"Wait!" , Ye Feng suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, the tree root stopped and looked back at Ye Feng suspiciously.

Ye Feng pointed to the cave with his chin and said, "Go, give me two days of rest, don't do anything." ”

"But it won't take long to forge this weapon!"

"Hehe, do you think I'm stupid, this thing can't be made in ten days and half a month? If you continue to do this, you will die suddenly sooner or later, you know, why don't you go to sleep for me, or I'll kick you out of the tribe! ”

The root of the tree wanted to say something more, but in the end, he couldn't twist the tough Ye Feng, and was about to obediently return to his bunk to rest, when he suddenly turned around and asked: "By the way, Ye Feng, as soon as I came out of the industrial team, I saw that everyone's atmosphere was not as warm as before, what happened?" ”

Ye Feng was startled, and said in a lost voice: "Our tribe has lost a clansman, who is a member of the hunting group, will you not know?" ”

When the root heard this, a look called loss appeared on his face. He smiled bitterly for a while, and said: "I have been working out the most perfect copper-tin ratio for the past few days, and I have never come out of the industrial group. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he dragged his lonely body and walked slowly towards the cave, as if ashamed of the death of his people.

Ye Feng can only smile bitterly at this primitive workaholic, it seems that he has one more item in his work - supervising this guy to rest!

Half a month later, under the supervision of Ye Feng, the roots of the tree finally became normal, and the emaciation on the face gradually returned to the past.

"Ye Feng, I made this weapon!" , The root of the tree held a brand-new weapon in his hand and solemnly handed it to Ye Feng.

This weapon exudes a charming golden color throughout, exuding a cold and faint cold light, it is straight throughout, with sharp edges on both sides, two deep blood grooves drawn between the two blades, and the sharp tip has the power to pierce everything, all showing that it is a murder weapon, a murder weapon that will surely make the enemy tremble.

That's right, this weapon is the sword known as the "King of a Hundred Soldiers"!

Ye Feng stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, stabbing straight into the sky, and a heroic aura of scolding Fang Xuan arose.

"Ye Feng, what is this weapon called?" , the root of the tree said at this time.

"It's called a sword, and we can give it a name!"

"Name? Why do you have a name, we don't have any names for these weapons? ”

"Ugh." His question really stopped Ye Feng, and he remembered the names of various awesome weapons in later generations: Yitian Sword, Dragon Slaying Knife, Phoenix Winged Gold Sword, and Green Dragon Glaive Knife......

The names of these weapons sounded very domineering, but Ye Feng really didn't know what these names were for, probably to pretend to be used, so he said nonsense: "Is a weapon as precious as the children of warriors?" ”

The root nodded, he had often participated in hunting before the group, and he had valued his stone axe and stone spear very much at that time, and he cherished it very much.

Ye Feng continued: "Isn't that over, it's normal to name your own child!" ”

The root of the tree suddenly realized, and hurriedly said, "Then what is the name of this sword?" ”

Ye Feng thought about it and remembered the legendary Ten Ancient Divine Swords in later generations, among which there was a divine sword that impressed him quite deeply - Long Yuan.

Legend has it that after this sword is completed, it looks down on the sword body, as if looking down on the abyss in the high mountains, ethereal and profound, as if there is a giant dragon lying down, it is called "Dragon Yuan".

"Good! Good name! The roots of the tree clapped their hands in praise.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, okay? What's so good? Do you know the meaning of the word Long Yuan, and then he was speechless for a while.

After the excitement, the tree root continued, "Then let's go test the Changyuan Sword now." ”

Ye Feng nodded and said, "Okay, let's go!" ”

It's really a coincidence that the trap of today's hunting group happened to catch a living creature.

"Luckily, you drank blood once!" Ye Feng muttered to himself to the Long Yuan Sword in his hand. Then he turned to look at the prey, and his face changed suddenly.

"Shhh I saw that this living creature was a large python with the thickness of a thigh, the thin scale armor on its body exuded a trace of coldness, and the pair of cold vertical pupils were staring at him.

"Snakes! I'm a! Ye Feng has traveled through the primitive society for so long, and he has not changed his fear of snakes, seeing this thigh-thick python, his face changed from pale from fate to pale, from pale to green, from green to dark, after going through the amazing change of face in Sichuan, Ye Feng kicked his feet, and when his body was in the air, the Long Yuan sword in his hand slashed at the neck of the python.

Suddenly, blood flowed everywhere, and the head of the python fell off its thick body like a gourd rolling on the ground, leaving a seeping blood stain where the head rolled.

"Whew!" Ye Feng was panting like asthma, his heart seemed to be equipped with a vibration motor, and he was beating suddenly, and he roared angrily: "Who is it!" Who said that such a big snake scared me to death! ”

Liu Junting said embarrassedly: "I caught it." ”

"What are you ......" knew that Liu Junting, the second goods, Ye Feng was speechless for a while, and he couldn't even say anything scolding.

After recovering from his mood, Ye Feng glanced at Liu Junting and turned his gaze to the Longyuan Sword in his hand.

I saw that the blade was still as smooth as a mirror, without a trace of chipping or curling. You know, of all cervical vertebrates, its neck bone is the hardest part.

Seeing this, Ye Feng showed a satisfied smile and said, "After such a chopping, it has not broken or curled its blades, and it has done a very good job!" ”

This is indeed a good job according to the technical limitations of this era, and most of the other tribes are still in the Stone Age.

Looking at the dead snake rolling on the ground, Ye Feng was very curious, how could a snake that was good at climbing a trap trap it, so he immediately asked Liu Junting: "How did you catch it!" ”

"It? Who? Liu Junting was stunned, not knowing who Ye Feng was talking about.

"Who else could it be, python! Isn't the snake bad at climbing, how do you catch it with a trap and not let it escape? Ye Feng remembered clearly, he was afraid of snakes, and it was impossible for him to hand them over the traps to catch snakes.

"Oh, we dug a trap that is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, and the average animal can't climb out, and we also use a wooden stick to prop up a stone slab, and the wooden stick is propped up at the bottom of the trap, as long as the prey at the bottom touches the wooden stick, the wooden stick will shift, and the stone slab will trap the hole, so that it will not be able to escape."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked triumphant, and said, "Well, this is what I came up with!" ”

Ye Feng could only respond with a roll of his eyes.

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