It's late at night and the moon is hanging high.

The bright moonlight sprinkles on the earth and spreads a layer of silver powder to the world. The night sky has a light blue color, which is very beautiful, with an inexplicable blur. The breeze blows gently, and the ancient village pool ripples.

Mu Duo sat in front of the window and looked quietly at the full moon, and the silver moonlight spread into the attic.

Maybe she sat here for a day and a night, and there were more people in the cold attic tonight, or there was a greedy snake monster who ate and slept in. It was strange that she had never had any fear when she was staying under the same roof with a bloodthirsty and ferocious snake monster. It seemed that as long as she did not anger it, everything was safe, the knowledge of getting along with ferocious beasts in the past would not play any role.

The white rain on the couch habitually curled up in a ball, slept very quietly, and only took a long time to breathe.

Mu Duo picked up a piece of tender tea leaf and put it in his mouth to chew it. It was slightly bitter and didn't quite understand why it liked to eat tea leaves raw. He turned his head and looked at the small figure on the couch, recalling the days after the Totem Holy Beast was present.

The water in the ancient village is sweeter, with strong grass and trees, good weather and suitable climate, which often attracts birds to sing, the village people are healthier, and the elderly are healthier, and even children become lively.

What is even more gratifying is that young people in the clan learn witchcraft and refine their bodies faster.

It is amazing that so many changes occurred in a short period of time, because these were brought by a snake demon only in the Demon Pill Stage, and even the room of his own became much fresher.

The trees across the window frames grow tender buds, which is amazing.

How big is it? The monster has a long lifespan, at least two hundred years or more. Even if there are a few people who can survive for two hundred years after practicing, maybe one day they grow old and it still looks like this. For me, is it better to be faster or slower?

If I were not a saint, what kind of life would I live...

In a trance, I remembered many troubles in the ancient village. Not to mention the inexplicable grudges between the people of the Central Plains and the monsters, the tribe of the Hei Tribe who was ready to move was even more troublesome.

If you are irritated, don’t just think about those troubles. Wouldn’t it be better to learn from the snake monster?

Bai Yu was still sleeping soundly, not thinking about the troubles at all. After thinking about it but not being able to solve it, it would be better to throw it aside and sleep a lot and then think about the future.

One night passed, and before I knew it, it was dawn.

The sun shines into the house and reflects the pretty face of the beautiful woman on the bed, and Bai Yu's eyelashes blink and wakes up.

I stretched my waist and looked at the house in a daze. I didn't see Mu Duo. I brushed my teeth and washed my face and tied my scattered hair tightly. The snake tail wandered out of the door and watched the busy life of the people in Jiuli Mountain.

Yesterday, the four Jiuli girls brought the food to the attic terrace, and a small bowl of rice wine.

The food was asked last night. Eating meat every day is not good for your health. Eating vegetarian food occasionally can also cultivate your sentiment. Looking at the busy people in the village, eating porridge and cold bamboo shoots, watching the children run around.

Very comfortable.

Compared with the people of Central Plains, the people of Jiuli are not particularly afraid of monsters.

If there were any snake tails exposed in the Central Plains, I wonder how many people would be fainted, or if Jiuli was fierce, even the children watched the snake tails from afar and wanted to touch them.

Looking up at the height of the attic built along the mountain.

The enhanced infrared sensing ignores the wooden board and sees through the interior of the house. Red human figures sit in a circle, one of which is Muduo, who doesn't sleep at night.

After dinner, life immediately became boring...

Perhaps it was because Yunyao Ancient Village felt that the cultivation level of the holy beast was too low and the impact was not good, so he tried his best to get all kinds of spiritual medicines that monsters liked. As soon as he finished breakfast, someone sent the spiritual medicine and spiritual fruit. Bai Yu was bored and chewed the spiritual medicine and wandering around the ancient village.

I don’t know what the Guzhai bosses discussed at the meeting, but Mu Duo’s face turned cold when he came out.

Then nothing happened, life was dull.

…………

Ancient village blacksmith furnace.

The red charcoal fire burned violently, and it burned violently to the point where the stove whimpered. In front of the sultry fire, Bai Yu used his pliers to take out the melting metal ore from the charcoal fire, placed it on the iron felt, waved the iron hammer with his right hand and repeatedly forged and tempered the residue, and his thin arms seemed to have infinite power.

It is not the legendary use of mental power to remove ore slag, nor the rumors use of spiritual power to plasticize without charcoal fire.

Perhaps the cultivation level can only be achieved in the legendary stage of God Transformation.

Everything must be solved with one hammer.

The ore was finally refined for more than ten days in a row. Only then did I realize that the ore was only enough to make a horizontal knife, and not all metals could be used to forge weapons. With the power of the Demon Pill stage, ordinary weapons were completely useless. Metals with strong enough weight were difficult to search, so I can only talk about the weight of the ruler in the future.

A few more days passed.

The horizontal knife has already taken a simple prototype, and the next step is to be constantly forged and shaped.

During the forging process, spiritual power is poured into the hot metal, and the whole body needs to be baked with spiritual power, which saves high temperatures. The slender arms are extremely powerful, and each hammer falls to cause sparks to splash!

When~! When~!

The vibration generated by the falling hammer makes the snake uncomfortable. Bai Yu is extremely sensitive to vibration. It can be said that he has completely accepted vibration. The ribs and sensor organs constantly sense vibrations and transmit them back to the brain. The advantage is that using vibrations can clearly feel that the metal state is conducive to forging.

Scream ~

Putting the knife into the water, a heat suddenly rose.

The knife is almost completed. Unlike the weapons used by humans, Bai Yu only needs weight and strength. He did not use wood as the handle. The handle and the blade are integrated with the blade. The blade is straight and cut in a diagonal point, and there is no blocking. The blade's cloud patterns are layered and layered, and you can imagine how many times it has been forged.

Next is the detailed processing, add patterns, polish the blade, find a thin piece of animal skin to cut it into a knife handle...

After completion, the horizontal knife is longer than the original one. Considering that it often fights with some guys with thick skin and flesh, it will not be pierced deep. So it simply changes to one meter and one length, and is still wide with two fingers and white.

With weapons in hand, Bai Yu's confidence was extremely inflated.

I touched the blade and felt very satisfied.

"Yes, you can poke two old birds on the body, pull out all the golden birds and use them to make roasted chicken wings."

The snake holds revenge, Bai Yu will never forget the attack at the gate of the ruins.

at the same time……

Wind and Thunder Cliff.

In the huge and sturdy building on the top of the mountain, a majestic man in a golden robe laughed happily.

"Hahaha~ No matter who it is! You dare to use evil magic behind your back to plot against me! You will be repaid twice in the future!"

The golden big roll suffered an inexplicable curse before, causing its luck to drop slightly, and it was furious. I don’t know how many monsters belonging to Fenglei Cliff were in trouble. Now its luck has completely recovered. I felt relieved and wanted to find the person who used the evil magic behind it. It believed that only humans could have such evil magic. How could the monster do this?

"Come on, hold a banquet and invite guests to try our Fenglei Cliff delicacies!"

The little demon agreed and went out to arrange a banquet. Only the demon king had the heart to fiddle with these human tricks, especially the golden big rolls, who also captured many chefs from the human city, and the banquet was held with great enthusiasm.

The big roll stood up and respectfully invited the guests to the table.
Chapter completed!