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According to legend, the body of the Xuanyuan sword is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers and plants on the other.

On the hilt of the sword, the art of farming and animal husbandry is written, and the policy of unification of the four seas is written on the other.

Perhaps out of nostalgia for the earth, Wang Hao took out this sword with the help of the system.

The secondary system has ten crafting opportunities per day, and nine of them have been used to make swords today. The last chance, Wang Hao naturally left it to himself.

The vast majority of men are second only to their love for their girlfriends in their love for cold weapons. Especially those who are extremely cool.

Who has never fantasized about fighting the enemy with a divine weapon in his childhood. This is also the reason why there are still so many fans of cold weapons on the earth, where thermal weapons are popular.

Wang Hao is no exception, when he was a child and watched the legend of the divine soldier, he wished that he could be able to have Tianjing in his left hand and amber in his right hand, and God block and kill gods, and demons block and destroy demons.

Now that he has the opportunity, Wang Hao naturally wants to realize his dream.

A divine sword that only existed in a dream appeared in Wang Hao's hand under his design. The dark gray scabbard was unremarkable, and the azure hilt was covered with fine scales.

The moment the sword was drawn out of its sheath, the clansmen were stunned.

The whole sword was extremely straight, but there was a green dragon coiled around the sword. The dragon's mouth was wide open, and no matter what angle it looked at, the blade seemed to come out of the dragon's mouth. The two front claws tightly hugged the sword body, while the dragon's tail became the hilt of the sword, and the two hind claws just formed the gauntlet.

The length of the sword body is only one meter, and the weight is less than five catties. The length of the blade was less than a foot, and the rest of the parts were surrounded by the green dragon.

For Wang Hao, this sword is only used by him to realize his childhood dream, not to fight. So it doesn't matter how long the blade is, as long as it looks cool.

The blade is purple, and both sides of the blade are divided into three parts, and it looks like a smooth and beautiful crystal.

Looking at the expectant eyes of the clansmen, Wang Hao did not explain the function of this sword, but only told them that the name of this sword was 'Haotian'.

Both humans and animals have a strong sense of curiosity. However, the difference between humans and animals is that people rely on their imagination to speculate about what they are curious about, while animals do not.

The more Wang Hao didn't explain, the more curious the clansmen became. In private, the speculation about Wang Hao's sword reached a consensus in the kung fu of a meal.

According to Wang Hu's analysis, the black iron sword that came out first was only used for battle. The identity of the representative is a warrior.

The red king sword that came out next represents the surname.

The Xuanyuan Sword, which was then handed over to the patriarch, represented all things and the rule of the King Sword.

And Wang Hao's sword was the last to come out, and the gorgeous sword body and fantastic shape made the clansmen feel that it represented the ancestral god.

Wang Hao listened to their discussion and did not explain anything. For him, Haotian Sword is just a toy made of childlike fun and an occasional tool used to cut meat or defend himself. It's not as mysterious as they think.

However, since what they all said was so realistic, let's assume that it represents the ancestral god for the time being. After all, he alone owns the system.

After eating, Wang Hao presented the straw sandals he had knitted yesterday to the patriarch, and the patriarch put them on in front of everyone.

In addition to the feeling of walking lightly and invigorously in the first two steps, the patriarch keenly found that this kind of thing called straw sandals by Wang Hao can protect his feet well after wearing them on his feet.

Deliberately stepping on the stones that would usually cut the footboard, the patriarch was pleasantly surprised to find that the soles of his feet were not injured at all.

Looking at the envious eyes of the clansmen, Wang Hao told them that this afternoon, he would teach them how to make straw sandals, and when the time comes, everyone will be able to wear this kind of straw sandals that can protect their feet.

Naturally, you have to wait until the afternoon to do the things that are done in the afternoon. In the morning, they had more important tasks to complete.

In the mud pit on the edge of the pond, the dry clay has been moistened by the water, and it has softened. He found four strong clansmen, asked them to jump into the pit in turn, and stepped on the clay with their feet, telling them that until each step down, it would take a lot of effort to pull out their feet before they could complete the task.

The water in the salt pit next to it has been very clear after a night of precipitation. Wang Hao took a few strong women, each with a fruit shell, scooped a shell of water, and then led them towards the grassless stone slope of the back mountain.

The weather is very cold in the morning and evening, but at noon, if you stand under the sun, it is still quite hot.

The stones on the stone slope were hot by the sun, Wang Hao found a few relatively flat stones, cleaned them with animal skins, and poured a shell of salt water on them.

The stones he was looking for were all slightly concave in the middle. The water is sprinkled on it, and although it spreads out, there is no need to worry about it flowing away.

After cutting a bunch of grass with the Haotian sword, Wang Hao sat on the edge of the stone and taught several women to weave straw shoes under the scorching sun.

It's not that he doesn't want to hide in the shade in the distance, but salt water is a great attraction to any creature in the wilderness. The larger creature sniffed the salty smell in the air, and before it could run over, Wang Hao could shoot it to death with an arrow. But small creatures like rats, if no one is watching, can lick a thin layer of stones.

None of them objected to Wang Hao's use of an artifact representing the ancestral god to cut the grass. In this era, theocracy has not developed to the point where it cannot be blasphemed in later generations. For them, a sword, no matter what it represents, is most useful for providing convenience to people. Symbols of status are nothing more than their sub-duties.

Just like on the way to Houshan, they saw Wang Hu and a few of them, sitting by the stone slab and cutting wolf meat with an iron sword. There is nothing out of the ordinary.

A straw hat was woven into each person with blades of grass and worn on his head, which could more or less block out the sun.

The women earnestly followed Wang Hao to learn the weaving techniques of straw sandals, and from time to time drove away small animals such as rats and rabbits that were eyeing the tempting smell of salt water.

Perhaps women are naturally suited to these more repetitive tasks, and by the time the first puddle of salt water is about to dry, they are already proficient at weaving the soles of straw sandals. This kind of rope grass, which is abundant in the great wilderness, is like a natural straw sandal material.

The fleece forage does not cut hands at all and is very tough and hard-wearing.

The water was evaporated off the slate, leaving behind the lens of a white flower. Wang Hao dipped some saliva on his fingers, then stuck a few salt crystals, put them in his mouth, and tasted them carefully.

The bitterness of the salt stone is gone, and the astringency is still a little, but it is at a completely acceptable level.

At Wang Hao's suggestion, several women tasted the small white particles that were slightly transparent, and then their eyes widened in surprise.

"The taste of salt stone, but it is much better than salt stone, and it is not bitter at all!" A woman opened her mouth and said that during this time, Wang Hao had brought them too many surprises.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation, except for living, the rest of Wang Hao are slowly changing them.

The straw sandals they were weaving were comfortable to the touch, representing clothing.

Delicious grilled fish, plenty of food, and now the salt of this white flower represents food.

The plough that can save half the effort to transport things means that it is a line.

Carefully sweep the salt into a piece and put it into a dry husk. I took them to carry salt water again, and checked the progress of the clay side by the way.

Wang Hao touched his cooing belly, thinking about the delicious taste of boiled fish, he felt that the food was so abundant, it was time to change the habit of the clansmen to eat two meals a day.