"Woohoo!"

In the violent sound of breaking the air, 19 wooden spears were thrown out at the same time, and it took only 0.5 seconds to fly over a distance of more than 100 meters, and finally stuck on the ground in a mess, none of them hit the target made by the straw man, even the wooden spear closest to the target was more than two meters away, and the farthest was already more than ten meters away.

"Yes, very good, keep training!"

Wu Yuan encouraged loudly, and behind the nineteen soldiers, there were thousands of wooden spears that had been sharpened.

It's the next day.

Yesterday, except for a few little monsters who didn't open their eyes, nothing happened, and the village was still being built, and Zhang Yang and the nineteen soldiers were like carpenters, each of whom cut more than fifty wooden spears.

Not to mention, Wu Yuan's method of not playing cards according to the routine is really good.

At least now each of those soldiers can easily cut a good wooden spear.

Only today did Wu Yuan arrange for the twelve elite sword and shield soldiers and seven elite spearmen to throw wooden spears, but this did not include Zhang Yang.

Wu Yuan's rhetoric for this was, "Village elder, they want to start throwing training immediately, because they don't know when they have to fight to the death with the enemy on the battlefield, and at that time, all of them may only have time to throw a round of wooden spears from the beginning of the battle to the time they die, so what I train them now is to throw synchronously, and use dense wooden spears to kill and hurt the enemy as much as possible." ”

"But you are different, Chief, we will defend your safety to the death, and your role on the battlefield is not to throw a few wooden spears, I understand your thoughts, but please understand that if you want to master the throwing skills better, there is no better way to cut the wooden spear yourself. ”

"Because, the throw that aims at the enemy with the eyes is at most third-rate, the throw that aims at the enemy with the feel is second-rate at best, and the throw that aims at the enemy with the heart is first-class. ”

Wu Yuan's words were a bit mysterious, but Zhang Yang still decided to do what he said.

In this way, he completely turned into a carpenter, constantly cutting bundles of log sticks into wooden spears, from day to night, cutting non-stop, whether he could sense the wooden spear with his heart He didn't know, but Zhang Yang felt that he was almost successful.

That's right, in his simple attribute, there is one more.

Beginner Knife Technique: 15 (Proficiency)

"Well, I kind of know what the most mysterious profession in the world is, not a magician, but a carpenter. ”

Zhang Yang laughed, this kind of mistake, intentionally planting flowers, and unintentionally planting willows is really gratifying.

"Calculating the time, as of this moment, it has been more than 40 hours, and there are still more than 60 hours before the village building process will officially end, but I always feel that the deer demon will appear before this and give me a big surprise. ”

Looking at the dark night, Zhang Yang moved his arm, which was only slightly numb and tired, and then sat down and continued to cut the wooden spear.

Thanks to his current physical strength, even after a busy day, he doesn't feel too tired, on the contrary, in this continuous cutting process, his soul will feel extraordinarily relaxed - well, to be honest, with a B-strength soul, Zhang Yang is extraordinarily relaxed no matter what he does now, because he will not be tired at all, just like his brain is still clear and bright after playing games for three days and three nights in a row.

But he couldn't tell Wu Yuan, after all, as a village elder, he didn't want to lose face?

So he secretly changed his method, he tried to release the confinement spell on the wooden spear, the wooden spear is not a living thing, of course it will not be imprisoned, but when the confinement spell was released, Zhang Yang clearly noticed that for a moment, the wooden spear seemed to come to life.

"So, because I failed to release the imprison spell and turned into a spiritual shock, it made this wooden spear evolve? No, it should be my spiritual power that remained on it, and then I captured it, so I have the illusion of coming back to life. ”

Zhang Yang quickly analyzed it in his heart, and then a bold idea also appeared in his mind at the same time.

That is, whether he can attach the imprisoning spell to the wooden spear, which is, in game terms, enchantment.

The bold idea quickly ignited momentum, and he began to cast imprisoning spells on the wooden spear over and over again, but the results were terrible.

A wooden spear that had already been cut could only withstand the mental impact after three failed confinement spells, and then it turned into powder with a bang.

This failure made Zhang Yang almost want to give up for a while, until he asked Wu Yuan for a wooden spear that he had cut himself.

This wooden spear, which looked no different, had endured twelve confinement spells in a row and had not yet shattered, until Zhang Yang released another confinement spell, and a miracle finally happened.

The wooden spear seemed to have undergone a qualitative change and really came to life, but it was impossible to explain the specifics.

But Zhang Yang didn't need to understand, because several pieces of information had been synchronously reflected in his eyes.

"You get a primary magic weapon, the Spear of Imprisonment (Inspect Attributes). ”

"Imprisoned Spear, gray quality, durability 1/1, after hitting the target, it will cause the target to fall into a state of imprisonment for 1~3 seconds. ”

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"Wha!

Zhang Yang danced and danced, he really succeeded, he actually made a primary magic weapon, I am a sun, moon and stars, it seems that he not only has the potential to become a magician, but also has the potential to become an immortal cultivator.

Uh, wait, it's already dawn?

After the ecstasy, Zhang Yang was stunned to find that he had been tossing all night unconsciously, and the soldiers not far away were looking at him in extreme shock.

"Village Chief, have you learned how to throw a wooden spear with your heart?"

Wu Yuan, the captain of the spearmen, asked in surprise at this time, and at the same time was puzzled, shouldn't it, if you want to reach this step, how can it be possible without more than ten years of training.

"What are you talking about? What are you not careful, listen up, Lao Tzu successfully enchanted a wooden spear, from this moment on, it is enchanted equipment, wrong, immortal cultivators, understand? I'm an immortal cultivator!"

Zhang Yang shouted with saliva splashing, ignoring his image, looking crazy, because he was so happy, no one understood the meaning of such a primary magic weapon better than him, which was equivalent to his blind cat hitting a dead mouse and slamming into a mysterious door, and at the same time, he no longer had to worry about the attack of the deer demon.

Seeing that Wu Yuan was still puzzled, Zhang Yang laughed strangely and said with bad intentions:

"So, Wu Yuan, do you want to feel the awe that my wooden spear brings you?"

Before the words fell, Zhang Yang aimed the wooden spear at Wu Yuan, and immediately frightened this guy to take a few steps back, because Wu Yuan really felt the danger, although it was not fatal danger.

"W-that's okay?"

Wu Yuan was very surprised, the 'awe' he made Zhang Yang feel the day before yesterday was that it was his own super strength and super murderous aura condensed on the wooden spear, which scared Zhang Yang to the point of urine.

But now, Wu Yuan knew very well that Zhang Yang's throwing skills were almost zero, but that kind of 'awe-inspiring' power came from the wooden spear itself, no, no, no, it was not so simple, it was the power inside the wooden spear that formed a certain balance with the village elder, and it was this balance that made him feel the source of danger.

Even, Wu Yuan felt that the wooden spear could fly like a bird at any time in Zhang Yang's hands.

These are completely different concepts from the wooden spear throwing skills he had previously taught.

"Sure enough, is this the legendary Tao that is not the same?"

Wu Yuan muttered to himself, and decided not to instruct the village elder in his throwing skills in the future, this is simply not the right thing to do.

"Come, Wu Yuan, this imprisoned wooden spear will be given to you, the imprisoned spell attached to it can only be used once, but with your elusive throwing ability, it will definitely surprise our enemy, well, by the way, as long as the enemy is hit by this imprisoned wooden spear, he will fall into a state of imprisonment for one to three seconds. ”

"Also, you pick out a few soldiers with the best throwing ability, and I'm going to equip them all with Imprisoned Wooden Spears, but unfortunately, it would be nice if I had mastered the Burst Spell. ”

"By the way, from now on, you have to cut the wooden spear for me, and if you want the best quality, you can cut me a hundred and eighty first. ”

"I've got to go to sleep first, and then call me when something happens. ”

Zhang Yang finished speaking in one breath, and then left in a hurry, leaving only the messy Wu Yuan.

"Well, village chief, I mean—"

Wu Yuan sighed, he wanted to say that according to his own intuition, the power that this magic weapon could exert in his hands might not be greater than in Zhang Yang's hands, after all, this was no longer a conventional weapon.