“It’s really trash.”

Jiang Ning sighed lightly and lay on the experiment table.

He had already sorted out all the flying needles that Luo Sitong gave him.

No wonder when the world's vitality was strong, flying needles did not become the mainstream. Only some female cultivators and evil ways used this thing. Today, when the world's vitality was weak, other magic weapons and magic weapons could not be used. Only this thing could be used, but no one still used it.

This thing is useless.

The power is too small, and even if you are lucky, you cannot kill anyone. If you want to kill someone, you must rely on some additional means, such as poisoning, and the lethality is not as good as a pistol.

If you have to find one advantage, then there is only secret.

The flying needle is small in size and the firing method is also very concealed. It is activated at a fast speed, faster than any spell or magic weapon, making it hard to defend against and is most suitable for sneak attacks.

When Jiang Ning thought of this benefit, he became a little moved.

He doesn't like to be honest with others. He has been like this since he was a child. He is so stupid. He is the style of using a slap. Especially when he saved his cousin last time, the monster almost pulled him to die together, which made him even more determined that from now on, he will definitely not fight with others head-on.

In addition, the beating not long ago, especially the hammer combo of the turtle girl, made him unswervingly choose the route of knocking on the back.

In the future, let alone confronting the enemy head-on, even if you have your own family competitions, you won’t do it.

That's not his style.

"How to find the materials?" he murmured to himself again.

Flying needles are things of Taoism, and Buddhism will never play this. There is no such thing as the sacred arts in Southeast Asia. There is also no such thing as Shintoism in Japan, let alone Hinduism, Greenism and Christianity.

When Taoist sect refining magic weapons, they are all the essence of collecting the five elements.

The question is what is the essence of the Five Elements? Which element belongs to? What is the molecular weight? What are the compounds? What are the density, hardness, and acid and alkali resistance?

There is a lot of information about this. Almost every Taoist scripture mentions the essence of the Five Elements, but the descriptions are like clouds and mountains and fogs, and there is no specific description at all, let alone scientific explanations.

He hates this very much.

"I don't understand this either. I use a firearm." This is Xie Xiaowei's answer. She was transformed into the late Ming Dynasty. Before she practiced for a long time, her father was poisoned. At the same time, the vitality of heaven and earth began to weaken sharply, and she didn't have time to touch those things.

"I've seen such things, but I can't tell you." This is a poor student, and Jiang Ning didn't expect him to help.

"I have a piece of wood here, the five elements..." This is another poor student, a poor student, and a much faster foot than a head.

"How do I describe this? Seeing is true, it is best to find a real thing." This is Liu Yanzi's answer, a very scientific answer, but unfortunately, it's useless.

But the answer was finally there.

Sister Miao said nothing, and took out a blade from the gap between her fingers, and then led him to Zhu Shilu. Comrade Zhu didn't say anything, and took his two kitchen knives and slapped them on the chopping board.

There is no need to explain anything, just read it yourself.

Jiang Ning first looked at Sister Miao’s blade.

This thing is not easy to recognize. It is made of metal and shiny. It has a thickness similar to a shaving knife, but its toughness is much better than a shaving knife.

Then there is Fatty Zhu's kitchen knife.

This thing is so easy to recognize, it is iron, cooked iron, and there are rust spots on it. Because meat is often cut, the knife is wrapped in a thin layer of oil, so the rust is not serious, but the color is black, but the blade is silvery, which is closer to steel, but it is still cooked iron.

"Hey, there seems to be a burst of energy on it." Jiang Ning finally discovered something.

"It's okay, I actually saw it." Zhu Shilu said something admirable.

Jiang Ning suddenly felt that his bones were light. Fatty Zhu, like Sister Miao, was also a cold-hearted person and would not easily comment on others.

"I understand that the essence of the five elements is actually ordinary gold, silver, copper and iron, but because of the vitality of heaven and earth, it has some energy." Jiang Ning is still quite smart, and has been baptized by modern education and has good analytical skills.

He also saw something.

It is the same knife, Sister Miao’s knife is different from Zhu Shilu’s knife. The energy hidden on Sister Miao’s knife has a feeling of restraint, and this energy keeps flowing, changing constantly, and never stops for a moment.

If you want to say something like it is water.

The energy hidden in Zhu Shilu's sword was radiant, and it was violent and violent, like fire.

Then he thought of his ancestor - the rabbit held by Chang'e.

The energy emitted by his ancestors was also divergent, but it was very stable.

The old man has turned into a lump of wood. What are the five elements? Do you still need to ask?

"Fire is divergent and violent, wood is divergent and stable, water is convergent and changeable, where is the earth and metal?" Jiang Ning asked directly.

Zhu Shilu closed his mouth. He was also a poor student, so he simply refused to speak.

Sister Miao thought about it and said, "The earth should be convergent and thick, while the metal should be convergent and dense. Anyway, that's what it means. Sometimes the difference between earth and metal is not very big, and it is easy to be confused, so there is another way to divide it."

"Water, wind, earth and fire?" Jiang Ning could guess that the chance of this thing appearing in various classics is quite high.

"Where can I get the essence of the Five Elements? It seems that there is no Lingbao online." Jiang Ning scratched his head.

"Nonsense, the energy of heaven and earth is extremely weak now. Even if it is a magic weapon, if no one warms it, the energy inside will definitely disappear and become a piece of mortal iron. The only thing left is in our hands. In order to maintain their spirituality, the price we paid is definitely not small. How could we take out?" Sister Miao said while stroking her blade, which was called gentleness.

Jiang Ning was very suspicious that if he dared to use that thing for experimentation, he would most likely be torn into pieces by Sister Miao.

"Doesn't this mean that with too many magic weapons now, it will become a drag?" Jiang Ning asked depressedly.

He originally thought of being a Taoist Taoist of Duobao. Once he met an opponent, he would use a large number of magic weapons to smash it over. Now it seems unlikely.

"I had a monk named Baibao died like this. This guy had a habit of collecting and had a lot of magic weapons. Others asked him to give up some of them, but he refused. In the end, his magic power dried up, and no one saw him again during the Daoguang period." Sister Miao sighed when she talked about this person. Obviously, she had a good relationship with this monk Baibao.

"That turtle girl..." Jiang Ning remembered the two iron hammers that beat him. Those two iron lumps shouldn't be any ordinary iron, right?

"How could she say she is the old man's heart? Do you think this pair of sledgehammers are her own warm-up? Isn't it her grandfather's help?" Sister Miao shook her head involuntarily. She couldn't help but think of her master, Xie Xiaowei's father, and the poor guys who were kidnapped by Baiyunshan and had to attack her friends.

No wonder the old man in the blue jacket is so powerful and domineering, and has a very hot temper... Is this also a kind of protection?

"Okay, I understand." Jiang Ning chose to give up.

Anyway, when refining flying needles, you do not have to collect the essence of the five elements. You can also use materials from monsters, such as white eyebrows, scorpion tail needles, and ox hair needles.

The characteristic of this type of flying needle is that it is easy to find materials.

There are advantages and disadvantages. The power of flying needles is already small, so this type of flying needles is even worse.

"Is there any kind of flying needle that can be brought into the spiritual world? The last time I met the witch, holding a long sword in my hand, I had no way to deal with it, and I had to fight it hard." Jiang Ning said again.

"This type of magic weapon is generally borrowed from the power of faith, and it is followed by the incense and fire spirit. The Taoist sect is also circulated, but it has never been included in the orthodox sect. On the contrary, Buddhism, Demon sect, and Western sects are more popular, and there are a large number of similar magic weapons." Sister Miao replied, meaning that she didn't understand. Her master Luo Sitong practiced both Buddhism, Taoism and demons, and she herself was more inclined to the Taoist sect.

"That won't work unless he believes this." Zhu Shilu interrupted.

"Otherwise, you can form a sect yourself." Sister Miao said unresponsible words. She wanted to see if Jiang Ning would be able to open up her mind again, just like using small movies to collect the power of faith.

Will this guy create a strange sect?

It's probably a cult?

Will it be hit?

"Create a sect?" Jiang Ning muttered to himself, and he began to think about it.

Could it be to form a Tokyo Hot Worship Council? Or the Woodpecker Church? Believe in the God of Silver Sword? Under this great god, there are six seraphic angels, twelve wisdom angels, forty-eight angels, namely Teacher Ao, Teacher Muto, and Teacher Matsushima... The way the believers greet each other is to raise their middle fingers, and the way the prayer is to masturbate?

It seems to be very touching.

So what kind of faith magic weapon should be built?

The vibrator is too small and the short candle is not powerful enough.

A whip flashed through Jiang Ning's mind.

This thing seems to be suitable and can be used as a weapon.

Then he thought of the rope again, tied the immortal rope!

You also have to give these magical instruments a loud name, just like the Longines gun, which feels tall and outstanding at first.

Otherwise, the whip is called "love touch" and the rope is called "desire restraint"...
Chapter completed!