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After inspection, it was found that it was absurd.

The treatment method is also simple, as long as Gu Mu calms down and controls the inside of his arm well, and the wild qi of running around is channeled out, there will be no problem.

Truth be told, everyone has a heart to be a magician.

Magicians in movies and novels, able to call the wind and rain, can control the elements. You can condense into the form of a dragon with fire and water, and then stand on top of the dragon to destroy enemies. That look, not to mention how cool it is.

Wang Hao was naturally no exception, when Shi Li used a needle to remove the bruises on Gu Mu's hands, Wang Hao hurriedly asked Gu Mu to teach him how to control the flames.

As a result, sadly, Gu Mu ruthlessly told Wang Hao that he couldn't learn to control fire at all.

And the reason is that Wang Hao's heart is broken, precisely because of his lack of talent.

According to Gu Mu, if you want to control the ability to concretize the desolate qi, the most basic condition is to be able to have a physique that can release the desolate qi.

This kind of physique, according to his observation, is currently the only one in Wang Village.

And Wang Hao and the others can only use the desolate qi to strengthen their physique and increase their strength, but they can't release the desolate qi.

It's like the difference between a mage and a warrior.

Warriors belong to the talent of the rotten street, as long as they are willing to endure hardships, everyone can become a warrior.

But if you want to become a superior magician, you need talent.

Listening to Gu Mu's words, Wang Hao was so angry that his two noses gasped.

When he came to the Great Wilderness, the only thing that made him feel new and eager was to become a magician who could call the wind and rain.

As a result, he was actually told by Gu Mu that his talent was not good.

Of course, if it's just Gu Mu who says that his talent is not good, it doesn't matter, this thing Gu Mu is also the first time to come into contact with it, maybe there is still a chance to change.

Who knows, through the identification of the system, the system actually said that he couldn't do it. This made Wang Hao entangled.

After the big hand of stealing knowledge is gone, life is no different from before.

If anything, it is that there are fewer thefts in the village.

Wu Yun and the others came out of the textile factory and established the first literary troupe in the Great Wilderness under the guidance of Wang Hao.

And the things that are performed so far have been written by Wang Hao to promote the four stresses and five virtues.

After several performances, Wang Hao found that the people were instilled with moral concepts through acting. Not only do the tribesmen love to watch it, but the effect is surprisingly good.

Seeing this result, Wang Hao couldn't help but be complacent. He found that many things that he couldn't understand in his previous life really had a reason for their existence.

Wang Hao is even thinking now that there will be more villages to be subdued in the future, and whether he will find an opportunity to bring out Confucianism when he is mixed. That would reduce a lot of conflict.

Since the last all-night party, the clansmen have been looking forward to the arrival of the big hand of knowledge stealing next time.

Because they know that once the big hand of stealing knowledge comes, Wang Hao will definitely give them a holiday again. That way, they will be able to watch the drama all at once. It's so painful to be able to watch a play in three or five days now.

After Qian Tu joined Wang Village, he joined the Black Armor Army as he wished.

Although he joined the Black Armor Army many later than others, he studied harder than anyone else.

He quickly devoured the cultural knowledge that the Black Armor needed to master.

Not only that, Qian Tu's shooting talent in the bow and arrow was not lost when he was transferred to the Eight Bull Crossbow, but was even better.

With an ordinary eight-bull crossbow, Qian Tu mastered the essentials of shooting in just two days.

On the fourth day, his shooting skills had surpassed those of the veterans in the Black Armor.

Wang Hao tried to let Qian Tu test fire the black iron ballista.

As a result, after two live shots, Qian Tu had his own experience in the shooting of ballistas.

After more than a week of training, Qian Tu became the first black-armored army in Wang Village to master the essentials of ballista shooting.

The method of money is simple.

When others aim their ballistas at their targets, he doesn't. Instead, aim a few degrees below the target.

The recoil generated by the ballista fire causes the head of the bolt to rise slightly, which creates a shot deviation.

Qian Tu aims under the target, and when the ballista is raised, the direction of the actual shot is exactly the target.

Now Qian Tu, in the range of 500 meters, has an 80 percent hit rate for an object the size of a bison.

On a sunny afternoon, Wang Hu took Qian Tu and the rest of the black-armored military linen cloth and went out along the asphalt road that stretched endlessly.

By the time it was almost dark, they had dragged back a second-class unicorn dragon that was blocking the construction of the asphalt road with only ten black-armored soldiers.

The second time he came back from hunting high-level creatures outside, he made the entire Wang Village boil.

If it is said that the first time the giant frog king was captured, those tribes who chose to attach themselves to Wang Village and work in Wang Village in exchange for supplies thought it was an accident.

This second time he directly hunted the Unicorn Dragon King back, which must not be explained by chance.

Especially when the huge corpse of the one-horned dragon king was placed at the entrance of the village, when the wound in the heart area that was bright from front to back and was a meter in diameter was exposed, the entire Wang Village was stunned.

Except for the Black Armor Army and the high-ranking people of Wang Village, the rest of the people, whether they were Wang Village's own people or those from other villages, all came to watch.

The wound on the chest of the Unicorn Dragon King made everyone who watched tremble in fright, and they really couldn't figure out what kind of strength the Black Armor Army had to leave such a terrible wound on the body of a second-level creature.

What are the consequences if such a force strikes you?

As the saying goes, the way to control people lies in the combination of grace and power.

Wang Hao provides jobs for the surrounding villages, so that they can have enough to eat and live a better life, which is grace.

And from time to time, show Wang Cun's muscles, let them see their strength, in a way, it is might.

This approach seems to work very well.

When the body of the One-Horned Dragon King is revealed.

Those clansmen who joined Wang Village straightened their waists and spoke more confidently.

The people from other villages who came to work in Wangcun were careful all the time when they were talking to the people of Wangcun.

To be honest, the ballista was powerful for the first time, and Wang Hao should have watched it on the spot.

It's just that Wang Hao doesn't want to go, but he can't go this time.

The lion cub grows fast with plenty of food.

Maybe it's because of the genes of its parents, and its figure swells up as quickly as if it were inflated.

Now its back is more than a man's height.

A few days ago, Wang Hao estimated that it was about the same, so he tried to ride the little lion bird to the air for a ride.

As a result, the food is too good for success, and the food is too good for failure.

The excited man and bird had not yet flown far before they crashed because the little lion bird overestimated his fat body.

In the end, one person and one bird were all stunned. The lion bird has some bone fractures in its forelimbs, and now it is difficult to walk.

And Wang Hao was unlucky to twist his foot.

The ankle area is swollen as big as a steamed bun.

Fortunately, the place where the little lion bird fell headlong is a forest, and if it hits the rocky mountain, I am afraid that the lightest result of one person and one bird will be a fracture.

Even if you have a black iron ballista, it is a dangerous thing to hunt second-level creatures.

Wang Hao wanted to go, but was dissuaded because of his inconvenience.

In case of an accident, when they needed to escape, Wang Hao's foot was injured, and it was inconvenient to ride the giant claw dragon.

Therefore, when Wang Hao hunted the one-horned dragon king, he could only nest at home and force the aggrieved little lion bird to lose weight with a resentful face.