Looking at the tree sword in front of him, Jin Yongsheng was in an indescribable mood, the wooden sword array was about to be formed, the blood was boiling, the blood was boiling, this time he must force the master to show his real weapon, I heard that it was a sword that would make those who saw it feel terrified!

Jin Yongsheng began to be busy on the canopy like the most industrious worker ant. The movement of tying and fixing the tree sword with the tree vine in his hand is very skillful and smooth, and each tree sword is connected with a tree vine, and finally Jin Yongsheng wants to connect these tree swords to one point, that is where he launched this tree sword array.

Let these tree swords be hidden on the canopy layer without missing any traces, and ensure that these tree swords fall from the canopy at the same time when the tree sword array is launched, it is definitely a technical job, and it is also a set of means for setting traps that Jin Yongsheng asked from the fourth grandfather Jin Shouzhi.

"Brother has a wooden sword cake, I think you can still swallow mountains and rivers with a sword? I will kill you with a big cake! Why is Master Yinlong injured? It was injured by Jin Yongsheng's wooden sword cake...... Haha, haha...... Brother is such a genius!"

The movements of Jin Yongsheng's hand did not stop for a moment, and the voice of self-talk in his mouth suddenly became gloomy, and suddenly floated happily in the forest.

The day passed quickly, and in the evening, Jin Yongsheng came to the waterhole under a broken wall and waterfall in the depths of the mountain forest.

The waterhole is shaped like a full moon, bottomless, and the water is clear and cold.

Jin Yongsheng took off his shirt and pants, "Oh roar!" plunged into the pool, washed away the fatigue and sweat smell of his body, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, letting his body naturally fall in the increasingly cold pool.

This waterhole is a place frequented by Jin Yongsheng, and his favorite thing to do is to practice and meditate underwater. The unique sense of silence and coolness in the depths of the waterhole will make his soul clear and abnormal, as if he is in a dustless world. Every now and then, all the troubles in Jin Yongsheng's heart are confused, tired and lonely, and they will stay away from him, and the state of no sadness and joy in his heart is very peculiar, and he is naturally relaxed and detached.

Jin Yongsheng knew that he was entering a fetal state in the depths of the waterhole. Fetal breath is the ability of every baby to be born before birth, but after birth, this ability will quickly disappear as the environment changes. Jin Yongsheng has been trained by the silver dragon to be called a devil, and the ability to breathe fetal breath has never been lost.

In a state of fetal breathing, Jin Yongsheng's body will automatically absorb the surrounding energy and turn it into his own use, and his physical strength and spiritual qi will recover faster. This also makes Jin Yongsheng's cultivation not high, but his internal strength is much deeper than that of his peers, and the advantage of deep internal strength is that he is extremely capable of fighting, and his endurance is also stronger, even if there is no weapon in his hand, the attack he concentrates on is also very deadly.

Jin Yongsheng meditated for nearly three hours in the waterhole, and after the fetal breath was over, he jumped from the waterhole to the shore and got dressed, Jin Yongsheng did not rush back to the village, but ran to the bushes and grabbed a pheasant, picked up dry branches on the spot, made fire with flint, and roasted the pheasant to eat.

If it weren't for the fact that the two low earthen houses in the small village still live in the grandfather Jin Shouxin, Jin Yongsheng is very happy to live in this mountain forest, with the sky as the bed and the earth as the bed, you can see the clouds and water during the day, and you can see the universe at night, which is much more comfortable and happy than living in a small village.

After a pheasant was discharged, Jin Yongsheng burped contentedly, and then used soil to extinguish the embers on the ground before hiding in the jungle.

Jin Yongsheng still has unfinished business to do, that is, to polish his own weapon, to be precise, it is a hidden weapon, and the hidden weapon can only be selected under this moonlight.

Silent night.

A bright moon hangs high in the air.

On top of a not-so-fast stream in the middle of the mountain forest, a red-haired boy was pouting and picking out the round stones he liked in the stream. The stones are all dark green, round and shiny, and extremely heavy to the touch. This kind of stone is a kind of exotic meteorite unique in this mountain forest, it is extremely hard, it looks no different from other stones in the daytime, only at night, under the moonlight, it will emit a brilliant light in the water, like a night pearl dotted in the stream, it is very beautiful.

Jin Yongsheng was able to find these stones by chance and picked them up at night when he passed by, and after picking them up, he regarded them as treasures.

Jin Yongsheng has asked his master Yinlong more than once for weapons that he can take advantage of, but he has asked his master for a lesson, saying that a real master does not need a weapon, even if he exhales, he can also sword qi for thousands of miles, killing people invisibly...... It is also said that Jin Yongsheng's weapon has been hidden since birth, and when the opportunity comes, the weapon will come.

Jin Yongsheng was naturally skeptical of his master's words, but he either carried a big sword or danced a double sword to his peers in the village...... Gluttony returns to greed, and he no longer pesters the master, begging and scolding. In his spare time from cultivation, he can only secretly make weapons such as wooden swords, wooden forks, and wooden knives that are far from being worthy of the eye. Naturally, most of these wooden weapons were made on the first day, and they would be collected by the silver dragon on the second day, and they would be used as fire materials.

Although Jin Yongsheng didn't cry on the surface, he was also rolling and howling in his heart!

If you don't bring this, Master, you old man still have a wooden sword in your hand? Why can't I take anything?

Without weapons, you can only be beaten empty-handed, how can such a life be easy.

Kim Yongsheng's thirst for weapons is absolutely strong. It wasn't until he found these sleek little stones that another time-consuming and laborious operation of homemade weapons began.

Only this time, Jin Yongsheng did not expose those stones to the master early in the morning, but first put the carefully selected stones in the waterhole to be conceived, and after they were like ice cubes, the feeling of cold and moist did not disappear for a long time, and then polished each other until they were the size of chess pieces, and the edges were as sharp as a knife. Jin Yongsheng casually popped out these stones into the wood without seeing them, and if he concentrated his efforts on one point, the adult-thick trunk could also be penetrated.

These pebbles can be regarded as Jin Yongsheng's most proud work so far, and he is also very dedicated to practicing the method of catapulting stones every day.

With these stones in his pocket, Jin Yongsheng even went to the fourth grandfather to ask for an old bison skin to put in his pocket in order to prevent him from cutting his clothes. It's a pity that if such a hidden weapon pops out, there will be one less, although it can be picked up afterwards, but if it is under the master's sword, there is no time.

This is also the reason why Jin Yongsheng will come to this stream to pick up stones whenever he has free time, of course, the more stone flying knives, the better, when there is really no way, my brother will give you a heavenly maiden to scatter flowers.

Every time Jin Yongsheng picked out a stone, it was like picking a gem, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and excitement in his eyes. Jin Yongsheng, like those who search for treasures in the mountains, completely forgets the outside world and only immerses himself in the joy of treasure hunting.

"Eternal life!"

Suddenly, an old shout came from the direction of the small village, breaking the silence in the mountains.

Jin Yongsheng raised his head suddenly, and heard the barking of dogs in the small mountain village from a distance.

Jin Yongsheng quickly put the stone in his hand in his pocket, and the figure disappeared into the mountains and forests after two ups and downs.

Under the moonlight, a red lantern suddenly lit up in the center of the small village where the circle sits, and the lantern flashed red fluorescence on an old hazelnut tree, like the eyes of the legendary gossip fish, reflecting the swaying shadows of the trees.

A skinny old man in gray, bald and white-haired, with his back bent, walked around the village, like a ghost who could not find his way back at night, when he saw the red lantern three lights and three extinguished, the old man looked cold, frowned and said to himself: "What should come will always come." Suddenly, the figure swam like a fish and galloped towards the center of the village.

Black figures burst out of the houses in the village, following behind the old man, and the sound of a swishing leap was like a gust of wind passing through.

At this time, in the depths of the mountains and forests, Jin Yongsheng's ghost-like figure was running like a lightning speed, and the shout that had just come from the small village disturbed him, and his grandfather Jin Shouxin would rarely disturb him when he was cultivating at night, unless his grandfather couldn't find his wine jug again.

Jin Yongsheng flew like a civet to the head of a tall poplar tree, standing firmly on the dense canopy, and the fiery red hair was also very eye-catching in the moonlight, making him look like a night elf in the mountains, watching the direction of the village.

The village was very quiet at night, and the barking of dogs had stopped abruptly, except for the occasional sound of wolf howls in the mountains. The red light in the center of the village, although not dazzling but very shiny, was too far away, Jin Yongsheng couldn't see everything in the village clearly, but he knew that the red light was a warning, and his heart tightened, his dark eyebrows were slightly condensed, and a little red light flickered faintly in his dark and quiet eyes. In Jin Yongsheng's memory, how long has it been since the red light in the village has been lit?

Something is wrong in the village?

Is there an enemy attack!

Impossible, the village is isolated from the world, and even in troubled times, few people can touch this deep mountain.

Could it be that grandpa couldn't find the wine jug and was addicted to alcohol, so he made a faint move to raise the warning red light to lure himself back, right?

Jin Yongsheng thought to himself in his heart, only stayed on the canopy for a moment before flying down the tree lightly, landing without any sound, turning his eyes and scanning the dark surroundings, flashing, like a whirlwind, rolling up the scattered dead branches and fallen leaves on the ground.

Jin Yongsheng dragged an afterimage like a lightning speed, and soon came to the edge of the mountain forest. In fact, he didn't pay too much attention to the red warning light that rose in the village.

Although the small village where Jin Yongsheng lives is small, everyone in the village is good at martial arts, and he also knows the skills of the elders. Moreover, in Jin Yongsheng's heart, apart from the fact that he could not complete his master's cultivation goal, there was no more terrifying danger.

The outline of the village has gradually become clear in sight, and the hanging red light is brighter, much brighter than the moon in the sky.

A high-pitched wolf howl suddenly sounded in the distance, causing Jin Yongsheng to stop suddenly, and a look of vigilance rose in his eyes.

The White Wolf King warns.

There is a stranger intruding.

How can it be?

Looking at the mountains and forests behind him, Jin Yongsheng instinctively hid behind a big tree.

The White Wolf King is back, which means that the Master is also back.

The village is located deep in the mountains, and the remoteness is extremely remote, except for the small beasts in the mountains that may attack the village, and the possibility of an attack from the outside is very small.

Jin Yongsheng has lived in the small mountain village for fifteen years, and he has never seen anyone outside the village except for the people in the village.

In this mountain forest, if there is no guide from someone who is familiar with the mountain road, eight or nine times out of ten outsiders will lose their way and finally die in the mouth of this mountain beast.

The only person who can enter and leave the village and be responsible for communicating with the outside world is Jin Manyu, the fat daughter of the patriarch Jin Shouzhong.

Who would come into the mountains and attack this little village?

But the all-too-familiar howl of the White Wolf King was definitely a danger signal.

What kind of master should be the person who can make the White Wolf King send a dangerous signal? Ordinary martial arts practitioners and ordinary beasts in the mountains are by no means the opponents of the White Wolf King now, not to mention that there is a bloodthirsty wolf pack under the command of the Wolf King.

Could it be a deliberate arrangement by the Master?

In order to train him, the master has developed various means one after another, and he has resorted to all kinds of extremes......

Master, White Wolf King, let the horses come!