A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

The furnace burst into flames.

Under the gaze of all the great demons, Jiang Yu once again performed the art of forging arrows.

only……

Let him upgrade his existing equipment, no problem.

But it is a bit difficult to create weapons out of thin air.

Therefore, the final product is ten blunt-tipped arrows shaped like chicken legs.

To be precise, ten small three-inch iron rods.

Jiang Yu blushed a little: "Um...I told you, right? I can only hit iron rods. You can make do with it for now."

Han Xinshuang's smile completely froze on his face: "Brother Yu, this thing doesn't even have a point. Are you talking about using it to kill others?"

"It's not impossible." Jiang Yu scratched his head: "Try inputting the demon power."

Han Xinshuang doubtfully inputted a trace of demonic power.

"Om..."

The arrow vibrated rapidly.

Jiang Yu said with a smile: "Look, even though there is no arrow tip, it still has good armor-breaking ability under high-frequency vibration. The power of the bow has increased, what more point is needed?"

This may sound reasonable at first glance, but it also seems unreasonable.

Liu Rushi stared at the arrows and bit her lips: "Little sister, if you dislike these arrows, how about selling them to me? I'm willing to pay."

The other big demons didn't know what she wanted the arrow for.

You can see the light shining in her narrow eyes, and then think of the nature of snakes.

It dawned on me instantly.

The expressions all became weird.

No matter how much Han Xinshuang dislikes the arrowhead, she can't sell it in front of Jiang Yu: "No! This arrowhead is good. It can also be used for massage when not fighting."

Liu Rushi's understanding of massage was somewhat different from what Han Xinshuang thought. She covered her mouth and smiled softly: "I can't tell. You're not old, so you quite understand."

"Ok?"

The more Han Xinshuang listened, the more confused she became. He cast a look for help at Aragaki Ruoxue.

Aragaki Ruoxue must stand up to defend her. He said with a cold tone: "It's not that Xinshuang understands, but our demand is great. Sorry, I don't have any extra arrows to sell you."

As soon as these words came out, the jaws of all the great demons almost hit the ground.

Are all the human races outside the mountain so open?

I looked away again.

This relationship is even more chaotic than that of the demon clan!

Yan Changsheng also thought that after taking back Qingqiu Mountain, he could not let Han Xinshuang leave under any circumstances.

She showed great qualifications.

Maybe it's still the future of the nine-tailed fox clan.

Don't be led astray by the human race.

The ten arrows were made of fine Samu shafts and selected Quru feathers as arrow feathers.

Looking further away, it doesn't seem that ugly.

Han Xinshuang despises arrows, but loves short bows.

Anyway, it won’t be used in a short time, so let’s carry it like this for now.

Jiang Yu wanted to close the stall and rest, but Xiong Zhentian came over with a flattering look on his face: "Little brother, my hands are itchy too. I wonder if you can get one for me? I still have a lot of demon pills and spirit stones in my nest. Someone will bring it to you in a moment."

Jiang Yu still had a lot of iron in his hand and said hesitantly: "But I can only hit iron bars."

Seeing that he didn't refuse directly, Xiong Zhentian immediately became energetic: "The iron rod is good. It's better to be bigger, thicker and stronger. It would be better if it can vibrate!"

"OK then!"

Jiang Yu never dreamed that he would one day rely on his craftsmanship to make a living.

As soon as he agreed, Liu Rushi couldn't sit still: "And me! I also want an iron rod. It's bigger and thicker than the arrow. It doesn't matter if the knot is strong or not, but it must vibrate."

As he spoke, he gestured to the size of the iron rod.

Only a little over a foot long.

Jiang Yu originally thought that her stick would use less material and her reward would be less.

Unexpectedly, Liu Rushi waved his hand and gave him more than a dozen spiritual stones than Xiong Zhentian.

This is a spiritual stone!

If converted into gold, just two iron rods would be enough to cover the expenses of a large sect for a year.

This money is too easy to earn, right?

Jiang Yu thought for a moment and felt relieved.

Ironware is relatively scarce.

The demon clan is even more lacking...

Xiong Zhentian's iron rod is seven feet long and weighs more than three hundred kilograms.

Swing it like a tiger and make wind.

What Liu Rushi got was a small mallet more than a foot long.

Can't put it down.

While playing with it, he smiled with an unknown meaning.

The other big demons are also a little greedy.

But they can't handle the stick.

It's a bit of a loss to buy a lot of spiritual stones for something you won't use.

After Jiang Yu fired two iron rods, he saw that no customers came to the door again. Simply close the stall and rest.

Very tired today.

The sticks and arrows are not that big of a deal, the main reason is that forging the bow body consumes too much energy and energy.

At night, Fang Yuan sat up in the middle of his sleep.

After listening for a while, he pushed the sleeping Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu rubbed his eyes and asked drowsily: "What's the matter?"

Fang Yuan looked around cautiously: "Did you hear any strange noises?"

"Strange sound?"

Jiang Yu turned over and continued to sleep: "Maybe they got new weapons and are testing the quality?"

The strange noises outside the mountain come from two directions.

Bear Valley and Snake Grove.

After Xiong Zhentian returned, his laughter never stopped. There was a constant sound of breaking trees.

There was also a sound that suddenly grew louder and smaller, like a ghost crying. It was Liu Rushi who came out.

Fang Yuan listened for a while with his ears perked up, then stretched out his hand to push Jiang Yu.

Seeing that he didn't respond, he simply stretched out his foot that had been stepped on shit: "If they fight, who will win?"

Jiang Yu climbed up unsteadily, walked to Da Jing and lay down next to him as if sleepwalking. Cover your face with the long hair of Dajing. He said in a muffled voice, "Do you still have to ask? Didn't you hear how miserable Liu Rushi was crying?"

Fang Yuan nodded in agreement: "That's right. That old bear probably won't be merciful to women."

He has been away from the tribe for a long time.

Gradually change your thinking and regard women as a vulnerable party that needs protection.

In fact, it's not just Xiong Zhentian and Liu Rushi. Han Xinshuang was too excited to sleep after getting the new weapon.

Gently caressing the short bow.

The delicate little face is full of happiness.

It's a pity that she still doesn't have the strength to draw the bow.

When she looked at Jiang Yu, her eyes suddenly focused on Da Jing.

correct!

Da Jing became so handsome because he licked Jiang Yu's hand.

Jiang Yu had just had his feet picked before his hands were licked by Da Jing.

and so……

A terrible thought came to her mind: "Should I try it?"

Think again and again. She feels that we are all partners and there is no need to be secretive. Even if you lick, you should lick it openly.

Early the next morning, all the great demons arrived earlier than the scheduled time.

Not only the demon clan that prayed over the mountain, but also a few big bird demons from the Dandan Mountain came.

They both desire to become stronger and are afraid of becoming stronger.

Jiang Yu only knew that the monsters in Bingzhou were hiding in the Prayer Mountain and Xedan Mountain to escape the world, but he did not know the dilemma they faced.

Thousands of years have passed since the Longhan Tribulation. It’s not that there was no demon king born.

But once a demon triggers the Demon King's Thunder Tribulation, the strongest humans will come to kill it.

Now, they see hope.

The secret realm can shield the Qi induction from the outside world.

Qingqiu Mountain?

Opportunity?

No, they just want to survive on the road to becoming stronger.

The monster race is different from the human race.

There were no generous declarations before battle.

Just do it and that's it.

Praying to the Mountain is more than 600 miles away from Qingqiu Mountain.

Xiong Zhentian turned into a huge black scorpion.

Even with all four feet on the ground, the height at the shoulders is still one foot. He walked slowly to Jiang Yu and said in a thunderous voice: "Little brother, you worked hard yesterday. Just rest on my back this way!"

Liu Rushi came over with a flushed face, and her voice was full of coquettishness: "My legs are weak, Brother Xiong, let me ride you too. Okay?"

"go away!"

Xiong Zhentian growled in confusion: "Don't get water all over my back."

Jiang Yu looked at Liu Rushi in surprise: "Clan Leader Liu practices water-based demonic arts? If you have a chance, we can share your experiences."

Liu Rushi fell over softly and said: "Okay!"

As a result, he was stopped by a hand. Aragaki Ruoxue's cold voice sounded in my ears: "Count me in!"

"what?"

Liu Rushi's face was full of surprise. After being stunned for a long time, he bit his lip and said, "You guys are really letting go..."