Let you survive in the wilderness, and you become a saint

The old man was born in a poor family, and the old man was born in a poor family.

Both Suiren and Youchao belonged to the pioneers of the human race.

Moreover, both Suiren's fire and Youchao's tree nest have reached the state of the middle-grade acquired merit spiritual treasure close to the limit.

As for them, although they themselves have not cultivated the power of other systems, the merits can be combined with the luck of the tribe, and the power they can mobilize is also extremely terrifying.

So although they were surprised that Feng Hao killed the Silver Moon Demon Wolf clan in seconds, they didn't take it too seriously.

Instead, after seeing the waterwheel and the stone mill, both of them showed surprised and happy expressions.

Especially the appearance of the stone mill, which can crush the useless and difficult-to-chew bones into powder, making them digestible food for the human race.

It is of great significance!

"Brother Suiren! This stone mill... is very good!"

"First it was pottery, then it was a stove, and now there is another stone mill. I am beginning to be a little jealous of you."

"It is really... so lucky to find such a great successor!"

Youchao was so excited that his face turned red, and he looked at Feng Hao with undisguised admiration.

Suiren was also complacent: "Haha, my vision has always been good, but Feng Hao is still better than I thought."

Then they saw the extra equipment built in the workshop.

These included some spears, long guns and compound bows.

"Hmm? These things..."

Suiren's pupils contracted. His knowledge was not too shallow, and these equipment did not deviate from the scope of cold weapons currently used by the human race.

So he could see the function of these equipment at a glance.

He picked up a long gun and poked it at the wood next to him.

Thump!

The sharp edge of the long gun easily pierced into the wood, three inches into the wood.

Hiss!

Youchao took a breath, picked up a spear, and stabbed it into the wood.

Thud!

The tip of the spear also penetrated the wood!

Finally, they all looked at the compound bow beside them.

Suiren picked up a spear, then a heavy arrow, pulled the bow and let go.

"Bang!"

The bowstring made a dull sound, and the arrow flashed a faint light in the dark night.

In the astonished eyes of Suiren and Youchao, it directly pierced a bush stump that could only be hugged by two or three people.

The bowstring was still trembling, just like their mood at the moment.

Gulu!

Youchao swallowed hard, and his voice seemed to tremble: "The power of this bow is much stronger than the strongest bow that the strongest warrior in our tribe can pull!

Brother Suiren, how much strength did you use to pull it? It feels like... you seem to be quite relaxed."

Suiren responded with his mind: "It didn't take much strength, even... less than 20%!"

Because of their merits, Suiren and Youchao's physical fitness is slightly stronger than that of ordinary human beings, but it is also extremely limited.

His 20% strength is at most a little more than 30% of the strength of ordinary human warriors.

Youchao was a little unconvinced, and hurriedly took the composite bow from Suiren's hand and tested it himself.

One pull.

This bow is really not hard at all, and he easily pulled it to the full bow state!

"Bang!"

Another arrow flew out and pierced the tree trunk in front again.

Youchao showed an incredible look when holding this bow.

"This... shouldn't be the case, how could this happen?"

"It doesn't take much strength to pull this bow, but why can it cause such great damage?"

"This... this is too unusual."

As one of the most important hunting tools for the human race, since the human race learned to make bows and arrows, almost every warrior or leader of the tribe has thought of ways to improve the lethality of bows and arrows without increasing the difficulty of use.

But unfortunately, many years have passed, and there is no clue.

Even the Wu clan Houyi tribe, where the human bow and arrow originated, can only improve the power of bows and arrows through advanced materials.

But the conditions for using bows made of advanced materials will also be improved.

It has no meaning for the human race who don't understand cultivation and don't have their own system.

But the composite bow made by Feng Hao directly broke the understanding of the bow weapon by Suirenshi and Youchaoshi.

It's too strange that the arrow released with such little force can achieve such great lethality.

Looking at their shocked little expressions, Feng Hao felt secretly happy.

"This bow... is great!"

Suiren patted Feng Hao's shoulder vigorously, sighing in his heart.

He looked at him with more and more appreciation and satisfaction.

Youchao, who was standing by, was quite jealous, but it was not easy to say anything at this time, so he could only reluctantly put down the bow.

Then his eyes patrolled around, looking at the large amount of materials piled up in the workshop, and the piles of gun heads and spear heads piled up in the hut.

His expression changed again and again.

He couldn't help but ask with his mind: "What is this made of? They all look exactly the same, how did they do it?"

Feng Hao frowned slightly.

Although Youchao was one of the three ancestors of the human race, the human race has not yet been unified, and the foundation of the Suiren tribe is still not stable.

At this time, letting Youchao know the secret may not be a good thing for the Suiren tribe.

Just when he was about to refuse, Suiren secretly sent a message with merit: "How long will it take to produce one of these weapons?"

Feng Hao responded: "If I do it myself, I can make a lot of them in an instant."

Suiren immediately said: "Show it to Youchao. I have been promoting the integration of Suiren and Youchao tribes recently."

Feng Hao's expression moved, and he immediately responded to Youchao: "These weapons look the same because they are not purely handmade."

As he spoke, the Danqing pen appeared in his hand.

Then he invoked the power of merit, and after drawing a few strokes in the void, the shape of a gun head emerged in the night sky.

Then he blew a breath at the phantom of the gun head that was flashing a faint golden light, and the phantom passed through the void and landed directly on a large piece of alloy iron ingot that was not very regular.

"Dangdangdang~~~"

The huge alloy iron ingot instantly scattered and turned into gun heads that fell to the ground.

Seeing Youchao's eyes full of excitement.

"It's so fast!"

Feng Hao then picked up the pen and gestured again, turning different alloy iron ingots into parts of the composite bow.

In front of Youchao, he spent some time assembling it, and finally put the new bow in his hand.

"Chief Youchao, try this bow."

Youchao picked up the composite bow that was assembled under his eyes, picked up an arrow and shot it out.

Thump!

The power of the arrow did not decrease at all, and even increased slightly!

Youchao rolled up a faint golden light and strode out, carefully observing the pierced tree stump again, with various complex emotions flashing in his eyes.