But it was said that Yuan Jingyang took the money and was going to kill the thief, but Yang Shangyun stopped him.

"You shot Dong Li'an to death today. People from the Daoma Society are searching for you everywhere. Have you forgotten?"

"Yes." Yuan Jingyang then remembered that there were a bunch of people in Qingcheng Mountain who wanted to kill him. He counted the arrows in the arrows, and there were ten more. From what he heard outside the watch before, there were at least four.

Fifty people, if we encounter them, this few arrows will definitely not be enough.

"I don't have enough arrows. If you give me five days to make two more bags, it shouldn't be a problem."

Yang Shangyun said: "I think Taoist friends have to disguise themselves first. It's best to go there in a few days. Besides, you said you don't have enough arrows. It doesn't matter. We, Qingcheng Sect Tianshi Cave, have a special place to sell prohibited weapons.

You choose.”

"Why wait so long, I can disguise myself now." Yuan Jingyang pulled out the knife from his waist, swung it on the cowhide, and then shaved off the beard hair on his face. Then he took off the outer leather armor,

He put it on the case and said, "Don't lose it. I'll get it when I get back." Then he asked, "Taoist Master, where is Tianshi Cave?"

Yuan Jingyang followed the path shown to him by Yang Shangyun and arrived at Tianshi Cave. He turned a few corners and walked into a small, dark room. Opposite the door in the room was a wooden counter. There were shelves on the left and right sides of the counter and behind it.

With shelves full of weapons, this is the Qingcheng faction’s black market.

"What do you want?" asked Yuan Jingyang, an old Taoist priest behind the counter with half of his face covered in wrinkles.

Yuan Jingyang was also curious about what else could be sold here besides bows and arrows, so he asked: "What do you have here?"

The old Taoist priest didn't look at him and just said: "Bow, crossbow, sleeve arrows, spray gun, whatever you want is available."

Gongnu knew it and Xiujian had heard of it, but this "troll" didn't know what it was, so Yuan Jingyang asked: "Can you show me one?"

The old Taoist priest turned around and took down a few things from the shelf and arranged them on the table. They were bows, crossbows, sleeve arrows and a long tube. This tube should be the spray gun he spoke of.

"this thing?"

The old Taoist priest told him: "This thing is a fire gun, usually called a fire gun. It breathes fire. The bullets shot out can penetrate cold forged armor within fifty steps!" Forged armor was the most protective back then.

The armor is so good that it cannot be broken by a knife or penetrated by a sword. If you want to hurt a soldier wearing forged armor, you can only use a hammer and a mace. But this mere copper pipe can actually penetrate the forged armor. Old

The Taoist priest boasted and explained how to use this thing.

Yuan Jingyang was a little moved by what he said, so he took this set of things.

"A copper firegun, twenty lead bullets, a can, and a lead of seven feet and eight inches, totaling twelve six cents."

"What, you want more money? That boss Yang said he would let me choose."

"There is no basis for what you say. Besides, Yang Shangyun is just the head of the Shaoyang Sect. In Tianshi Cave, it is up to the talents of the head to have the final say! Looking at you like this, you don't have money, do you? You want to buy fire even if you don't have money?

Gun!" The old Taoist priest glanced at Yuan Jingyang contemptuously, and reached out to take back the gun.

This attitude infuriated Yuan Jingyang, and he put the Hui Zhang on the table: "Who said I have no money? What is this?" Come on, not only did he spend the money given by Yu Bianyun, but he also spent the money on himself.

There was also a lot of subsidies.

After getting the musket, of course he had to look at the most important thing, the bow and arrow. After all, archery was the foundation of his life.

Yuan Jingyang picked up the bow body given by the old Taoist priest, put on the matching bow strings, and tried it. Strangely, the handle of the bow looked thick and hard, but it was easily pulled open. Yuan Jingyang again

After trying a few, he still felt that it had little power, not even as good as the simple-looking compound bow he brought out. But it was good, as it saved money on buying a new bow.

Looking at the arrows again, there are gray feathers, brown feathers, white feathers, black feathers, etc. Yuan Jingyang weighed a few sample arrows and found that the tails of gray feathers and white feathers were lighter and brown feathers were the same.

The Duhei Ling Arrow is not only bright in color, but also thick overall. You must know that the weight of the arrow is very important during flight. The heavier the tail feathers, the less likely it is to be disturbed by the wind direction and the accuracy is higher; the second is the material of the arrow shaft.

, the higher the density, the better; and arrow clusters are often not particularly important. Unless you encounter a heavily armored army that needs to hit a triangular heavy arrow, ordinary cone-head arrows are usually enough. And this black feather arrow is not only easy to handle, but also easy to use.

The tail feathers are also thick and thick, which is really hard to put down.

"You think it's good, right? These are carved feather arrows imported from the Kingdom of Jin. Each one costs forty yuan." The old Taoist priest seemed to be very proud of these arrows. This means that one bullet costs sixty yuan, and

It was still a consumable item. Although it was expensive, it looked high-end when it was taken out. Yuan Jingyang decided to bear the pain and buy it. In addition, Yuan Jingyang picked a suitable quiver and bought another seven or eight.

Some affordable novelties.

In the end, there were twenty-five Jurchen carved feather arrows, one sleeve quiver, eight sleeve arrows, one medium quiver, one oil bag, one candle, and the blood-sealing throat seal that is unique to the southwest.

A bag of tree extract ointment costs one to two eight cents in total.

Let me say here that the reason why you need to buy oil bags, candles and poison is because both knives and bows need maintenance. Knives are prone to rust, so you need to apply oil on the blade to prevent rust when not in use;

In order to prevent weight loss, you need to remove the bow string and seal it with wax, otherwise the string will become elastic due to moisture, which will affect the power of the bow; as for poison, it is to be applied to the arrow to enhance the power of secondary damage.

When the old Taoist priest saw that Yuan Jingyang had spent so much money, his attitude changed drastically. He smiled and asked casually: "Little Taoist friend, what do you want to buy so many things?"

Yuan Jingyang replied without thinking: "Hey, go to Jinglei Village to catch the thief."

When the old Taoist priest heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he took out a bag of arrows and a small ax from the cabinet: "Come on, take these with you, just treat them as gifts for buying these things."

Yuan Jingyang accepted it without hesitation, and couldn't help but say: "Look, you also gave me two things. Sure enough, if you have money, you will be an uncle."

The old Taoist didn't answer any questions and said to himself: "Take care, take care."

This made Yuan Jingyang confused: "Why should I take more care?"

"You still ask me, don't you know it yourself?"

After the two of them talked like this, Yuan Jingyang realized that catching the robber was not only an extremely dangerous job, but also that there would be a huge bounty from the government upon completion.

After walking out of the black market, Yuan Jingyang couldn't help but curse: "You Mr. Yu, you want me to die and keep the reward for myself! I can tell you, after I take the thief's head, I can go to the government to collect the reward by myself, and I won't get a penny.

I’ll give it to you!”
Chapter completed!