Mo Wentian picked out a set of clothes, took a bath when he went to the news not far from the thatched house, dressed neatly and took a shadow at the water's edge, and sighed: "It's really getting more and more handsome, but this bald head is a little embarrassing, it's okay, it's shiny and shiny, hey, young man, you look so handsome, who is it." Mo Wentian tidied up his clothes and said hello to his shadow in the water.

"It's so narcissistic, it's ugly like this, and it's self-righteous. ”

As soon as Mo Wentian turned around, he saw a group of women such as Su Chunmei and Ma Tianling collecting fruits and wild vegetables in the woods with bamboo buildings on their backs. Shimizu Village has undergone a major change and has received an unknown attack, and now it can be said that the talent is withering. Among the Xuanying branch clansmen in Qinglin Mountain, there were only a handful of silver-armored warriors, and hunting had become difficult, so wild vegetables and fruits had become their staple food, and during the period from Mo Wentian's coma to his awakening, there were few wild beasts in the village, let alone fierce beasts. So Ma Chunmei and these women became the main force in the village, and he spoke loudly, which alarmed these people.

"This is not called narcissism, this is called self-appreciation, only self-appreciating people can make others appreciate. Look, this dress fits very well, which sister made it, the size just fits, not long or short, not fat or thin, there is no flaw in the details, it seems that I know me very well, I know no, this is called appreciation.

Think about it, if you don't look at me all over again, how can you know so accurately, and you can see it with your eyes, you don't have to measure it with your own hands, it's incredible, I suspect that I was violated when I was unconscious, I'm still an ignorant teenager, you look like this, you will look bad at me, a pure teenager. Mo Wentian wailed, showing a painful look.

Most of these people are close to getting married, and they are used to things between men and women, and women talk about each other with little friends, and those are all private conversations. Mo Wentian is now a half-grown child, whether it is big or not, whether it is small or small, when he woke up, these people have seen him, Mo Wentian is okay if he doesn't say it, but when he says it, he becomes embarrassed, everyone blushes, and he doesn't know what to say.

"This kid is a mouth injury, beat him!" Su Chunmei shouted, and a group of big girls and little daughters-in-law immediately rushed over, holding Mo Wentian is beating indiscriminately.

Mo Wentian hid in Tibet with his head in his arms, and then escaped by finding a gap in the left rear, shouting while running: "You remember for me, don't do anything, you guys dare to bully me, I'm not happy, I'm angry, you wait, I'm ...... If I'm angry, I'm scared!"

"Hmph! stinky boy, it's very damaging to the mouth when you're not old, you remember it in the future, don't fight with him, I know him better than you, this kid never suffers from his mouth, he belongs to a duck, that is, his mouth is hard, as long as he can't say it in the future, he will beat him." Su Chunmei scolded with a smile, in this era, you can get married at the age of eighteen, Su Chunmei is in her thirties, she has gone through vicissitudes, and it is not the same thing for a hairy boy like Mo Wentian.

"He just has a bad mouth, and he doesn't dare to fight back when he is beaten, he is a silver-armored samurai, and he doesn't fight back, so he is much more honest than other bad boys. The embarrassment eased, and the group continued to look for fruit and wild vegetables, which were their steady source of food.

The next day, Mo Wentian won the collective favor of the male compatriots in the entire village, and secretly gave him a thumbs up.

The sun was coming out very high, and the smoke had not yet risen in the village, and there were only about a hundred adults and children in the whole village, and they were eating together, and the children were already hungry, and the women came out of the house exhausted, as if they had not slept all night. Lu Tianyun frowned, and after reprimanding them, he began to call on the men in the village to continue cultivating.

Mo Wentian was just able to cultivate, and it was the glowing divine blade of the Chaos Dantian who helped him cultivate, it seemed that everything was not under his control, and he was not skilled in the control of power, which could be said to be jerky and even more incredible, it was still very powerful, everyone who practiced with him was blown away by him with a punch, and when Lu Tianyun was also Mo Wentian had no moves, and the way of fighting on the street was so big that he had no power to fight back, he immediately let this pervert get out, with him in the team, the entire sparring team was completely chaotic.

"Aunts and sisters-in-law, was last night a wonderful night?" Mo asked Tianqing to be free, walked to the kitchen in a daze, took a fruit and laughed strangely while eating, that arrogant look was indescribable.

Su Chunmei and the middle-aged women glanced at each other, their eyes began to glow, and they nodded to each other. At this time, Ma Tianling innocently asked: "Brother Wentian, how do you know that your aunt and sister-in-law have a wonderful night, I think it's very painful, they are listless one by one, Brother Wentian, it's too fake for you to deceive people." ”

"Tianling, if you ask, you will know, sometimes the appearance does not match the truth. Mo Wentian blinked his eyes and said mysteriously.

"Well, I also said that you can't just look at the surface of a thing, Brother Qiantian, what you said seems to be very reasonable. Ma Tianling tilted her head and looked at these aunts and sisters-in-law, as if she wanted to discover something in her heart from their performance.

"Tianling, don't listen to this little villain's nonsense, it's better to have a fight with this little villain. "A group of middle-aged women coldly grabbed Mo Wentian is crazy flat, everyone who can live in Qinglin Mountain is not simple, it is these women, they are all bronze junior warriors, and they have a pungent personality, not to mention that Mo Wentian really didn't dare to resist, he held his head and shouted, found a gap, and ran out of the women's pile.

Lu Tianyun and other village leaders felt inexplicable, but Lu Gonglin and other people were very attentive to Mo Wentian, but these women were indeed red-faced, shy and embarrassed, although they chased Mo Wentian, but it was obvious that they were hiding something in their hearts that they were not allowed to say.

"I remember you, and tell you that I am angry and I am afraid. Mo Wentian jumped behind Lu Gonglin and shouted.

"Ask the heavens, let me tell you, if you don't come back from hunting wild beasts today, you won't have anything to eat at noon. Su Chunmei smiled proudly: "You can't get up when you're hungry, I see how you get angry." ”

"Sister-in-law, how can you be so unreasonable?" Su Chunmei is now the head of these tribal women, if she speaks, it will be more serious, and it will be bitter if she is innocent.

"Haha, brother, if you don't reason with women, it's useless, isn't it just hunting, we men are the kings of Qinglin Mountain, and hunting is our vocation." Lu Gonglin patted Mo Wentian on the shoulder and turned back to the warriors behind them and said, "Let's go, the warriors of Qinglin Mountain, let's hunt first, if we can't hunt the prey today, no one will want to eat!"

"Brother Gonglin, I don't have a weapon to take advantage of. Mo Wentian said with a bitter face.

Don't ask the sky to hunt before, pack up and hunt some small beasts, generally using traps, or bows and arrows. Not now, once you can cultivate, those can't be used, and Mo Wentian is suddenly able to practice, and there is really no weapon to take advantage of, Mo Wentian has a lot of strength, whether it is a weapon for self-defense or a bow and arrow, it is light in his hands. Lu Tianyun opened the arsenal and asked Mo Wentian to find it himself, but he didn't find a suitable one.

"You kid, didn't Tianming find you a weapon to take advantage of?" Lu Tianyun stood in front of the arsenal that had just been built, wrinkled, looking at the seven or eight weapons that had been scrapped by Mo Wentian and had more than a dozen bows, even if he had a heartache and a headache, a silver-armored warrior did not have a weapon to take advantage of, this was a very faceless thing, especially a young patriarch like Mo Wentian.

"I couldn't cultivate, but I was enlightened by Tianling's girl who used [Shengjisan] indiscriminately, and my father-in-law didn't expect it, what I learned was basically refining medicine. Mo Wentian said helplessly.

"But there is a set of weapons, and if you have your hand, I'll give it to you. Kan Erming said with a smile.

"Wu Zhu, are you talking about the gold-armored katana and gold-armored samurai bow that we got by accident?" Lu Tianyun said in a daze.

The Golden Armor Katana and the Golden Armor Samurai Bow were obtained by them in the Valley of Broken Souls, and when a golden-armored samurai was collecting [Soul Dividing Grass] in the Valley of Broken Souls, he was hit by the guardian beast that guarded the Soul Dividing Grass and died at the mouth of the Valley of Broken Souls. They happened to be passing by and picked up a bargain.

"Well, this is more convenient, that's it, uncle gave it to me, right?" Mo Wentian picked up the golden armor katana and waved it a few times, very handy, and pulled the golden armor samurai bow twice, very satisfied. The gold-armored katana has five hundred catties, and the gold-armored samurai bow has the strength of eight hundred deniers to pull it apart, and only the gold-armored samurai can use it, and there are no gold-armored samurai in Shimizu Village, and this set of weapons has been idle.

"Anyway, no one else can use it, you kid has long been thinking about it, he is yours, but the healing medicine, you have to get me a hundred catties." Lu Tianyun smiled so evilly.

"One hundred catties, it's too bullying, you might as well beat me to death, Uncle Er Ming is Wu Zhu, he knows how difficult it is to refine medicine, I don't want to do it, isn't it just a set of gold-armored warrior equipment, it shouldn't be difficult for me to find a way to get a set in Qingshui Cave." ”

In the Lu Department of Qingshui Cave Heaven, the pharmacist is very respected, Lu Tianming is the pharmacist, his connections are not small, as Lu Tianming's righteous son, and he is also a pharmacist, if he wants to get a set of gold-armored warrior equipment, it is really possible to get it, and as long as there is such an intention, someone will chase after him. Whoever is not sick or sick, and who is practicing is not injured, all of these have to be helped by the pharmacist.

"You want to be beautiful, don't want to do it, if you want to, you don't want to slap me in the face, no way! But a hundred catties of healing medicine is indeed a bit excessive, I'm really a little embarrassed, so let's do it, five points [Shengjisan], I'll suffer a little loss, give it to you, alas! Who called me your uncle, didn't you?" Lu Tianyun suddenly shouted: "Boy, tell you, this is my bottom line, there is no need to discuss!"

Seeing Mo Wentian leave with Lu Gonglin and the others dejected, Kan Erming asked suspiciously: "Village Chief, this Mo Wentian can really refine [Shengjisan]?"

"My brother has no biological children, Wentian is his only righteous son, his ability has been taught to Wentian early, in the past, Wentian could not practice, mortal consciousness could not be refined, now he can practice, there is no problem.

Wen Tian has not done anything else over the years, and has been helping Tianming refine medicine, and there is no problem with the method of refining medicine. Let's hunt more fierce beasts, take more fierce beast crystal nuclei, and practice him a few more times, he can always succeed, this kid is just lazy, and he can't be forced without forcing him. Lu Tianming said with a sigh.

The current Xuanying Branch is in an embarrassing situation, there is a possibility of being canceled, although there is still a group of people in Qingshui Dongtian, but all the elites are in Qingshui Village, if it weren't for Lu Tianming dividing the people into two parts, let Lu Tianyun lead a part of the people to establish another hiding place, this time Dongyi sneak attack, Qingshui Village would be destroyed. Fortunately, Mo Wentian survived by luck, and he was able to cultivate by mistake, it can be said that the current Mo Wentian is the hope that the Xuanying Branch has retained, and he has an intuition that Mo Wentian is very likely to make the Xuanying Branch rise.

The location of Qingshui Village is just on the edge of the mountains and grasslands, the south is the vast prairie, and the streams left on the high mountains in the north converge into a surging river that flows around Qingshui Village to the east, this is the Jishui River, due to the moisture of the river, the grass on the grassland is one person high, and people shuttle in it and disappear in an instant. To the east and west are endless hills, and on the east hill is the unique "Golden Bamboo" of Qinglin Mountain, which is dark and golden, making it an excellent material for making arrows.

The gold-armored katana and the gold-armored warrior Mo Wentian have it, the only thing missing is the arrow, there are eight armor-piercing arrows, Mo Wentian doesn't want to lose them in the hunt, and now in a period of crisis, the eight armor-piercing arrows, on the battlefield, may be reversed and occupied.

Golden bamboo is definitely a good material for making arrows, so the first thing Mo Wentian has to do is to cut down the golden bamboo, the golden bamboo is extremely tough, and the ordinary sword is difficult to cut, but the golden armor katana is different, a golden bamboo with a thick bowl mouth was cut by Mo Wentian and fell down with a bang, startling the morning birds.

Mo asked Tian Ma to remove the branches of the golden bamboo, select the materials that can make the golden bamboo arrow, and carve the sigil on it, once he can practice, the spiritual power can be used, although the path of martial arts is not his ideal way to practice, for a person who has been groping for more than ten years to practice, the surprise escaped helplessness.

I don't know what happened to the old man in the Shuiyun Domain? Mo Wentian shook his head, and didn't think about it anymore, since he could remember, there was a sloppy old man who followed him and gave him all kinds of cultivation methods, and it can be said that the scripture collection buildings of various sects in the Shuiyun Domain, they have all patronized them, and the exercises that Mo Wentian remembered are as vast as the sea, but none of them are practiced and cultivated. There is no physical cultivation in the Water Cloud Domain.