Huang Bufei sneered: "Damn, he is really arrogant in front and respectful in back, extremely shameless."
He Youxing said: "Old Huang, there is no need for us to talk about each other. The old rook and the crow are as black as each other."
Huang Bufei said: "Hey, that's true, but when I see you acting like this, I feel a little disgusted."
He Youxing said: "You disgust me, I like you. Okay, close the place where you spray shit, I'm going to style this little brother."
He Youxing said to Yang Yao: "Little brother, you don't have any cultivation, right? Have you practiced the body-building technique?"
Yang Yaodao: "Just give me the shape according to the physical training methods."
He Youxing looked at Yang Yao carefully for a while, then stretched out his palm, took out a hair-cutting instrument, and operated it on Yang Yao's head.
Soon all of Yang Yao's hair stood on end, looking very cool and handsome.
He Youxing checked Yang Yao's body again with his hands, then took out two pieces of fabric, threw them into the air, took out two magic tools for making clothes, and started to swipe at the two pieces of fabric.
After a while, two pieces of clothing were made. The upper body was a slightly loose short-sleeved shirt, and the lower body was a pair of straight pants that reached the ankles.
He Youxing handed two pieces of clothing to Yang Yao and said, "Try them on."
Yang Yao took the clothes and didn't shy away. He put them on on the spot and put away his original clothes.
He Youxing looked at Yang Yao for a while and said, "The clothes and hair are ready. What magic weapon will you use and how heavy will it be?"
Yang Yaodao: "What magical weapon is more suitable for this look? In addition to boxing, I also know some spear skills. But you only need to choose the magical weapon for me according to the cool and handsome route. I don't need magical weapons for fighting."
He Youxing said: "You know how to use a gun. That's easy. I happen to have a heavier gun here. It's too heavy and no one wants to use it. Let's see if you can handle it."
Yang Yaodao: "Where is it, let me see."
He Youxing said: "You come with me."
Yang Yao followed He Youxing to a small room inside, and saw that there were all gun-shaped magical weapons inside, with various styles, sizes, and thicknesses. Some of them could be described as grotesque, but if you break it down, It is indeed considered a gun weapon.
Yang Yao was a little shocked. He looked at these guns one by one and said, "Which one is heavier? Which one is the heaviest?"
He Youxing said: "Guess which one it is. If you guess correctly, this gun can be given to you, but there is one condition."
Yang Yaodao: "Oh, please tell me the conditions first."
He Youxing said: "If you don't guess correctly, there is no need to mention my condition. You can guess first."
Yang Yaodao: "Is it in this room, where I can see it?"
He Youxing said: "Yes, right where you can see it."
Yang Yao looked at the guns one by one, and suddenly saw a gun among the many guns that was dark in color, as thick as a wrist, and much thicker than the guns next to it.
I couldn't help but feel shocked, wondering what kind of gun could be so thick.
Yang Yao looked up along the barrel of the gun, all the way to the tip of the gun, and found that the tip of the gun and the body of the gun were connected as one, making it extremely sharp.
Yang Yao stared at the tip of the spear for a while, and suddenly felt a flash in his eyes, and a spear light seemed to be stabbing towards him.
He hurriedly moved to the side to pass the gun light. Looking carefully again, I found that there was nothing on the tip of the spear, and there was no spear light at all.
He Youxing said: "What, did you see something? Did you find it?"
Yang Yao said: "Just this black gun."
He Youxing said: "You have to think about it, you can only choose once. If you don't choose, I can't give it to you for free. This gun is dark in color and is as thick as your wrist. It should be difficult for you to hold it. I think the silver gun It’s more suitable for your body shape.”
Yang Yao said: "No, I want this gun. When I looked at it, I seemed to see a flash of gun light. This gun is sensitive to me."
He Youxing said: "There is such a strange thing. Well, congratulations to your little brother, it is this gun. This gun is nicknamed Ruyi Shenqian. It has been in this prison for more than two hundred years. Because it is too heavy, No one wants to use it. If you can use it, I'll give it to you. But I have a prerequisite to prove that you can actually use this gun without burying it."
Yang Yaodao: "How to prove it?"
He Youxing said: "You hold the handle of the gun and straighten it. If you can hold it for a quarter of an hour, you are considered qualified."
Yang Yao said: "It seems that this gun is indeed very heavy. There is such a requirement. Let me see how heavy this gun is."
Yang Yao pushed aside the other guns and found that there was an anvil underneath this Ruyi gun to prevent it from crushing the ground. He thought to himself: "It looks really heavy, but I should be able to pick it up."
Yang Yao held the handle of the gun with his left hand and used a little strength. When he found that it was not picked up, he increased his strength and picked it up directly.
He took the gun out, held the handle of the gun, stretched out the gun, and straightened his arm. He suddenly felt some pressure.
But that was all. Yang Yao opened his stance and said, "This is the posture, right?"
He Youxing said: "Yes, if you can hold on for a quarter of an hour, this gun will be yours."
Yang Yao said: "It's easy to say, it's a trivial matter." Although he said it was a trivial matter, he also felt a little pressure in his heart.
The gun itself was heavy, and he only had to hold it by the handle for a quarter of an hour.
No matter what, it is not something ordinary people can do.
But Yang Yao believed that this gun was tailor-made for him, and only he was suitable for this gun.
He persisted for a moment and said, "Have you timed it? Don't count the time wrongly."
He Youxing said: "Don't worry, just hold it, I have already timed it."
Yang Yao closed his eyes and concentrated on using his left hand, holding the handle of the gun motionless.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
But Yang Yao didn't notice.
He Youxing didn't let Yang Yao stop. He wanted to see how long Yang Yao could last.
Half an hour later, Wang Ziming and Huang Bufei both looked shocked.
He Youxing was shocked inside. He didn't expect that Yang Yao could last for half an hour without even shaking his wrist.
Soon after another half hour passed, Yang Yao's wrist finally shook, but only for a moment before it stabilized again. His wrist then emitted a faint green light, emitting powerful spiritual energy fluctuations.
He Youxing said secretly: "My dear, I didn't realize that he had any cultivation, so how could he have such a strong spiritual power fluctuation? It's so strange. This person's physique must be very special."
Another half hour later, Yang Yao's wrist still did not shake, but the green light on his wrist became much brighter.
Huang Bufei knew that Yang Yao had already met the conditions and didn't want to wait any longer, so he coughed slightly.
When Yang Yao heard this, he immediately shrank his hand and took back his spear. The light at the wrist also quickly disappeared.
Yang Yao didn't know how long it had been, and asked: "How was it? I was persisting, and suddenly I felt the weight of the gun suddenly increase, and I couldn't stand it. How long has it been? Can I meet the conditions?"
He Youxing looked at Yang Yao as if he were a monster, and said: "It's not just achieved, it's simply achieved. You actually persisted for an hour and a half, and if Huang Laofai hadn't interrupted, you could have continued to persist."
