Chapter 6: Back to Baijia Village

In fact, Zixiao had long expected this situation, after all, when he lived as Ah Qi before, he was the youngest of his age, and he didn't care too much about what the elders and the young were called, because if he cared, his mental age would be in his twenties.

"Well, let's call each other by name. ”

This may also be the custom of this world, or it may just be the custom of this village, and Zixiao doesn't understand it, so he has to agree.

"Stay here a little longer, little one. Wu Ying closed his eyes and continued his homework, "The spiritual power here is the most abundant at night, and we will leave at about five o'clock." ”

"Good. Zixiao agreed.

In the short time after Wu Ying closed his eyes, he and Zixiao told a lot about how to perceive spiritual power, and of course shared some of his understanding of it, but he only talked about it twice, and then he only cared about his own cultivation and didn't say anything more.

In fact, cultivation is a particularly boring thing, Zi Xiaozi wanted to slap his ass and leave within a few moments of meditation, because he didn't know how to perceive spiritual power at all, so at this time, he could only sit here and repeatedly think about what Wu Ying had mentioned in his mind, and then try to do what he said, but he just didn't succeed.

Time passed bit by bit, but Zixiao's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, and he didn't know when it would end and when he would be able to perceive spiritual power, the longer time passed, the more things he didn't want to think about appeared in his mind more times.

Irritable, extremely irritable.

"It's time. Suddenly, Wu Ying got up and stretched, and said to Zixiao: "Happy times are always very short, we'll see you tomorrow, Zixiao." ”

Zi Xiao replied: "I want to practice here for a while, maybe I will learn it." ”

Wu Ying's eyes suddenly became solemn after hearing this, and he solemnly said to Zi Xiao that the spiritual power here is the strongest when it is five or six minutes old, and then within about a moment or two, the yin energy will become more and more intense, and when it reaches the time of the child, the yin energy is the heaviest, completely overshadowing the spiritual power, and at that time, the spiritual power cultivation is weak, and the spiritual power cultivation is weak, and the spiritual power will not be able to perceive the spiritual power at all.

In addition, when the yin qi is at its heaviest, ghosts may appear nearby, and there are indeed people who have seen ghosts in the vicinity of this village, so they can't stay here anymore.

Zixiao didn't have anything to refute, so he had to agree, and then set off back to the firewood house, and Wu Ying said goodbye to Zixiao after entering the village, he went in the opposite direction to Zixiao, it seems that his family lives far away from the school.

In general, although Zixiao has not yet learned to perceive spiritual power, Wu Yingneng can tell Zixiao the trick of perceiving spiritual power, and he is still very grateful that Zixiao is willing to go to that small hill.

After returning to his bed, Zixiao couldn't sleep for a long time, and finally entered the school, but he couldn't learn to perceive spiritual power faster, and he suddenly felt that he was a failure, "Why can't I be better." ”

"Don't keep muttering, okay, just come back so late, and when you come back, you won't sleep and disturb me. ”

Yang Tong in the next bed didn't sleep either, he had been tinkering with his own things since Zixiao got started, but to be fair, he was tinkering with it, but he didn't make a sound, he was indeed qualified to say that.

Zixiao stopped underestimating, apologized to Yang Tong, and politely asked what Yang Tong was doing.

......

After a while, Yang Tong still ignored Zixiao, but Zixiao didn't feel embarrassed, and his eyes were full of shock at this time.

Yang Tong's table at this time was still a work of art, but these works of art had already been transformed.

"Is this a part of something?" After all, Zixiao is a man who has been in the last days, and he has seen a lot of metal parts, and he thinks about the things on this table and those parts, but the biggest difference in appearance is the difference in the production materials.

"Oh, I can't see that I'm still a knowledgeable person. After hearing this, Yang Tong finally turned his head, and at this time, he finally stopped having a broken face.

Zixiao then asked, "Is it really a part, Uncle Yang, you are really amazing, what are you doing?"

Yang Tong waved his hand, and instead of directly answering the question asked by Zixiao, he asked rhetorically, "Tell me what you think about these things." ”

"Although I don't know what Uncle Yang is going to do with these parts, if it's me, I think they are some works of art when I see these parts, if I don't feel satisfied with this answer, then I will retract these answers. ”

What are you kidding? This is just a lie that Zixiao said in order to echo Yang Tong.

If Zixiao is asked to describe Yang Tong's tables, beds, chairs and cabinets or something, then Zixiao will definitely describe them as works of art from the bottom of his heart, but if these are these, it will only make Zixiao think of the parts of all kinds of murder weapons in his previous life, they are cold and bloodthirsty, everyone is so helpless in front of them, but everyone has to rely on them to protect themselves, what an ironic thing.

After Yang Tong heard this, the old face smiled like a flower, and said, "Yo roar, you are quite discerning." ”

Seeing this, Zi Xiaoqi felt that the choice just now was correct.

Yang Tong then explained: "Ah, this is actually a kind of mechanism. ”

"Organ?" Zi Xiao asked in agreement.

"Yes, it's the organ. As he spoke, Yang Tong took out a wooden object from under the table, and the appearance of this thing looked like a crossbow!

"Do you know what this is?" asked Yang Tong, shaking the wooden mechanism that looked like a crossbow in his hand.

Zixiao shook his head, saying that he didn't know and wanted to know, in this world, he had only seen people use hunting bows at most, and had never seen people use crossbows, if he waited for a while and said his conjectures, it might arouse Yang Tong's suspicions.

"This thing...... Oh no, this work of art, I call it a crossbow!"

But Zixiao had to continue to pretend to be stupid, and then asked, "What about this......?" What are crossbows used for?"

Yang Tong smiled: "Do you know the bow?"

Zixiao nodded, "Yes." "It's not a big deal, don't the guards of this village carry them on their backs.

"The weight of the crossbow is heavier than the bow, but it is more portable and convenient to use than the bow, and the crossbow also uses arrows, and the length of the crossbow arrow can be broken to half of the bow and arrow, so that the number of crossbow arrows carried will be more, and the speed of the crossbow is slower than the bow, but the accuracy and destructive power are incomparable to the bow......"