Although the modified guns are more difficult to master than normal guns, both Zhuge Kongping and No. 1 Mao are practitioners in the realm of Transformation of God. They have very subtle control over themselves and have very strong learning ability.

Therefore, as long as the accuracy is not too touching, it is no problem to let them take the target at close range. Especially within twenty meters, it is not impossible to gun the red heart.

And being able to take them out for competition must be the best one they think they have made, and the quality is naturally impossible to be bad, so it is not surprising that there is a draw.

"Then the next step is a power competition, but our weapons are mainly made of ghost-killing, so the general testing method is not suitable, so this is put into the final test." Feng Bai suggested.

The other two had no objection, so the game reached the last and most important one, that is, the cost issue.

This is related to whether the weapon is easy to promote in the future, so it is considered a top priority.

"My gun is modified from the Western Berlet pistol. The cost of this pistol plus the material cost required for modification... is not much, only fifty dollars." Zhuge Kongping said it was very unconfident.

There is no way. Not to mention that pistols are more expensive than rifles, just by simply importing them, it is at a price. It is said that only officers above the lieutenant level are qualified to wear this kind of gun, and we can know its value.

Plus the modified materials and labor costs.

Wow, by counting this, fifty oceans are already at the extreme price.

And it is the kind that has no market price, because if you want to buy a Bereta in China, you can only buy it from the black market, and there are only a small amount of it. If there are too many, they will not sell it to you at all.

"Fifty dollars? Why don't you grab it?" This year, fifty dollars are enough for a family of three to spend the whole year comfortably. Therefore, the first Mao deliberately showed such a shocking look.

"A 50 yuan acres, how many people in the world of cultivation do you think are willing to buy it? I might as well go to Maoshan to ask the seniors of the masters to support me, which is much better than your broken gun."

First Mao deliberately mocked Zhuge Kongping before he raised his gun.

"See, I am the invincible ghost killing spear of Heavenly Father and Queen Mother. It is powerful and cost only twenty oceans." The price is less than half of the ghost killing spear, but it is still not small. However, if these twenty oceans are used in other places, it is really not too many if used in weapons, because the price of rifles produced by local arsenals is also more than twenty times higher.

If the power is really as strong as the First Mao said, then his gun is really good and has the value of continuing to study and study. As for popularization, compared to these things, a bundle of peach wood swords and talisman paper can be bought with one ocean and still have a lot of remaining peach wood swords and talisman papers.

There is no way. Except for a few Taoist priests like Feng Bai, who can have a lot of extra money, most of them are not very rich.

It would be really difficult to ask them to spend a lot of money to buy a weapon. Especially if you want to use this weapon smoothly, you still need to spend a lot of money to exercise.

This was discovered by Feng Bai after buying the first experimental gun, but he had already started research at that time. He also knew that the development of guns in the future would be extremely rapid. While the power was increasing, his price would definitely fall, so he made up his mind to continue research.

As for the popularization of the present, it doesn’t matter if it is not popular. You can accumulate the technology first, and you may have a chance to be useful in the future.

And not to mention anything else, as long as he succeeds in his research, he will definitely be a vested person. His master and two unreliable junior brothers can also have an extra protective method.

Therefore, Feng Bai could persist, and finally worked with Zhuge Kongping to develop such a ghost-killing gun.

"It's just a win. You're still far from defeating me if you really want to defeat me." Zhuge Kongping's face looked a little ugly, but he himself had expected the result of this game, so he didn't react much, but rushed to let them compete in the last game.

The last game is also very simple. They find each other a ghost a day and kill it. It depends on who causes the most damage to the ghost and who wins.

As for the target, they had already had it. Luojia Village not far away was recently haunted and it is said that it has killed several lives.

The village chief of Luojia Village came here two days ago to find Zhuge Kongping and went there, but he asked him to run away. He happened to take advantage of the competition to take him away, so he would continue to harm others in the future.

The three of them left Huxin Pavilion on a boat and went home to take the magic weapon with them and rushed to Luojia Village without stopping.

By the time I arrived at the place, it was already dark. I temporarily stayed at the village chief’s house and the sky turned completely dark.

Bereta's bullets were fifteen, and Feng Bai and the others did not have the idea of ​​increasing the capacity of the gun.

Because the gun was modified, it was very heavy and the recoil was much greater than the original version. Therefore, if the capacity was expanded, it would not be used by ordinary people at all.

Furthermore, in their estimates, five to six bullets are enough to solve a evil ghost, so there is no need to create unnecessary loads to increase the bullet.

Feng Bai was playing with a special bullet in his hand. Don’t look at it as small. If he wanted to, Feng Bai could easily use him to shoot the power of the bullet.

Zhuge Kongping and No. 1 Mao were both wiping their love guns with peace of mind. After a while, they shot each one, which was enough to tell who had a more powerful bullet.

"Will you first or me first?" Zhuge Kong asked No. 1 Mao lightly.

"It doesn't matter, you'll just be the first if you want. If you're afraid, then it doesn't matter if I'm first." Yi Mao's tone still deserves a beating.

"Okay, then I'll first." Zhuge Kongping glared at the first Mao fiercely, then gritted his teeth.

Seeing that the two of them had a deep grudge, the thin village chief dared not move forward with the pistol movements, so he had to sit in the chair at a loss and didn't know what to say.

"Why do you feel like this group of people don't look like Taoist priests, but rather a group of green forest heroes? Could it be that I hired the wrong person?" The village chief couldn't help but secretly upset his heart.

Fortunately, this scene did not last long, because the fat Taoist and the dressed Taoist suddenly changed their faces and stood up in surprise and joy.

"It's time for me to show my power." Zhuge Kongping glanced at the first Mao with disdain, then walked out slowly with his hands behind his back.

First Mao looked at Zhuge Kongping with disdain.

Feng Bai walked behind them helplessly and watched their performance.

Outside, a female ghost in red was now embracing a pale young man in her arms, looking vigilantly at the three Taoist priests.
Chapter completed!