Just when Yang Muyun was concentrating on turning over the book, he suddenly heard a click.
Damn it, the orange cat closed the door.
What does this little fat smash mean? I want to catch it in a jar...
Yang Muyun immediately jumped off the table and found a place to hide. Then he heard the sound of the key turning and the door shaft rubbing.
"Egg Yolk, come here, be good..."
"Hey, egg yolk, what's the smell on you? Don't run, just stop."
"Why is your body so fishy? What did you do? And what is the red color on your neck? Where did you get it?"
Yang Muyun wiped his sweat helplessly. Women's noses are so long. Men can smell fish if they steal it. Even a kitten can't escape their noses even if it eats a fish.
"Egg Yolk, today's dinner is gone. I'll force you to face the wall and think about the past! Come on, don't pretend to be pitiful!"
Yang Muyun expressed sympathy for the orange cat outside the house and thought to himself: I will give you two more potatoes tomorrow.
Feeling like he wouldn't be able to get out for a while, Yang Muyun opened the space channel directly in the pharmacy.
In the underground cave, Yang Muyun summoned the goblins to bury the fish bones and then carry the wolfberry fruits out.
Immediately, Yang Muyun returned to his small room, took out the mouse skin and green snake whip he obtained last time, and studied them.
Mouse skin is thin and soft, and the hair is dense and slender. You can see small whirlpools when you blow on it.
In terms of condition alone, this fur feels good to the touch and is valuable, but its luster is dim, looks gray, and is very inconspicuous.
Um?
Inconspicuous?
Yang Muyun instantly understood the greatest function of this fur - concealment.
Especially at night, it blends into the darkness almost perfectly. It is made of natural night-walking material and is difficult to detect as long as you don't open your mouth and show your teeth.
He took out the green snake whip and swung it a few times, and found that it didn't hurt at all when it hit his body. I guess it was not used as a whip.
Is it used as a rope?
I tugged at it and found that this thing is very elastic. If I tie someone up, I can easily get out of it with a struggle.
Yang Muyun discovered that the green snake was hollow. He inserted his fingers into the green snake's mouth and immediately felt the tight restraint. The green snake was still making swallowing movements in its throat like a living creature.
Um?
Huh?
oh……
Yang Muyun grabbed a wooden stick and stuffed it into the green snake's mouth.
Then I saw the wooden stick slowly squirming into the green snake's belly, and it was swallowed shortly after.
Yang Muyun touched the green snake's body. It was still soft and bouncy without any hard spots. The wooden stick seemed to have disappeared.
"Can you spit it out?"
Immediately, the green snake's mouth slowly squirmed, the wooden stick protruded outward little by little, and then fell to the ground with a clatter.
Yang Muyun checked carefully and found that the wooden stick was not broken, damaged, or stained with any slimy liquid.
"I understand, this is a snakeskin bag, a real snakeskin bag."
Just at this time, Dashi came over.
"Chief, are those fruits for today's dinner?"
Yang Muyun quickly waved to Dashi, "Don't worry about the food for now, come here, come here, let me show you a treasure."
With that said, Yang Muyun took off the ant-power wristband on his hand and motioned to Dashi to put it on.
Dashi glanced at the narrow inner diameter of the Ant Power Bracer, then at his thick arms, with a hesitant expression on his face.
Yang Muyun nodded, "Don't worry, you can insert it in, it won't be damaged."
Only then did Dashi insert his hand. After the initial tightening, the wristband stretched in one circle, and then stretched in another circle.
"Chief, it's moving."
Yang Muyun nodded, "Try punching."
Dashi did as he was told and immediately found that his hands were stronger.
"Chief, what is this? It's so awesome."
Yang Muyun also threw another ant-power wristband to Dashi. This thing only increased his strength. In Dashi's hands, it was a divine weapon, but in his own hands, it was useless.
Dashi looked at the wristbands on his hands and asked in a low voice: "Chief, can I instill the power of faith into it?"
Yang Muyun hesitated for a moment, and then replied: "It should be possible. Anyway, you have a lot of faith, so give it a try."
These things are obtained through sacrifices. They should be the same as the troll's big stick before. They can be instilled and cultivated with the power of faith. The more power of faith instilled, the more powerful their materials and functions will be. In the end, they may even be
It is possible to transform into an artifact.
Dashi closed his eyes and mobilized the power of faith to pour into the ant-power bracer.
I saw a flash on the wrist guard, and the originally thin chitin shell seemed to be thicker, with a faint metallic luster.
After shining a few times, the shell seemed to have been lifted to the limit. Instead, the muscle tissue on the inner wall became tighter and more compact, and the increase in strength was also more powerful.
"Chief, my strength has become stronger again. I will go to the tauren to train later. No, I will go to the elephant-headed men to train."
Yang Muyun thought to himself: What this thing adds is not strength, but courage.
"etc!"
Yang Muyun called the big stone to stop, then found a belt and tied the pheasant feathers to the big stone.
"Chief, what is this?"
Yang Muyun replied: "This thing can make your body lighter and run faster. You can also instill the power of faith into it."
Dashi immediately instilled the power of faith into it.
The light on the pheasant feathers flickers, the colors become more vivid, and the breath of wind circulates around the large stone body, causing the feathers to sway slowly.
Seeing Dashi leaving happily, Yang Muyun felt secretly happy.
I had previously envied the tauren clan's inheritance stakes and the centaur clan's inheritance horns. I felt that my tribe was poor and had no inheritance whatsoever.
Only now did Yang Muyun understand that the most powerful inheritance of his tribe was the power of his ancestors, which could make various sacrifices into objects with special powers.
Although they are all embryos, after being instilled with the power of faith, these items will one day reach the level of inheritance props and possess special powers.
Yang Muyun also found a tape, put pheasant feathers on his head, and then meditated silently - I want to become faster.
The power of faith floated away from the body and slowly merged into the pheasant feathers. Yang Muyun could faintly hear the flow of the wind, and could clearly feel the breeze blowing on his skin.
But soon, the pheasant feathers seemed to be filled to the brim, and there was no room for any more power of faith.
"Well, it's impossible to turn chicken feathers into quicksilver."
I raised my arms and immediately felt the cool breeze under my armpits.
Yang Muyun thought to himself: Something is better than nothing. Although the speed of improvement is not much, it is not bad to be a fan.
If you save more pheasant feathers, you can make a feather fan like Zhuge Liang and hold it in your hand all year round to show off. You can also borrow the east wind at critical moments.
Hey, I'm such a genius!
At this time, warm cheers came from the ground, accompanied by Dashi's hearty laughter.
Yang Muyun was shocked: Isn't this idiot Dashi really looking for a fight with the elephant-headed man?