The currencies used by ordinary people in the Divine Pattern Continent are: copper coins, silver coins, and gold coins. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In addition to these three coins, there is also a currency that is rarely circulated in the hands of ordinary people, "crystal coins." ”

There are three types of crystal coins, namely: white crystal, citrine, aquamarine, and amethyst.

1 amethyst = 10 aquamarine; - 1 aquamarine = 10 citrine; - 1 citrine = 10 citrine.

1 White Crystal = 100 Gold Coins, -1 Gold Coin = 100 Silver Coins, --1 Silver Coin = 100 Bronze Coins.

Wen Xingxuan took a machete with a missing mouth and a rope and walked out of the door, walking towards the outer woods outside the village.

"Hmm! Smelling the breath of nature, Wen Xingxuan felt that it was a beautiful day, which he hadn't smelled for many years, his eyes were full of green, occasionally mixed with some colorful colors.

He was intrigued by the variety of plants that were different from the earth, but he knew that there were dangerous species in this calm and beautiful looking plant.

"Mangniu vine" is a vine-like plant that is very strong and very flexible.

Wen Xingxuan found a piece of mangniu vine in a hollow, he waved his knife and began to harvest the mangniu vine, although the machete was missing, but he raised the knife and fell, and the tenacious mangniu vine actually cut one off for him with a knife.

After cutting a dozen of them, he took a deep breath and slowly stretched his body and arms, because the wound had not yet completed its recovery, at this time the wound was overexerted, and the wound began to hurt a little.

"Whew! Wen Xingxuan cheered for himself, today he already feels very good, the mangniu vine is one by one, in his memory, this kind of mangniu vine, don't want to cut one without a few knives with all his strength.

Although he hadn't fully recovered from his injuries, he felt smooth when he swung the knife now, and his strength seemed to be much greater.

It's good to be in a good state, take advantage of today's state, hurry up and cut enough mangniu vines, Wen Xingxuan thought, so he waved the machete with the gap again, and struggled to cut the mangniu vine in front of him.

Hard work will be rewarded, Wen Xingxuan had already cut down a bunch of Mangniu vines at this time, he used the rope he brought to trap Mangniu Teng, and lifted Mangniu Vine on his back with one hand.

Wen Xingxuan was afraid that he couldn't afford to take this bundle of mangniu vines just now, and he didn't want to be a problem at all, this bundle of mangniu vines was not light, at least more than one hundred and fifty catties.

Carrying the mangniu vine back to the house, Wen Xiaohu saw his son carrying a large bundle of mangniu vine back, and didn't know what his son was going to do, so he asked, "Xingxuan, what are you doing when you cut this vine?"

"Of course this works, father, you help me weave these reckless cow vines into a net, which is probably so dense. Wen Xingxuan drew a size on the ground.

"Do you want to use this net to catch prey?" Wen Xiaohu somewhat understood his son's plan, but what can a net do, can a beast be fooled?

"Well, father, help me do it! I have something to go out for. With that, Wen Xingxuan took an axe from home and went out of the door.

Looking at the axe that was also missing, Wen Xingxuan smiled bitterly, "Can this really be cut?" Because what he was going to cut was a black ironwood tree!

The black ironwood tree is pitch black and hard as iron, and the tree has delicious nuts growing on it.

On the periphery of the forest, Wen Xingxuan didn't find a single black ironwood tree after looking around for a familiar place, so he looked in the direction of the distance.

"Roar!" A beast's roar came into Wen Xingxuan's ears.

Wen Xingxuan was startled, and immediately ran into a bush, and at this time, a horned oyster came from a distance and passed by the edge of the grass.

Horned Oyster: Like the boar of the earth, but with a hard horn on the top of its head, and its body weight is measured in tons, it is a very manic beast.

"Whew!" After the horned oyster left, Wen Xingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, although it was an ordinary beast, but if the horned oyster caught up, it would not die or be crippled, and its thick-skinned ordinary people might not be able to cut it with a knife.

For ordinary beasts, Wen Xingxuan also knows a lot, after all, his father has always made a living from hunting, and he often hears all kinds of insights from the outside world from the mouth of Mr. Master.

Mr. Master is not only a pharmacist, but also a tourist.

A tourist is a person who likes to go around to see and understand all kinds of things.

When there is nothing to do, many children like to pester Mr. Master to talk about things outside, and Mr. Master is also very happy, and later even the adults in the village like to listen to Mr. Master's various observations.

Found out

After the horned oysters, Wen Xingxuan began to be more careful, he had never been to this area before.

Wen Xingxuan walked out of the grass and walked forward vigilantly.

"Silver Rat" Wen Xingxuan called out in a low voice, and a small figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wen Xingxuan was happy when he saw the silver rat, and the presence of the silver rat proved that there was a black ironwood tree nearby, because the silver rat liked to eat the nuts on the black ironwood tree.

Wen Xingxuan carefully followed the silver rat, and sure enough, after passing through a weedy path and some shrubs, several black ironwood trees appeared in front of him.

"Found it. ”

He walked over happily, found the smallest black ironwood tree among them, and slashed it with a notched axe.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Wen Xingxuan chopped a few axes hard, and the black ironwood tree only had a small dent, and he looked at the axe in his hand again, and the axe edge was a little imperceptible.

"So hard?" Although Wen Xingxuan knew the hardness of the black ironwood tree, he had never cut the black ironwood tree, and in reality, the black ironwood tree was even harder than he imagined, and even the axe mouth was cut and rolled over.

However, he still had to cut it if the axe mouth was rolled up, so Wen Xingxuan continued to swing the axe and struggled to cut down the black ironwood tree in front of him.

"Huhu!" Wen Xingxuan was a little tired from chopping, but the black ironwood tree only cut a little bit, and the axe mouth rolled even more.

He threw the axe to the ground with one hand, "His grandmother's, when is this going to be chopped, it is impossible to cut down the smallest black ironwood tree if the axe is broken!" What's more, his next plan is to use the black ironwood tree to make a repeating machine crossbow arrow, how can he build such a hard black ironwood, he can't help but be a little discouraged when he thinks of this.

Wen Xingxuan walked to the front of the black ironwood tree in annoyance and kicked it at the trunk hard, "Damn!

"Click!" Wen Xingxuan's tears flowed out, and he accidentally folded his toes, and his toes immediately swollen.

He was only wearing straw sandals, as if he were not wearing them.

Whew, whew, he blew twice on his feet, and it hurt him to death, so he went to a rock and sat down, wanting to rest.

As soon as he sat down, he jumped up as if he had been electrocuted.

"Ouch! Unlucky! Didn't you worship the Buddha when you went out today?" Wen Xingxuan said sadly.

He took off his straw sandals, and saw a touch of scarlet appear on the soles of his feet, and he didn't know what he had cut in.

He lowered his head to look for the culprit, only to see a pointed object buried in the earth.

Wen Xingxuan carefully and slowly dug out the sharp object, it was a very inconspicuous knife, about eight inches long, as if it was made of copper, because it was covered with patina.

If only it were on Earth, it would definitely sell for a lot of money, because this is obviously an antique knife, but here, all cold weapons are used, and such a knife can be worth a few copper plates!

The sole of his foot was cut and exchanged for a knife, I don't know if it's worth it, but Wen Xingxuan took the knife around twice, and felt that it was quite convenient, which can be regarded as a reward for a little comfort!

In the past, when he was studying, he liked to turn the pen in his hand, and his fingers were very flexible, and now he is very flexible when he turns the knife, but he misses his hand and the horse has a hoof, so he accidentally turns the knife away.

He was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand, he had just cut the soles of his feet, and it would be sad if he had to cut his fingers again, he only had one hand!

"Whew!" the knife was thrown directly into the stone, and the blade of the knife was not visible at all, only one handle was left.

"Suck!" Wen Xingxuan gasped, how sharp a knife does this need to have such an effect! He wiped the small beads of sweat on his forehead, and said in his heart, Amitabha.

Looking at the knife that had been completely inserted into the stone, and then looking at his own foot, he was glad that his foot had not been cut.

Heaven really has no way to be peerless, he can't cut down the black iron wood tree, and the heavens sent him a bronze knife that sharpens iron like clay.

With a slight pull, Wen Xingxuan pulled out the bronze knife from the stone, he picked up the knife and came to the front of the black iron wood tree, and slashed hard at the trunk that had already cut a little bit, "Snort!" He felt that there was only a little resistance, and the knife had already cut into the trunk.

Sure enough, the hardness of the black ironwood tree can be compared to refined iron, otherwise his axe would not have been cut and rolled over, but now with the bronze knife in his hand, it doesn't take much effort to cut it at all.

"Hehe! He smiled stupidly, and a smile bloomed on his face.

With the bronze knife, Wen Xingxuan had already cut down the smallest black ironwood tree in a short time, and then cut it into several pieces, tied it up with a rope, and was about to lift it up and carry it home.

"Hey!" he sat down on the ground, for the trunks, which were twelve or thirteen inches in diameter and forty inches long, were so heavy that he pulled them to the ground with all his might.

It's too heavy, but he thinks about it, such a hard black ironwood, the density must be very high, it's no wonder it's not heavy.

So he reduced one section and tried again, but he still couldn't lift it, and then reduced another section, and finally it took a lot of effort to lift the three-section trunk, and walked back to the village step by step, without a hand is inconvenient, otherwise the three sections of black ironwood trunk would not have to be carried so hard.

There was no danger or danger, Wen Xingxuan carried the black ironwood back to the house, and he put the black ironwood down heavily.

"Boom!" there was a loud bang on the ground.

Wen Xiaohu was shocked, "This is... He looked at his son in shock and didn't believe it, he knew it, although he hadn't seen it in the vicinity, how could he not know about it!

"Well, that's right, it's black ironwood?" Wen Xingxuan was tired, poured a large bowl of water, and drank it.

"Xingxuan, how did you get this black ironwood tree?" Wen Xiaohu let go of the rope and lifted a section of black ironwood with his hand, probably because of his bad feet!

"Of course I cut it back, it exhausts me, the wood is too heavy. Wen Xingxuan wiped his mouth.