The strange killer and all the steel needles he shot out were placed in front of Hua Feiyu at this moment. The steel needles were piled tightly on the table, like a hill. According to Qiu Wei's statistics, there were thousands of these steel needles, and many of them were embedded in the bodies of the soldiers that could not be taken out, otherwise the number would be greater.
Hua Feiyu carefully twisted a steel needle through the handkerchief. Under the sunlight of the window, the steel needle emitted a strange luster that was different from other metal products. Hua Feiyu turned to Bei Ming Xuanxuan beside him and said, "Xuanxuan, can you recognize this thing?"
In the Beiming family era, he dealt with iron tools. Although he was not good at making hidden weapons, he also knew about this object. Beiming Xuanxuan also twisted a few steel needles and looked at them carefully and frowned: "The ratio of copper and iron here is obviously different from what we often use. It is just mixed with a special metal. Although the amount is very small, it is the key to the creation of this steel needle. Without it, these steel needles would not have such strong penetration power at all."
"Is there a way to find their source? This hidden weapon can cause a fatal danger to Duan Yifei. If it is used on other brothers, it will be really unstoppable." Hua Feiyu said earnestly, which was what she was most worried about. If everyone had one of these things, it would be a fatal threat to anyone!
Bei Mingxuan's face was solemn, and she also had this kind of worry. She put down the steel needle with her hand and picked up the cylinder that shot out the steel needle, carefully dismantled it. After careful observation, Bei Mingxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Sister, don't worry, it's quite difficult to make this thing, and there will never be many. Moreover, from the structure of his spring, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can use, and they must be strong in artistic realm. Even if a person at the peak of the power realm uses it forcibly, as long as the wedge lock is pulled, the huge backlash will instantly break the user's arm bones, and there will be no exception."
"Even with the early stage of artistic conception, it is probably difficult to fully exert the power of such killing weapons. I think the assassin was forced by the third brother. He would definitely not feel uncomfortable after using it. I am afraid that he would have to retreat within half a month and he would not be able to fight freely." However, Bei Ming Xuanxuan turned a little regretful and said with a gloomy look: "But Xuanxuan can't see where this killing weapon comes from. I can only say that his standard should not come from the Central Plains, and as for the other Xuanxuan, I can't see it."
Hua Feiyu finally gave up her concerns slightly. She comforted Bei Mingxuan with a few words, so that she would not have to blame herself. Fengyu Pavilion would move everyone's strength to find the source of this thing, and she would definitely kill this fatal threat completely!
At this time, a slightly rapid pace came from outside the door. Xiao Cui gently pushed open the door. It turned out that Shang Zhengyu was here.
"Sister, I'm here to say goodbye to you. I'm going to Kuyeling." As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Zhengyu saw the pile of steel needles on the table.
The cylinder in Bei Mingxuanxuan's hand also fell into his eyes. Shang Zhengyu immediately exclaimed with surprise: "Storm and Thunder! Sister, where did you get it from!"
"Thunderstorm and thunder?! Do you know this thing?" Hua Feiyu and Bei Ming Xuanxuan exclaimed together, and did not expect that Shang Zhengyu would call out the name of this thing in an instant.
"I'll take a look and talk about it."
Shang Zhengyu carefully examined the steel needles from head to toe, and at the same time took out the fire folds from his arms and lit the candles in the room. He twisted and roasted three steel needles back and forth on the fire. In less than a while, the steel needles turned a little red, but the red ones were different from ordinary steel needles. It was not pure red, but blue and purple mixed with drippings of blue and purple, which made Shang Zhengyu's brows suddenly condense.
Then Shang Zhengyu began to observe the cylinder that was dismantled by Bei Ming Xuanxuan. Each spring assembly inside was passed through Shang Zhengyu's hands and burned on the candlelight, which had the same change as the steel needle. Obviously, the ratio of copper and iron they used was almost the same.
"That's right, it's indeed a heavy rain thunder! And it's an enhanced heavy rain thunder. If it's a sneak attack, it can already threaten the peak artistic conception powerhouse." Shang Zhengyu's face was extremely solemn: "Is it possible that the third brother suffered a loss on this?"
Hua Feiyu nodded: "It's this thing, Zheng Yu, you can call out the name of this thing, you should know its origin."
Bei Ming Xuanxuan was also very interested in this and held her breath and listened quietly.
Shang Zhengyu put down the remains of the heavy rain and thunder in his hand: "I do know that this thing is not from my Central Plains, but from the Western Regions. It is a recognized treasure of killing in the Western Regions. Especially this kind of tempering and strengthening is simply hard to find, but you will die if you leave! There are almost no exceptions!"
Bei Ming Xuanxuan also reflected on it, and she said in a low voice: "It turns out that it comes from the Western Regions. Could the very small amount of metal mixed here be the mitral silver of the Western Regions!"
"That's right." Shang Zhengyu's eyes were bright: "Even the mitral of the Western Regions is rare in the Western Regions, so ordinary rainstorms and thunders are only made of ordinary copper and iron. Although it is quite powerful, it can at most threaten the strong people with the cultivation level of the momentum realm when they are prepared."
"Sister, don't worry. As Xuanxuan said, this kind of thing is rare and not something that ordinary people can use. Even ordinary rainstorm and thunder must be used at least at the peak of the ordinary realm, otherwise it will hurt you and the consequences will be unpredictable."
Shang Zhengyu was holding Su Xueyin and jumped from the mountain of Yao to go to Huangquan together, but in the end he was lucky enough to die and was taken to Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion by Fan Yanga. After he recovered, he went to the Western Regions to find Xuankongzi in Kunlun. As a result, he searched all over the Western Regions for several months but failed. However, he was fortunate to know an old man in the mountains and learned the technique of melting the mitral silver of the Western Regions. This old man also taught the skills of making rainstorms and thunders.
Give it to Shang Zhengyu.
Shang Zhengyu didn't think it was special at the beginning, but now he thought that Shang Zhengyu suddenly felt that the old man in the mountain was definitely not simple.
Perhaps, when you go to the Western Regions, you should visit the old man again.
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Kuyeling, Liu Xiejun camp.
Lin Wu was healing his wounds at this moment. He sat cross-legged on the bed, frowning with his frown. His hands on his knees did not pinch the seal. Instead, he was trembling constantly with his exercises. The veins on it sway from time to time, like lees squirming under his skin, which was extremely terrifying.
Lin Wu's heavenly spirit came out of the blue smoke, his face was rosy, and his forehead and temples were also bulging. It was obvious that he had reached the moment of pendant exercise.
It has been several days. Although the injuries to the meridians in the body have healed, their hands are still unusable, and even simple movements cannot be completed. The food and water must be served by the servants. The recoil force of the heavy rain and thunder has seriously damaged the meridians in Lin Wu's forearms. Although it will not leave any major problems, I will not think about using force again in the past ten days and half months.
"Grandma, this thing is so powerful!"
After finishing his exercise, Lin Wu whispered and scolded. When his master gave him the heavy rain thunder, he made him cautious, and it would be best to wait until his cultivation level is up to the next level before he can rest assured. But Duan Yifei forced him too tightly. Lin Wu, who had initially condensed his true meaning, was also arrogant and proud, and he would not be hurt by hidden weapons, so he used the heavy rain thunder.
As it turns out, he is still a little worse.
"Mr. Lin, are you going to have a meal now?"
The two subordinates with food stood outside the military tent, with extremely respectful expressions and did not come in rashly. They were already Lin Wu's last subordinates. If they hadn't left them in the military camp that night, Lin Wu would probably not be able to find someone to feed them.
Lin Wu's heart sank, but he couldn't blame the others. He called the two of them in. They knew what to do. After serving Lin Wu, they started feeding them. The obedient look was like two servants who served Lin Wu's daily life. How could he think that they were actually two assassins with cultivation in the power realm!
"Um?"
Lin Wugang swallowed his mouth and suddenly his ears moved because he heard a sound of horse hooves coming from a distance. Although it is not uncommon for war horses in the military camp, the sound of horse hooves was sharp and powerful, and there was thunder at the foot. The rider obviously had a first-class cultivation.
The war horses suddenly stopped in front of Lin Wu's military tent. A handsome young man turned over and got off the horse, raised his hand and pushed open the curtain and walked into the military tent. He smiled and said, "Fourth, the fourth, I didn't expect that you had fallen into it."
Lin Wu immediately shouted in surprise: "Brother Wang!"
Chapter completed!