Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

Not aware of any danger, Yan stretched out his hand to touch it slowly.

The moment he touched that thing, all the rays of light disappeared instantly.

Frightened by this change, he shrank his hand abruptly, and retreated quickly.

Then when he saw that there were no other changes, he stepped forward cautiously and looked at the things in front of him.

As soon as he stretched out his head, he was shocked again when he found his figure reflected in the object.

But soon he discovered that the figure in the thing was himself.

Like the reflection in the river.

It's just that compared to the blurry water surface, the object in front of him can clearly reflect his figure.

Even the hair on his body is clearly visible.

This thing is about the size of two palms, and its smooth side can reflect his figure.

The other side is densely covered with strange patterns.

He held it carefully in the palm of his hand, and looked around.

Then I remembered that I was in a forbidden area and could be in danger at any time.

So he hid this thing XZ in his arms, turned around and left cautiously.

After he left, Ling Qing flashed out from the darkness, shook the floating dust in his hands, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

What Yan took away was Wanbaojian, and Lingqing banned all connections with Wanbaojian, only treating it as a treasure and sending it into Yan's hands.

When he gradually understands the function of Wanbaojian, he should be able to forge powerful weapons and magic weapons to strengthen his own tribe and race.

After Yan obtained the Wanbaojian, he returned to the tribe safely and smoothly.

Just as he was peeping around, a girl about his age stepped out.

He reached out his hand skillfully to grab his ear, and asked, Where have you been? Did you sneak off into the mountains again?

It hurts, it hurts, sister, it hurts! Yan yelled, covering his ears.

This girl is Yan's older sister, named Man.

A head of emerald green vine-like long hair hangs down to her waist, and her body exudes a fragrance of plants.

And this fragrance also made her have enough concealment in the place full of trees.

Do you still know it hurts? Tell me. Did you sneak out again? Man asked reluctantly.

No! No! Yan repeatedly denied.

How dare you lie? The leaves on her body are clearly only found in the mountains.

I make you lie, I make you lie... Man saw through his lie at a glance, and chased after him.

With a clang.

While Yan was dodging, Wan Baojian fell out of his arms, attracting the attention of both of them.

Just as Yan rushed over to snatch it back, Man stretched out her hand, and a vine rolled up the Wanbao Jian and grabbed it in her hand.

Give it back to me, this is mine. Yan stretched out his hand to grab it again

Man pushed him away with a slap, and said, What is your thing? I haven't counted you for sneaking out.

Where did you pick it up?

I found this from the forbidden area. When I saw it, it was emitting colorful lights. Yan said when he got excited.

Okay, you really went to the forbidden area, let's see how I deal with you. Man grabbed Yan's ear again like lightning.

Then, ignoring his wailing, he walked towards the tribe with the Wanbaojian in one hand and Yan in the other.

After turning a few turns, the two came to a big tree.

In twos and threes, they climbed up the stairs to the tree nest, which was their home.

Yan begged: Give it to me, sister, I found this with great difficulty.

Maybe it's a treasure like the stone ax in the great witch's hand.

Don't think about such a good thing, even if it's really a treasure, it's your turn to get it? Man said, picking up the Wanbaojian and looking through it.

When she saw herself clearly visible in the mirror, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Facing Wanbaojian involuntarily, he stroked the vine-like green long hair on his head.

But after she took a picture of herself with Wanbaojian for a while, she found a message spontaneously appeared in her heart.

Tree witch's vine hair: excellent toughness, can be used as a rope to bind objects, and a bow string.

What is this? Man couldn't help screaming.

What, what? I picked it up, return it to me quickly. Yan said again.

He hasn't enjoyed watching this thing since he got it, and his sister snatched it away as soon as he came back, which made him very, very depressed.

Man looked at Yan in surprise and said, You don't know?

I held it just now, and it said that my hair can be used as a rope, and it can also be used as the string of some bow.

Yan asked suspiciously: I know the rope, but what is the string of the bow?

A piece of information came to Man's mind again, and she couldn't help describing: It is to use a rope to tie the two ends of the branch after bending it, which is called a bow.

Able to shoot another branch that acts as an arrow.

Her description was not bad, but Yan was confused because he had never seen what a bow looked like.

Man couldn't explain what he saw, so Dang even thought about making one by himself.

So she looked at the surrounding branches, looking for materials that could be made into bows and arrows.

At this moment, another thought popped up in her mind, she subconsciously followed the thought in her heart, and raised the Wanbaojian in her hand to shine around her.

In an instant, in her eyes, all the trees were covered with a layer of color.

Most of the thick branches and trunks are gray, and some branches that fit the image of bow and arrow in his mind are white and red.

This made him understand that the white one was suitable for making bows and arrows.

And red is better than white.

So she looked at a branch covered in red light, stretched out her hand to grab it, and the witch power in her body was activated, and she plucked the branch like picking a fruit.

Then, according to the shape of the bow, he manipulated the branch in his hand to bend into a certain shape with witchcraft, and at the same time strengthened the branch with witchcraft.

Then he pulled out a few vine-like hairs, twisted out a bowstring, and hung it on both ends of the bow.

In an instant, a bow is ready.

There is no merit from heaven, and there is no natural phenomenon that greatly increases the power of the bow in front of him, creates laws and the like.

This is just an ordinary bow, made with witch power, using a suitable branch and adding her hair.

The vine broke off a few branches suitable for arrows, and trimmed them into a few rough arrows.

He handed the bow and arrows to Yan and said, This is the bow and arrow.

How do I use this? Yan held it in his hand and looked it up.

The moment he pulled out the bowstring, he spontaneously understood how to use the bow and arrow.

He held the arm of the bow with one hand, and held an arrow on the string with the other hand and slowly pulled it.

Then he let go of his hand, and with a clang, the arrow was shot out by the bowstring.

With a beep, it hit the trunk of another big tree.