Chapter 15, The Owl Falls by Night
Meng Jingye dressed everything, guarded in front of the house, to see if there was any other business to the door, waited for a long time, and a few came, but seeing that Meng Jingye was young, it was estimated that he couldn't believe it, or went to other homes, Meng Jingye saw that there was no business, and his psychology was also slightly irritable, so he was too lazy to waste time, closed the door, returned to the bedroom, and continued to self-repair the monstrous .lā watermark ad test watermark ad test
"Mastery 1"
"Mastery 1"
"Mastery 1"
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This has a familiar prompt sound, and being able to look at himself a little bit stronger can give Meng Jingye enough peace. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The proficiency of info monstrous skills is also rising!
The name is monstrous
Level 5
Proficiency 9534140000
Type of internal power class
Attack power 70
Defense is none
Attribute strength 25, constitution 25
Special effect 1, when attacking, infuse internal force and add 20 points of fire damage! 2. Not afraid of temperatures below 100 degrees, 3. When working hard, it generates a flame aura by itself, the aura range is 55, and the enemy receives 5 points of fire damage per second per second!
Remarks: The descendants of Sword Casting Villa are peerless in passing on male but not female, and only outstanding descendants can cultivate.
When night fell, the air was cold, and the night seemed to freeze time. Looking at the sky, it looks like the white dots of fish belly are sliding off the black film. The hustle and bustle was not originally cut off by darkness. But I don't know why it feels like it's over there, I'm over there. I don't know if it's nostalgia, entanglement, but I still yearn for the dark night, and I want to see everything through the night, but my heart tells myself that it will send away today and bring tomorrow.
Meng Jingye opened his eyes, stopped self-cultivation, and heard a "pop" sound, as if something had fallen into the yard, Meng Jingye walked out of the bedroom and saw a black thing wriggling on the ground, "coo-coo" and heard a few calls from the things on the ground, Meng Jingye walked in and saw an owl. It cowered in fear when it saw someone coming.
Meng Jingye picked it up, found that there was some viscous liquid on his hands, frowned, and brought it into the house to see the oil lamp, it turned out that there were one or two finger-long wounds on the owl's wings, which were constantly oozing blood and flowing down Meng Jingye's hands. The owl was still writhing around, trying to break away from Meng Jingye's grasp, but how could it escape?
Meng Jingye put it on the ground, went to find a clean rag, and caught the owl that had climbed a distance, and bandaged the owl, Meng Jingye, who had suffered a lot of injuries in his previous life, was also quite skilled in bandaging, and it was done in a few clicks, and it was quite exquisite! I even heard a chip! "Ding, comprehension skill bandaging"
Name bandaging
Level 1
Mastery: 1500
Type: Life class
Attack Damage: None
Defense is none
Attribute Agility 1
After special effect bandaging, the wound infectivity is reduced and the bleeding effect is reduced.
Note: Bandaging is one of the important measures for emergency treatment at the scene of trauma.
Meng Jingye grabbed the owl and looked left and right, and was quite satisfied that his bandaging skills were not lagging behind, put the owl on the ground again, went to the kitchen to cut a piece of bacon, and brought it back to the bedroom, but the owl did not run again, just stayed in place, two big eyes stared at Meng Jingye, Meng Jingye put the bacon in front of the owl, but it just watched quietly, but did not eat. After all, there is wariness.
Meng Jingye didn't care about it, went out to fetch some water, cleaned the blood stains on his hands, and then went back to the house to sit down and continue to cultivate himself.
Nothing to say all night.........
Early the next morning, Meng Jingye withdrew from self-study, but saw the owl standing on the threshold of the bedroom, sleeping with his eyes closed, and only a little residue of bacon on the ground. Meng Jingye gently stepped over the threshold and went out, not wanting to alarm the owl, but the owl was keenly aware of it, squinted at Meng Jingye, and then continued to close his eyes and sleep.
Meng Jingye opened the door again, ready to see how the business was going. Time passed like this, four or five days, Meng Jingye also received a business, and there were still people who did not dislike Meng Jingye's "hairless mouth, and kung fu is not much better". An old farmer asked Meng Jingye to help build a hoe, and the old farmer took a hoe handle and said to Meng Jingye, "Little master, get me one according to this size." Meng Jingye also made a big comparison, and built a hoe for the old farmer according to the big handle of the hoe.
Weapon forging in progress........
Hoe forging in progress........
100 Broken Pig Iron continues to consume ........
Lignite continues to consume .........
A hoe didn't take much Meng Jingye's time, and it was completed in Meng Jingye's hands.
The formed Bailian hoe is not named Meng Jingye casting
Medium release speed
Weight 1 catty 5 taels
Type: hoe class
Excellent quality
Attack damage 30
Properties are sturdy 1
Note: A good hoe! Durable
Sturdy and less susceptible to damage.
Meng Jingye took the hoe handle in the old farmer's hand, put the beaten hoe on it, stuffed the wedge into the gap between the hoe handle and the hoe, and knocked it hard with a hammer, so the two fit closely together, a hoe, and it was so good. The old peasant paid the money, took the hoe and hurried away. I guess the land at home hasn't been hoeed yet!
The old farmer returned to his dirt slope, and the old woman, who was deworming the water spinach, saw the old farmer who had come back with a hoe, stood up, and shouted, "Son, father, you're back," "Hey, I'm back," the old farmer waved his hand from afar, replied, and went uphill in a few quick steps.
The old farmer came to the field where he had only hoeed a third of the way, and continued to hoe the ground, sweating like rain for a while, with an "n" sound. The old farmer listened to his heart tightened, just now he found a stone, so he knocked the hoe to a hole, so he had to go to the hoe again, so he hurriedly lifted the hoe and took a look, only to see that the knife edge was still neat and smooth, not like a missing mouth. The old farmer put it on the hoe again, and dug out the soil with his hands, and a fist-sized stone was touched out of the soil by the old farmer, and there was a deep gap on it! The old farmer looked at the stone, and then at the hoe, and was very happy in his heart, saying that this hoe is really good! Throw the stone down the hill and keep hoeing!
When the old farmer rested, he sat down in the field, lifted the mottled old kettle from the field and put it into his mouth, and the tea mixed with sweat flowed down the corner of his mouth and into his neck. Then he gazed warmly, at the sunlit dark earth and the vegetables about to ripen, imagining a good harvest this year