will be seriously injured!"

"Of course, the psionic cannon is mainly targeted at the treasures of wild beasts, but it does not pose any threat to high-level monks!"

"You should understand the truth in this, Junior Brother Cheng!"

Cheng Buzheng smiled and said:

"Thank you, senior brother, for answering your questions!"

But he knew in his heart that it was a dream to threaten high-level monks with these dead objects alone.

Although the psychic cannon has such great power, trying to hit a high-level monk is equivalent to fighting beyond the level. The difficulty can be imagined, which is equivalent to the chance of a blind cat hitting a dead mouse.

Every time a monk is promoted to a great realm, not only will his strength be greatly improved, but his thinking reactions and mental arithmetic ability will also undergo transformation.

The moment the psychic cannon was fired, the monk had already avoided the distance.

If you want to threaten high-level monks, only the same monks can do it. Perhaps the same-level monks can gain the upper hand in the battle with the convenience of these dead objects.

Even so, the psychic cannon is indeed a powerful tool for dealing with monks in the Qi training stage.

Because the difference between the thinking reactions of monks in Qi training stage and the thinking reactions of higher-level monks is like a difference!

One shot requires 10,000 spirit stones, and no monk would be so extravagant. He would use a psychic cannon to kill low-level monks. This is obviously a loss-making business, and no monk would do it.

But the psychic cannon is a powerful tool to deal with wild beasts.

The wild beast has no wisdom but only instinct, which cannot be compared with intelligent creatures at all. However, the higher the grade, the more terrifying the wild beast, its instincts are.

Only when the psychic cannon forms a firepower net can it kill the fourth-level wild beast.

Even if the foundation-building cultivator cannot resist this kind of firepower, only the real person in the Golden Elixir stage has sufficient reaction ability to ensure his own safety. Not to mention the True Lord of the Nascent Soul.

Although the psychic cannon has such huge flaws, it is also a must-have for strategic magic weapons and a powerful weapon for many large cities.

"But the Sky Boat is indeed a treasure for escape!"

"As long as there are enough spirit stones, you can get rid of the pursuit of the Nascent Soul cultivator!"

Cheng Buzheng thought a little enviously.

Immediately.
Chapter completed!