"Come on, Dad! I'll be waiting for your good news!" Wu Jin threw down the thousand-year-old black ice, spider silk grass and broken silk, and ran out in a hurry.

Behind the Blood Lotus Sect is a vast grassland, the green grass is lush in summer, and you can hear the rustling grass under your feet when you walk in the grass.

Suddenly, "Dum—" a dull and muffled voice resounded on the grass, Wu Jin went all the way to this place, looking for the sound, and saw the figures of the four "Gao Fengliang Jie".

"Weigao!" Wu Jin shouted, waved excitedly at Wei Gao who was closest to him, ran over quickly, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

"Saint." Wei Gao cupped his hands to say hello, then scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "We are making bows and arrows." Pointing to the three younger brothers who were busy with their hands and feet in front of him, he reminded: "The saint is here." Already!"

At this time, the other three people found Wu Jin's arrival. Wei Feng quickly put the big log on his shoulders on the grass, wiped the sweat from his face indiscriminately, and ran over with a smile, "Saint, you came just in time, you I haven't come back for many days, everyone misses you, hehe..." He rubbed his hands while talking.

Wu Jin looked at it, how could he still not know what was going on in his mind, put his little hands behind his back, leaned forward slightly and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, come and take a look at the baby we made—" He stood to the side and raised his hand, Wu Jin looked in the direction he was pointing—and saw three thick sticks of wood that were intertwined horizontally and vertically .Really thick, bigger than himself.

A cowhide band was tied to the two thick poles in the same direction. Wei Feng ran over to grab the thick rope with both hands and pulled it hard, and immediately made two "thump--" and "thump--" sounds.Wei Feng slapped the wood proudly with his hands: "That's it! Cloud piercing bow!"

Wei Liang, who was sharpening the iron at the side, raised his head: "We have just built two logs, and you are ashamed to show it to the saint." He turned his head and smiled at Wu Jin: "Saint, don't pay attention to him. , he just can't use his brain."

Without further ado, Wei Feng picked up a stone and threw it at him, gouged him out and said, "It's just you! After grinding iron for a long time, you haven't learned anything."

Wei Jie, who was beating the yellow swim bladder to make isinglass, laughed out loud, and Wu Jin couldn't help laughing, covering his mouth and giggling.

"It's because the iron is too blunt and hard to sharpen. It's almost sharpened and it's not sharp enough. If I have an oolong iron in my hand, I can definitely make the best arrow edge." Wei Liang said.

Wei Feng snorted and turned his head away from him, turned to Wu Jin and said, "That... saint... I heard that you brought back some thousand-year-old black ice and spider silk grass?"

Wu Jin nodded: "Yes."

"Hey, it seems that these two things can be combined to make silk..." Wei Feng nervously grabbed his hands, "I don't know how many materials the saint brought back?"

"Hmm..." Wu Jin thought for a while, there are quite a lot of spider silk plants, but the millennium ice is only as much as Xiao Tie's small bag.Wu Jin told Wei Feng the truth about the situation, and before he finished sighing "ah", he added: "But Sister Shen is very kind to me, if I still need the Millennium Xuanbing, I can ask her to get it." .”

Wei Feng's eyes lit up immediately, and even Wei Gao came closer to pay attention to the conversation between the two.

"Holy lady, look at this." Wei Feng took off the cowhide band from the wooden frame, because it was too long, so he could only grab the middle section and show it to Wu Jin, "This cowhide band is good, but it's used to make clothes. The string of the cloud bow is still a bit weak, it would be even better if a piece of silk can be added in it, you see..." Wei Gao listened and nodded, approving.

Wu Jin saw a few large logs, long tendons, and iron blocks thick as arrows beside Wei Liang's arms.For such a big bow and arrow, ordinary cowhide bands might be really incompetent as strings, so I quickly agreed: "Okay, I will send a letter to Sister Shen, and you can go to Changbai Mountain to find her to get the thousand-year-old black ice. You make celestial silk."

"However," Wu Jin's voice fell to the ground and he quickly picked up, "Your 'Cloud Piercing Bow' is ready, so you have to play with me!" She was even looking forward to what it would be like to make such a big bow and arrow. look like?

The four brothers responded one after another, and happily continued to work on the work in hand.

The author has something to say: Whoosh—a cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops come to meet QAQ!Welcome to update, please flog Xiaomeng!Ah no no no no, please encourage Xiaomeng!I must update more, hehe, the plot is progressing a little faster... It will change from a long stream to a torrent, everyone be careful not to be washed away =w=

Chapter 60 Kill her

Early in the morning on the second day of Islam, Wu brocade silk was delivered to the house intact by Wu Shan.Once the material is available, it is easy to mend a piece of silk.

"Thank you dad!" Wu Jin said with a grin, and quickly wrapped the silk around his wrist.

"Hmph, I always think of me as a cheap dad only when I'm in trouble." Wu Shan said with his hands behind his head, pretending to be dissatisfied.

"Hehe, no, dad is the best." Wu Jin smiled and poured him a cup of tea, handed it to him, and said obediently, "Daddy has worked hard!"

Wu Shan cast a slanted glance at her from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help smiling when he saw the cup of tea, then quickly tensed his expression, turned around and cleared his throat, and said, "Then tell Dad, what will happen between you and that Yan Qimo?" ..." As he spoke, he raised his hand to take the tea that Wu Jin handed over.

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