Chapter 63: Agai (2/2)
Those guys who had to hide and walk in a team when they were training in the secret realm before were difficult to eliminate. With the assistance of the Spore Beast's old rival, the Spore Man, the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info, slowly, Nanfeng felt more and more comfortable.
One day, when he was about to go out to trouble the spore beast as usual, he was stopped by Aman with the spore man.
"My lord, enough is enough, now that our crisis has been resolved, we can't continue. Otherwise, it will cause imbalance. It will be devastating to our people. ”
"Huh? Don't you have to kill anymore? "Recently, it was a time when the fighting spirit was soaring, and it was a bit surprising to suddenly call a stop.
"Yes, yes." After some appeasement, the south wind is still unfinished. Only then did she remember her money-making plan, so she hurried out of the small world and opened the courtyard door.
"Ahem!" A layer of dust fell from the door, and a dust purification technique passed, clearing out a ball of dust and throwing it under the roots of a tree in the corner. Southwind decides to go out for a walk.
The carnival atmosphere of two months ago has subsided, and the weather outside the circle has gradually returned to normal, and it is estimated that it will soon return to its previous state.
Recently, everyone has been making various preparations.
"Boss!" As soon as Nanfeng stepped out of the gate of the small courtyard, Ah Gai on the opposite side saw that he was making a wooden bow in the small courtyard, so distracted, as soon as he was not careful, his hands were loosened, the bowstring flicked back, and a red mark appeared on his face.
"Are you out of the customs?" I saw him smile at himself stupidly with such a face.
"That's right." Nanfeng replied with a smile.
"Boss, are you ready?" Agay continued to bow his head to make his bow, "Do you want to open the bow?" ”
"Can you change your name? Every time you call me, I feel like someone is calling me a thief. He jumped up and sat down on his wall.
Looking at this small courtyard, I remembered the renovation that day, and Ah Gai paid special attention to the requirement of being able to block the wind, and finally built a wall for him. However, I don't know what kind of aesthetic he is, so I have to build a small fence in the middle of the courtyard, and then set up a new tent in it, and put a stone table and stone bench in front of it, and ask for all symmetrical placement.
"What's that called?" Agai raised her head, a little cramped, do you want me to call her by her name? Or a nickname? According to some of the words that have been seen recently, Agai's whole body is rippling.
"......" Nanfeng has read the book, at least a storage bag can be filled. It's still a 100-cubic-sized storage bag.
"Call the Boss." In her heart, the boss of a team is called the boss.
"Hehe......" Everyone avoided this title before, also because they called the cloaked male boss, for fear that she would be unhappy.
"What did you just say you were going to prepare?" Nanfeng held his chin in his arms and dangled his feet, seeing him struggling to make a hardwood bow there. Obviously, he is not good at such technical work.
"Go out! I can go this year too, I have to prepare! "Agai's eyes flashed with ambition, he would not give up any opportunity, the opportunity that would make him stronger.
Hearing her ask such a question, Agai looked up in surprise, and his hands loosened again, and now both sides of his face were symmetrical.
Thinking about it, I'm afraid that no one has mentioned it to her, so I still told her carefully.
"I've actually just been here for a short time. It wasn't my turn to go out before. Agay winked his eyes, hinting, but the south wind couldn't pick up his brain waves.
There are a lot of things that are not suitable for public discussion. Agai shut up. Different places in the camp naturally have different oil and water. There is a shortage of materials, how can everyone talk about this?
Nanfeng did not inquire about these secret things by any means.
Since having the help of these spore people, her life has been much easier. The feeling of being in control is really addictive.
For a while, those simple spore people became full of curiosity one by one, plus they gossiped all day long, and she thought it was not good, so she made an appointment with them not to do such things when they were not asked.
Many people don't pay attention to how many things they do inadvertently can bring terrible consequences. But she is different, and she pays more attention to this aspect.
Watch him struggling to tangle his weapons and talk about the island. Sure enough, weapons were scarce.
Nanfeng took out a storage bag, which was forged when she practiced forging a while ago, from non-mainstream to high-level magic weapons, all kinds of them, which she planned to sell.
I dug it out and pulled out a bow. With a slight pull of the bowstring with his right hand, an arrow condensed by spiritual power was easily formed, and as soon as the arrow passed, there was an extra pit in Agai's courtyard.
When Agai glared, he waved his hand to fill in the ground.
"Boss, this bow is good!" It can be seen from the rapidly condensing arrows that the spiritual power resonance of this bow is quite high. Agai's eyes lit up. In the small world, the supplies are even more scarce than this Demon Spirit Island, and it is rare to see such things.
"Look at you. This is a high-level magic weapon, do you want it? I can sell it to you~" Nanfeng first showed the effect, in order to quickly replace these things she doesn't need with spirit stones, she also needs a sample.
"Really?" Ah Gai's eyes lit up, and he took out a very old storage bag from his arms, the corners of the storage bag had been sharpened with raw edges, and he still kept it very preciously.
"Come, come, boss, look at it, the younger brother is also a person with property, can you give the bow to the younger brother!" Ah Gai was excited, if it was an ordinary bow and arrow he made himself, he would have to consume arrows, which was inconvenient to carry or use, and the most important thing was that it was too wasteful.
However, he grew up on horseback since he was a child, and drawing a bow and shooting arrows was his strong point, and since he began to cultivate the truth, he has used the bow and arrow as his own weapon.
Unexpectedly, the island takes the spirit stone very seriously, and it can recover the spiritual power at a critical moment, and it is indeed very important that in this place where bloody fights often occur, there are not enough alchemists or spirit planters or the like.
Why is this happening? Don't forget, this is a prison. Most of the cultivators who are good at these things have a gentle heart, and it is difficult for them to be so vicious that they are imprisoned.
Looking at the pile of things that Agai poured out, they were all raw materials. According to those materials, Nanfeng could see at a glance that he was originally going to find someone to forge a spirit bow, but in such a situation here, it seems that he did not succeed in finding it.
"You want to forge a bow? I can't forge a spirit weapon yet, but maybe I can wait. "Among them, there is also a spiritual material used in the Dan period, Xingchen Stone, which is strong in ductility and toughness, and it is a relatively high-grade material for forging bows. Seeing that Nanfeng's hands were itchy, he decided to change the star stone.
Recently, she had touched the edge of the spirit weapon and forged several supreme magic weapons, although they were all the simplest knives.
The reason why it did not continue to improve was only because of the lack of materials. Most of the materials on her body are low-level, or unpopular materials with special functions. It's too wasteful to practice your skills.
Does this barter model look good? If other people have good materials, help them process them, and brush the favorability by the way.
Speaking of this, Ah Gai is also not unhappy. After all, it's rare for anyone to listen to his tirade.
Tears sparkled with eyes, full of gratitude for the south wind. She gave him hope.
Seeing his eyes like this, Nanfeng intuitively felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it. Later, I regretted it, and I should have left at that time, and I should not have talked to this person again.