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Outside the village wall, behind the stone.

The thin boy with the straight knife on his back looked up at the wall. Maybe it was because the village was remote and far away from the battlefield, or maybe the warring parties had no interest in the dilapidated village, and the fragile wall was still intact.

Withdrawing his head against the stone, he recalled the strange girl's words in his head.

When trading goods, the girl had a few words that made him feel unacceptable, and he recalled the admonition from the girl's ethereal voice to him again.

"Humans, we can share adversity but it is difficult to share wealth. You only need to contribute a small amount of money to help your neighbors, not too much. People's hearts are only one inch, and there are turmoil day and night, alas..."

He hasn't read the book and doesn't understand the strange things the girl said, but he knows that he can't give away too much property.

Take less food and broken weapons, and you will be a hero in the village.

If he took out too many things, he might turn against each other. He clearly remembered that the villagers fought for the prey, and he wanted to become stronger. If other villagers saw the treasures of those cultivators, he might not survive tonight.

Keep several storage bags close to your body and carefully hide them.

Maybe the straight knife doesn't like the storage bag, and it can't be put in it, so it can only be carried on its back.

Dragging a few broken weapons that he picked up with a straw rope, he carried a wild beast on his shoulder and walked towards the gate of the village, waving hello.

The villagers on the wall of the village exclaimed, and quickly opened the gate of the village to welcome the skinny boy back.

In the past two days, warships and iron birds have been flying around the sky, fighting and magic bombing everywhere. The villagers hide behind the dilapidated walls of the village, not daring to go out except to pray for the Goddess of the Dragon. Fortunately, there is no shortage of water, and they live carefully on the stored food. Seeing that the skinny boy hadn't come back for a few days, he thought he was dead outside.

In the wilderness, people die outside, and there is no chance of being buried in the ground, and the villagers have no ability to go out to search.

Fortunately, I should have come back alive.

Not only brought back fat and big prey, but also brought back a few weapons.

The monks in the early stage of Qi refining in the village were even more happy. What the skinny boy picked up was a magic weapon. Although it was damaged, it was quite rare. They also noticed the straight knife wrapped in cloth on the back of the skinny boy. The first straight knife.

The old village chief and the second-in-command strong man saw the knife, and also noticed the eyes of the others.

The old village chief was very worried. He could see that those people wanted the knife, and the skinny boy obviously wanted to keep it for himself. If he didn't handle it well, he might have an accident.

In the wasteland of the doomsday, some people are humans during the day and ghosts at night...

The women happily cut up the prey without any waste. The children watched happily and occasionally touched the meat and licked the grease from their fingers. The wife of the second-in-command strong man took out the heart of the prey and served it on the best plate , ready to send it up the mountain to worship the Dragon Goddess later.

The young men were fiddling with several weapons, occasionally glancing at the knife behind the skinny boy.

The old village chief walked up to the skinny boy and touched his head.

"Gouwa, the things you brought back have helped the village a lot. Although the things are good, the life is more important. You must come back before the sun goes down."

Say this to Gouwa and others, so that they don't forget the help of the skinny boy.

The skinny boy nodded.

"Grandfather of the village, don't worry, I must pay attention to safety. The outside is too scary. There are gods fighting everywhere and even the mountains collapsed. The sky keeps falling into the water. There are many dead people. I came back after a long detour."

The villagers didn't expect such a big change outside, the gods fought and the mortals suffered, and even the solid mountain collapsed.

A certain hunter stared at the straight knife on the boy's back. Judging from the details of the handle, it must be a good thing.

Can't help but ask.

"Gouba, let everyone see what kind of knife you have behind your back."

The old village chief knew that he was going to be bad, and he was about to stop him, but the thin boy nodded.

"good."

He untied the cloth strip that bound the knife, and pulled off the wrapping cloth directly, exposing the straight and sharp blade.

The moment he held the knife and stood there, he seemed to be a different person, with an imposing manner as if he was extremely tall. He remembered the knife manual he bought from the strange girl's grocery store, and played a knife technique according to the appearance, and the faintly sharp Gengjin aura made everyone in the audience Goosebumps all over my body.

Recalling the repulsive tingling sensation when he touched the knife for the first time, the skinny boy still finds it inconceivable.

I silently thanked the Goddess of the Dragon in my heart. At that time, I prayed for the help of the Goddess of the Dragon before I could hold the knife, otherwise it would be difficult to even touch it.

Stop swinging the knife, the more you look at it, the more you like it.

No one knows that he sleeps with a knife in his arms at night, laughing.

A man with average fighting strength in the early stage of Qi refining swallowed his saliva, and he knew it was a great weapon by virtue of his monk's induction, and the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to have it.

Another muscular warrior with a shirtless upper body leaned forward, staring at the knife intently.

"Gouwa, you are still young, you can easily hurt yourself with a knife, why don't you show Uncle if you are comfortable with it."

"Niu Er, don't talk nonsense. This is a magic weapon in the cultivation world. You should let me try to drive it. Don't let the treasure get dusty."

"I catch the most prey on weekdays, so you should use it for me!"

The messy sound became louder and louder, attracting the women and children who handled the prey to look over curiously.

The old village chief and the second-in-command burly man were worried about internal strife in the village, so they looked at each other. The best way was to keep the village's most powerful second-in-command. It might be unfair to Gouwa, but at least it would keep him safe.

And the thin boy saw the weird girl again in a trance, and what she said seemed to be lingering in his ears.

"Your knife cannot be hidden, and it will make people feel prying eyes. In fact, the reason why you can touch it is because of the secret help of the gods. Others can't touch it, and they can't pick it up..."

I am once again grateful for the gift of Goddess Shenlong.

Swish.

The thin boy plunged the knife into the soil a foot, let go of his hand, and opened his mouth lightly.

"I'm the only one in the village who can use it. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

One sentence makes the villagers find it funny, children can pick it up and play with it, why can't adults.

Niu Er, a brawny man with no shirt on, was the first to step forward and hastily reached out to grab the handle of the knife. The others panicked, but before Niu Er could laugh out loud, his face paled instantly, he let go of his hand, staggered back and fell.

The villagers looked at the knife stuck in place, and then at Niu Er who fell backwards, not understanding what Niu Er was doing.

The thin boy was not surprised, he felt the same as Niu Er at that time.

"Niu Er, what are you doing?"

"The knife... the knife... is weird!"

Others don't believe in evil, and the monks at the early stage of Qi refining feel that there is something wrong, but they are too confident in themselves. Doesn't the appearance of such a treasure in front of them mean that their chance has come? Take a deep breath, circulate the poor aura in the palm of your hand and then hold the handle of the knife.

He didn't back down and fall, but he couldn't be any stronger than Niu Er, his head felt like a needle **** and he hurriedly let go.

Covering their hands with their headaches, they were speechless, and several others followed suit to try, but they all suffered backlash.

The skinny boy named Gouwa thinks of the weird girl again, and clearly remembers her dreamlike voice.

"Hey, I can't say too much or the secret will be leaked. You take advantage of the war to collect more resources and hide in the village to practice silently. If you are bored, go to the Yunling Mountains to practice with the help of dragon energy, and then go out after reaching the stage of transformation. You don’t have to worry about others spying on your sword, so get stronger quickly~”

He raised his hand and pushed away the villagers who were desperate to hold the knife.

When he pulled out the knife easily, he felt that he had changed. The former wild boy who survived by stealing tributes had become a thing of the past.

Suddenly, a gap appeared in the dark clouds in the sky.

A golden sun shines through the hole on the stone temple on the mountain top of the village, and the light refracted by the statue of the dragon goddess shines on the skinny boy again. The miraculous scene shocked all the villagers. The recovery of the dragon veins, the killing of the war, all kinds of changes accelerated the luck of the body. people grow up.

No villagers watched Dao anymore, they watched the boy named Gou Wa with fearful eyes.

The sun disappeared, and the thin boy held the knife in his right hand and the heart of the **** prey in his left hand, and walked up the muddy path step by step.

Along the way, men, women and children nervously gave way and watched the boy walk through the dirty road between the shantytowns.

Climb to the top of the mountain alone and stand in front of the stone temple.

The cool wind blows away the depression in my heart, put the knife on the altar, wipe off the accumulated water with my hands, put the plate containing the prey's heart in front of the statue, and take a few steps back.

He knelt down on his knees and kowtowed heavily.

He doesn't know the etiquette details of kowtowing, and he doesn't know how to offer incense. He only knows to kneel down with the most sincere gratitude. He was unable to worship the Goddess of Dragon before. Now, he can hunt and kill prey with his own knife. .

"Thank you Shenlong for blessing..."

At the same time, under a certain dripping rock in the wilderness.

Feng Ying and Yu stared vigilantly at the weird girl who suddenly appeared. The girl was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with long black hair and a little short...

The weird girl first looked at Yu curiously, her brows were frowned, as if she was puzzled.

In the blink of an eye, the girl appeared next to Yu and sniffed. The two girls almost jumped up in fright. They couldn't feel the aura fluctuation at all. How did she teleport suddenly?

Master! Definitely a master!

In a blink of an eye, he returned to the original place, tilting his head and frowning in thought, with a dazed face.

"It's strange, I can't see through you."

After studying for a while, she gave up and locked her eyes on the knife in Feng Ying's hand. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com's pupils shone brightly, and she saw the dragon's energy entwining the blade through the rust. She didn't expect the magic weapon in her body to appear in someone else's hand , Incredible! Someone can pick up the real dragon weapon!

Her thoughts turned quickly, since the magic weapon appeared in her hands.

So…

When looking at Feng Ying, Feng Ying could feel the excitement of the weird girl, and she even drooled.

The weird girl smiled and wiped the drool with her sleeve.

What are those sons of luck who have worked so hard to find! This is the person who really shoulders the important mission! Ontology must have gazed at the future and made a plan, as expected, Ontology knows everything!

Without further ado, he opened the cloth pocket and threw it out of the container. The small toy was shaken a few times and turned into a small stall.

More racks, more goods.

Under the Dishui Mountain Rock, Feng Ying and Yu watched the weird girl take out a bunch of things.

It is even covered with a layer of white jade floor tiles, and the tea kettle makes tea automatically.

Soon, the mountain rock turned into a large shop, with a long row of counters, and behind it was a display cabinet about ten feet high, with crooked banners and big characters fluttering in the wind. There were everything in the shop, food and drink, pills, refining materials , defensive treasures, killing sharp weapons, immortal weapons, and even eggs full of surging vitality, which are definitely monster beast cubs with powerful blood, and several of the eggs are obviously spirit beast eggs.

The weird girl took out all her wealth and vowed to reach a deal.

"Meeting is fate, welcome to my grocery store~"

"Gulu..."

Feng Ying and Yu swallowed their saliva.

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