The Ancestral Ring Leads to Another World
Chapter 169

Daring to Set His Sights on His Big Sister

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Xiao Mingshu immediately said, "Okay, name your price, and I'll buy it."

Upon hearing this, Shen Jingchuan immediately took the water-cooled Maxim Machine Gun slung around his neck and handed it over.

Xiao Mingshu raised her hand and condensed a wisp of Spiritual Qi to support the gun. This heavy machine gun, which an ordinary mortal would not be able to lift with one hand, was as light as a feather in her hands, which were at the Qi Refining Sixth Layer. She held it steadily with ease.

"Sis, try it out first to see how it feels."

As Shen Jingchuan spoke, he patiently stepped forward and taught her the operating details step by step, explaining all the usage tips clearly. He also took out a box of brand-new ammunition belts, a box containing a total of 250 bullets.

Xiao Mingshu understood and raised her hand, saying, "Alright, move aside, I understand."

She stood firmly, her arms raised lightly, effortlessly supporting the entire Maxim. With the support of her cultivator's physical body and Spiritual Qi, she felt no tremor from the recoil whatsoever, her posture composed and graceful.

The next instant, she pulled the trigger.

A deafening barrage of gunfire erupted, followed by a continuous stream of fire as 250 bullets poured out of the ammunition belt.

A hail of bullets swept across the front, instantly shattering the remaining two sturdy trees into splinters and cracking their trunks. Under the relentless barrage of fire, the trunks snapped with a deafening roar and crashed heavily onto the ground.

In a short time, a whole box of bullets was emptied. The few large trees that had been standing in front of the ravine were now all lying on the ground, and the entire clearing was bare and completely leveled.

Xiao Mingshu, engrossed in the action, turned to Shen Jingchuan and shouted, "Hey little brother, do you have any more of these things called bullets?"

"Yes." Shen Jingchuan immediately took out another box from his Storage Ring.

"Give it to me, I'll do it myself." Xiao Mingshu was in high spirits and looked excited. Following the method Shen Jingchuan had taught her, she quickly hung up the ammunition chain, then flicked her wrist to summon her flying sword, and stepped onto it with her toes, her figure soaring into the air.

She hovered in mid-air, circling her flying sword while firing her gun incessantly at the earthen hill below. The continuous booming of gunfire sent pebbles and dirt flying everywhere, raising clouds of dust over the entire hillside.

Shen Jingchuan stood on the ground, looking up, and thought the scene was ridiculously cool. He thought to himself, "This is exactly like an aerial fighter jet."

He was incredibly envious, knowing that cultivators needed to reach the Qi Refining Fourth Layer to fly on a sword, something he was far from being able to do with his current cultivation level. He could only hope that he could achieve that one day soon.

A stunningly beautiful woman, ethereal and otherworldly, stood in mid-air on a sword, wielding a heavy machine gun and unleashing a furious barrage of fire. He felt as if his eyes had been rewarded to witness such a spectacle firsthand.

Huan'er, who was standing to the side, was stunned and said excitedly, "Miss's combat power has increased by a lot. I think even High-Stage Qi Refining cultivator would suffer a great loss if caught off guard."

Shen Jingchuan nodded repeatedly and shouted at the top of his lungs toward the sky:

"You're so cool, sis!"

While in mid-air, Xiao Mingshu wasn't firing randomly. She controlled her flying sword, circling and shifting left, right, up, and down, deliberately focusing her fire on a single point on the mountainside, as if simulating the rhythm of a surprise attack.

The box contained 250 rounds of ammunition, most of which were packed into an area of about one meter square. As she pulled the trigger, she secretly weighed the bullets in her hand, feeling that their power was truly astonishing. If she were to suddenly attack a high-level cultivator, she could definitely catch them off guard and cause them to suffer a crushing defeat on the spot.

She emptied the first box of bullets, but still wasn't satisfied. She picked up another box and continued firing until the second box was also empty. Only then did she land on her sword, her face still showing lingering interest.

"Hey little brat, do you have any bullets left?"

Shen Jingchuan shook his head. "Sister, these bullets are different from arrows. Once they're fired, they're gone and can't be retrieved. They're not cheap to make."

Xiao Mingshu raised an eyebrow upon hearing this. "You're not trying to rip me off, are you? Tell me, how much are these two boxes worth?"

Shen Jingchuan quickly waved his hand. "How could I take my sister's money? To be honest, I only have two Maxim Machine Guns in total, and I never intended to sell them to anyone. My sister and I each have one, so it's just the two of us."

Xiao Mingshu raised her hand and patted his shoulder, then immediately nodded:

"That's right! Such a powerful weapon can't just be allowed to leak out. Wouldn't that be asking for trouble? What if someone suddenly takes it out on you one day and you're dead?"

Shen Jingchuan nodded quickly:

"That makes sense. I only took this out because I trust my sister. Let's not talk about money for the gun."

Xiao Mingshu looked at him, deeply moved. The money was a small matter; the fact that he would share such a trump card with her without reservation showed the depth of his trust in her.

She pondered: ordinary offensive magical Law Artifacts release Spiritual Qi as soon as they are unleashed, and cultivators who are slightly alert can raise a protective shield in advance to defend against them.

But this machine gun showed no trace of Spiritual Qi; it looked like a piece of ordinary iron, and no one could guess its true nature.

If it were to launch a sudden attack, even Mid-Stage Qi Refining, let alone a High-Stage Qi Refining cultivator, would suffer a great loss if caught off guard. This unexpected destructive power is far more effective than Law Artifact of the same level.

Shen Jingchuan, unaware of Xiao Mingshu's thoughts, moved his mind and took out fifty boxes of bullets from his Storage Ring, neatly stacking them on the ground.

"Sister, keep all these bullets and use them. If you run out, just ask me for more later. But these things weren't easy to get from the Lineage, so use them sparingly for practice."

Xiao Mingshu walked up to Shen Jingchuan, a warm feeling welling up inside her, but she didn't show it on her face. She still had a playful smile on her face and reached out to pat his arm.

"What? You're giving all of these to your sister for free? Do you have a crush on her? Want your sister to marry you?"

Shen Jingchuan raised his hand and slapped her hand away, saying irritably, "Start talking nonsense again."

"What, you don't even like your older sister?" Xiao Mingshu teased him, raising an eyebrow.

Shen Jingchuan was a little annoyed by her words and blurted out, "Why wouldn't I like you? Fine, then I'll marry you tomorrow!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Mingshu was stunned for a moment, then reacted and grabbed his ear:

"Well, you really were up to no good with your sister!"

"Ouch, that hurts! Sis, let go, let go!" Shen Jingchuan winced in pain.

Xiao Mingshu snorted, released her grip, and raised her chin, saying:

"If you ever dare to try anything funny with your sister again, I'll tear your ears off!"

Xiao Mingshu snorted and raised her chin, saying, "Alright, seeing how filial you are, I'll accept it."

As soon as she finished speaking, she subtly moved her fingertips, and the Maxim Machine Gun on the ground, along with fifty boxes of ammunition, was all stored in her Storage Ring.

She clapped her hands, turned around, and walked towards the carriage.

"Let's go home."

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