A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

Monsters disdain the use of weapons.

Use your racial talents to their full potential and it will be more useful than any other weapon.

They don't use weapons. But that doesn't mean I'm not curious about weapons.

Hearing that Jiang Yu was going to get a short bow for Han Xinshuang, everyone gathered to watch the fun.

"Hey, Fengqi Wutongmu! The old fox is bleeding profusely this time!" Xiong Zhentian's tone was full of gloating.

As the upright leader of the Black Clan, he dislikes those cunning foxes the most.

Liu Rushi urged from the side: "What preparations do these distinguished guests need to make? It will open our eyes."

Ruoxue Aragaki didn't like the feeling of being watched, but she didn't say much.

Wave your hands lightly.

He lifted the Fengqi sycamore wood into the air with thick water vapor, summoned two water jets and began polishing it.

Just this move made the big monsters scream in surprise.

Although their natural magic skills are strong, most of them are straightforward.

Have you ever seen such an exquisite use?

Aragaki Ruoxue abandoned all distractions and concentrated on polishing the bow tire.

This Fengqi sycamore tree is indeed tough.

Even if the indestructible water jet falls on it, it will be extremely difficult.

It took a while to scrape off a layer of sawdust.

But even so, the big demons were shocked.

Fengqi sycamore tree!

Sawdust was scraped off by water witchcraft?

Jiang Yu was not idle either and took out the iron felt and the blacksmith's hammer.

The eyes of the big demons were shining brightly.

Where did such a big thing come from? Has the world of cultivating immortals developed to this extent?

Ninyuan Ruoxue polished it for a long time and saw that the Fengqi sycamore tree had not changed much. Frowning slightly.

Take out the Yao Qin and gently pluck the strings.

The number of water jets has been increased from two to five.

Sanding efficiency is doubled.

Yan Changsheng's eyes were full of brilliant lights.

Too many surprises today.

The nine-tailed fox from the surname Han is also good at water-based magic. For the sake of Han Xinshuang, Araguan Ruoxue might be willing to give some advice to the nine-tailed fox.

So he pulled Han Xinshuang aside and whispered in a low voice.

This is nothing to Han Xinshuang's point of view.

Their relationship is so good, how can Araguan Ruoxue still cover it up and not teach her?

Thinking of this, Han Xinshuang even sold Fang Yuan: "That boy is greedy for money and lustful. If you handle him well, Yan Mai can also ask him for fire-attribute witchcraft."

Yan Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly. He looked behind him calmly: "Elder Qingfeng, look..."

Yan Qingfeng is the one with the most complete transformation besides Yan Changsheng and Han Xinshuang.

Except for a pair of furry ears and a big tail, it is already very close to humans.

Since his tail is not docked, his strength is almost equal to that of Yan Changsheng.

More importantly, she is female.

Yan Qingfeng nodded imperceptibly. He did not take his eyes away from Aragaki Ruoxue.

The process of polishing Fengqi sycamore wood by Aragaki Ruoxue was very long, but the onlookers were very patient.

Seeing a piece of wood gradually taking on the shape of a bow was very meaningful to them.

Except for the great shape-shifting demon, only the ape-like demon race has flexible fingers among all the demon races.

Araguan Ruoxue brought the rough bow tire to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan released the light cyan flames in tacit agreement.

Under repeated alternations of hot and cold, the bow tire finally took on the appearance of a short bow.

But it's still a work in progress.

The bow tire is too thick, and there is a lot of room for improvement in toughness and weight.

Aragaki Ruoxue put the bow tire on the iron felt and wrapped it tightly with compressed water.

This is the forging method that Deng Tie taught her when she was in the Shenbing Sect.

Jiang Yu originally had little confidence in his forging skills. But as soon as I picked up the blacksmith hammer, that feeling came.

"Bah!"

As soon as the hammer fell, the ground trembled slightly.

The hammer did not hit the bow tire directly, but used the power of water to impact the impurities in it.

Liu Rushi poked Xiong Zhentian lightly and asked in a low voice: "Hey, such a big hammer. Can you swing it?"

Xiong Zhentian smiled proudly: "Who are you looking down on? With that kind of hammer, I can hit it a hundred and eighty times in one breath without any problem."

But soon, his expression became embarrassed.

Jiang Yu swung the hammer faster and faster and harder. He was forged thousands of times in one breath.

The bow tires seeped out a lot of impurities during the squeeze of the water flow.

It's a little thinner and a lot lighter and more beautiful.

It really feels like forging meteorite.

When Jiang Yu saw that the bow was about to take shape, his hammering force suddenly changed.

Like a feather attached to the bow body. The sound of the falling hammer became a dense sound.

A symbol gradually lights up on the bow tire.

Inscription!

The two inscriptions Jiang Yu is most familiar with are tenacity and weight.

Of course, the weight inscription he bears is weight loss.

After all, bows are not meant to hit people.

The big demons who were watching were dumbfounded.

Who wouldn’t want such a bow?

Even if you don’t need it in battle, you’ll feel good if you take it out and play with it for a while every day!

"Dang!"

The sound of Jiang Yu putting down the hammer woke up the demons.

"Is it over?" Yan Changsheng was even more excited than Han Xinshuang.

If Han Xinshuang no longer needs this bow, it can be regarded as the heirloom of the Nine-tailed Fox.

Jiang Yu shook his sore arm: "It still lacks a bow string. If I use ordinary animal tendons, I'm afraid it will break in one go."

All the big demons looked at Jiao Hai subconsciously.

Jiao Hai is the leader of the Tiger Jiao clan, and all his old friends look at him with evil intentions. He quickly took two steps back: "What are you looking at? Since it is a short bow, it doesn't need much long tendons. I think the Fox Clan is good. Breaking one of Tu Shanmei's legs is almost enough."

Tiger dragons are known for their brute strength. Like the Black Clan, they also have no favorable impression of the cunning Fox Clan.

But Jiao Hai was just talking.

No one would really take action against the transformed demon just for a weapon.

Yan Changsheng stood up: "Although the nine-tailed fox clan has declined, it was once at the top of the food chain. I still have a Kui Niu hamstring in my hand, I don't know if I can use it."

Kui beef hamstring?

The expressions of all the big demons were a little weird.

When Yan Changsheng brought the nine-tailed fox here to seek shelter, a lot of treasures were scattered.

In recent years, the Nine-tailed Fox has had problems with food and clothing. Who would have thought that a small treasury was left.

Kui Niu is a very strange animal.

Although he has only one leg, he can travel thousands of miles in a day.

It can be seen how tough the big tendons in his legs are.

It's a pity that the Emperor used Kui cowhide to make a thousand-sided drum.

They just killed Kui Niu.

Kui beef tendon has become a legendary treasure.

Jiang Yu frowned and played with the Kui beef tendons repeatedly in his hands. He then took out Deng Tie's huge chair and searched for a suitable inscription on the back of the chair.

It took a long time before starting again.

This time, the inscription he carved was "Seam".

The only function is to integrate Kui Niu tendons and Gong Fei.

Anyway, "toughness" is engraved on the bow tire.

There is no need to worry about the bow string falling off or the bow tire becoming inert.

Although the appearance of the short bow is as black as ink, it is inconspicuous.

But no one doubts its power.

Jiang Yu carefully inspected the short bow and waved to Han Xinshuang: "Get an arrow."

"Europe!"

Han Xinshuang faced many envious eyes and handed over an arrow.

While setting up the bow and arrow, Jiang Yu said to Han Xinshuang, "Don't be too happy. The tension of this bow may be a bit too strong for you."

In fact, it's not just Han Xinshuang who is using it reluctantly?

Jiang Yu almost didn't pull away.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the arrow shot out and instantly turned into nothingness.

It wasn't that it was shot too far and too fast, but that the arrow exploded as soon as it was released...