Originally......

The group of little demons returned to the mountains, showed off their weapons and helped advertise for free.

Hence the idea of exchanging wood for weapons.

The dialect is also speechless, the house is finished, why do you need so much wood?

Looking at the rushing river around you, why not build a wooden bridge?

It's not impossible......

Fang Yan looked inwardly at the Qiankun Ring and found that there were not many low-level ores in it, not enough to build so many weapons, so she took out each ore and placed it in front of her.

"Take this stone, you can exchange it for weapons."

The monsters stepped forward to take a closer look, remembering the appearance and breath of the ore, and then ran away one by one, leaving only a group of birds and demons staring at them with big eyes, unlike birds of prey, they have little strength, one by one is like eleven or twelve-year-old children, carrying huge ore, obviously impossible.

When Fang Yan saw them, he had an idea, and took out all kinds of elixirs, "Remember, if you want this, if you have aura, give it to me, you can change weapons." ”

As soon as the words fell, the bird goblins disappeared in the blink of an eye, and disappeared completely.

Boy~!

That's fast......

Fang Yan looked at the 'debris' all over the ground helplessly, and wanted to search to see if there were any trees and flowers that could be used, such as fruit trees and tea trees that he had just seen, could be transplanted into the yard.

Those tea plants, I don't know what kind of variety, can be transplanted to the front yard.

The fruit trees were planted in front of the door, around the towering ancient tree.

Looking at the wood again, Fang Yan stomped with his feet, I don't know what kind of wood it is, it's quite solid.

This surplus wood can be used to build a wooden bridge.

As for those unknown weeds, in addition to the limited elixir, the dialect also found vines, and did not know whether it was sweet or not.

The rest, it's really useless weeds.

Outside the door, Tu Shanqing took a large family and Xiao Cui Dameng, A Huang Ahui, plus a yo who bowed his head and ate leaves, I don't know why, his eyes were blank.

Fang Yan picked up the two tea trees, stepped forward, and instructed: "When they come again, tell them to put things in order." ”

Tu Shanqing nodded hurriedly.

Ah Huang Ah Hui let out two 'ah~', wagged his tail and dialect to plant tea trees in the yard, and made several trips to plant the tea trees.

In the evening, the little demons came back one after another and threw the ore to the ground.

Tu Shanqing remembered what his master said, looked up at the little demon in front of him, and consciously took a large family to push the ore and gather them together.

Xiao Cui and Da Meng hurriedly went up to help, one grabbed the small ore with his claws, and the other slowly pushed with his forefoot.

Just as the dialect came out, the little demons gathered around.

With a wave of his hand, he plans to use free labor to build a beautiful home.

"Follow me, plant trees first, then build bridges, and then wait for me to build weapons for you!"

As a result, a certain snake began a construction life in full swing again.

For five days, an orchard was planted at the gate.

In two months, an ugly wooden bridge was built, which was quite solid.

Three months later, the medicine field in the backyard was also planted by the bird demon under the command of the dialect.

Fang Yan felt that this drove the little demons a little inauthentic, so he hung a wooden board at the door.

There is a practice of qi dueling written on it, as well as a fist and foot exercise given by Zheng Yin, and a sword technique.

She also deliberately taught a certain little monkey demon to recognize and practice, and asked it to teach the little demons.

As for the dialect itself, it uses this time to craft weapons.

Three months have passed......

There are already many little demons gathered at the gate of the small courtyard of the dialect, some of them were there before, and many of them joined in the middle and later, and a few of them were just transformed into the valley and followed other little demons, they gathered together, and the monkey demon taught them to read and write, learn to practice qi duel and fist and foot kung fu, as well as sword skills.

Of course, the monkey demon himself definitely couldn't get such a large group of demons, and he also found two bird demons with good academic performance to help and act as teaching assistants.

There is an open space outside the gate of the courtyard, where a lot of sundries are piled up, including ores, trees, spirit grass, and all kinds of elixirs.

In the meantime, I met a casual cultivator who went into the mountains to look for cultivation materials, and wanted to seize the materials, but was ruthlessly cleaned up by a group of demons.

On this day, Fang Yan just finished refining a batch of weapons and took them out to the little demons.

In the distance, a puff of smoke billowed in, and it was in front of you in an instant.

Some little demons bowed their heads and worshipped, shouting that they were handsome.

The smoke cleared, and a white-haired wolf demon appeared, which turned into a handsome white-clothed man, holding a few pieces of wood in his hand, and said to the other party: "It is rumored that Mr. will build weapons, and today he will present three sections of lightning strikes for thousands of years, and he will ask for a big sword, and hope to be fulfilled." ”

Lightning strikes wood, or a thousand years old.

Boy~!

It's hard to find!

Fang Yan wanted it, but adhering to the principle of honest management, he still reminded it, "I can only build low-level spiritual weapons, but I can't match your thousand-year-old lightning strike wood." ”

The white wolf demon waved his hand and smiled magnificently, "It's okay, it's rare for my demon clan to have a gentleman who can build weapons, this is a godsend, today is a good cause, in the future, if the little demons under the command of my Black Bear King ask for weapons, I hope that Mr. can be fulfilled." ”

The words are methodical and human-like, and he seems to be a knowledgeable wolf demon......

Fang Yan secretly pondered, it is estimated that people are deliberately representing the Black Bear King to express goodwill, anyway, in the future, they must get along with these demon kings, and there will be trade, today is an opportunity.

"Good~! I took it, and for the next ten years, I will give you three hundred weapons for free every year, and the ore will be provided by you! ”

The white wolf wanted to laugh, originally just wanted to make a good fate, so that he could go to the black bear king to offer courtesy, who knew that there was such a blessing, "Okay, I will make a contract with you today, you don't have to worry about me going back on my word, I was rescued by a monk when I was young, and I learned profound Buddhism with him, and I am also a monk who is half a monk, and I dare not say 'monks don't talk to monks', but he is also a demon who wants to face, if he doesn't believe in his words, how will he mix in the mountains in the future?" ”

The dialect nodded, noncommittal.

The white wolf demon asked: "Since you want to make a contract, it is better for your brothers to settle accounts, there is evidence, everyone is good, what if the ten-year period passes?" ”

The dialect raised his head and said proudly: "Barter, provide ore, give reward." ”

The white wolf demon nodded in appreciation, and said loudly: "Yes, a word is a certainty!" ”

The dialect nodded, "A word is a certainty!" ”

The white wolf demon left the lightning strike wood and left with the billowing smoke.

The dialect distributed weapons, and instructed the demons to dispose of the wood outside the door and build a pavilion by the water's edge.

As for the extra wood, simple desks and benches were created for them to rest after studying.

Almost all of the little demons who got the weapons had finished practicing Qi Duel and Fist Spectrum Sword Techniques, and they roared away happily.

Finally finished disposing of the wood, and asked the little demons to plant the fruit trees and tea trees they had brought one after another during this time, and transplant the spirit grass elixir to the backyard.

The dialect commanded: "Don't use wood, only accept the spirit grass, elixir, ore, and ...... The next batch of weapons, still in three months. ”

After saying that, he went into the house.