After picking up the Soul Breaking Grass and the Five-Step Dart, Zhu Cijiao began to learn from the master to make the Soul Breaking Dart and the Five-Step Dart, and the buckwheat flower was also very happy.

Although both darts are lethal darts, the poison materials used are different, so the method of making them is also different.

However, the steps of production are basically the same, mainly divided into two steps: cutting darts and poisoning. There is nothing difficult about cutting darts, the hard thing is to poison them.

There are only two kinds of raw materials: golden bamboo and poison. There are many golden bamboos in the mountains, and they are all over the mountains, and they can be cut at will, but poison is difficult to find.

Zhu Cijiao cut a few golden bamboos in the mountains, cut the golden bamboo into a four-inch-long bamboo tube, and then broke the bamboo tube into countless pieces, and finally sharpened one end of the bamboo piece, and the dart was completed.

Although it is simple, it requires a large amount of darts, and it takes a lot of time to cut them one by one.

Therefore, buckwheat took the initiative to join. She was quick with her hands and feet, and after a while, she cut a bunch of bamboo darts.

Zhu Cijiao and buckwheath were busy for a morning, cutting hundreds of bamboo darts, waiting for the master to teach poison, if not poisoned, this bamboo dart can only be used as a toothpick.

However, if the bamboo dart is poisoned, it can't be used as a toothpick, it will sign the dead.

"Master, the bamboo dart is finished, you can see if it will be successful." Zhu Cijiao handed a few bamboo darts to Zhang Yin.

Zhang Yin took the bamboo dart and looked at it again and again, and tried to throw a bamboo dart out, and the bamboo dart was firmly nailed to the wooden post.

"Yes, I'll teach you to poison right away." Zhang Yin said, taking out the Soul Breaking Grass and the five steps that he picked back from the mountain.

"This is the Soul Breaking Grass, simmer it with the tip of the bamboo dart for an hour, and the toxin will soak into the tip of the bamboo."

Zhang Yin said, put the Soul Breaking Grass at the bottom of the pot, put the tip of the bamboo dart down, stood on top of the Soul Breaking Grass, filled a pot of bamboo darts, and added two scoops of water.

"Buckwheat, let's make a fire, simmer for an hour, and the soul dart will be made."

While arranging the buckwheat blossom fire, Zhang Yin took five steps to pour the branches and cut them into slices.

"This branch is very hard, and it needs to be cut into slices and soaked in wine before its poison seeps out." Zhang Yin cut the hard branches vigorously while introducing Zhu Cijiao.

After cutting the five steps of the inverted branches, Zhang Yin put them in a basin, and then stood on top of the bamboo dart with the tip of the dart down, and then poured a pot of spirits, just about an inch to the tip of the dart.

"Okay, soak it for seven days, and you can dart in five steps." Zhang Yin stretched and said.

After watching the master make the death dart on the spot, Zhu Cijiao basically learned how to make it, and he was thinking about how to make more poison darts to protect his father when he went out of the mountain.

"Master, there are too few poison darts made today, can we make more poison darts?" Zhu Cijiao scratched his head and asked.

"It can be made, but it requires a lot of poisons, Soul Breaking Grass, Five Steps Down, and Seeing Blood to Seal the Throat are all rare medicinal materials, and they are difficult to find." Zhang Yin told him truthfully.

"The mountains here are so big, if you look all over the mountains, you should be able to find more Soul Breaking Grass and Five Steps." Zhu Cijiao was full of confidence.

"There are a lot of these poison darts made today, and they can't be used up in three or five years, what's the use of making so many poison darts in vain?" Zhang Yin asked puzzled.

"It won't be long before I will go out of the mountain to protect my father, and to deal with so many enemies, the more poisonous darts the better." Zhu Cijiao told his master his thoughts, hoping that the master could help him.

"Then we can only look for more highly poisonous herbs." Zhang Yin nodded, very supportive of Zhu Cijiao.

Spring is a good time to collect medicine, Zhu Cijiao brought some dry food, carried a basket, brought tools for collecting medicine, and set off.

"Senior brother, wait for me, I'll go with you." Buckwheat took a scythe and chased after her.

The master also chased after the house and admonished, "Disciples, you must pay attention to safety!" ”

"Okay, Master, we will definitely pay attention, you can rest assured!" Zhu Cijiao, who had already walked a distance, turned around, waved his hand, and said loudly to the master.

The mountains here are indeed very large, and they are all mountains as far as the eye can see, and it is estimated that they will not be able to walk for ten miles or hundreds of miles.

The mountain that Master walked on yesterday, they will not go today, and will go to another mountain.

"Senior sister, in a few months, I will be out of the mountain." Walking in the mountains, Zhu Cijiao suddenly said to buckwheat.

"Oh, tell me what to do with this, you won't take me out of the mountain." Buckwheat said sadly.

"You are my partner, I hope you and I go out of the mountain! This life-killing dart requires your cooperation to exert its power!"

"If you need it, I'll go out of the mountain with you!"

"Thank you, Senior Sister! But there is a danger of losing your life at any time when you go out of the mountain. ”

"As long as I'm by your side, I'm not afraid!"

"Senior sister, we only care about talking, we forgot to look for medicinal materials, your eyes are sharp."

"Hmm."

The mountain breeze blew slightly, the trees in the mountains shook gently, and they climbed mountain after ridge, and on the edge of a steep cliff, they finally saw a tree fall in five steps.

This cage grows five steps in the crack of the stone, divides into three vines, and hangs down to the bottom of the cliff, which ordinary people cannot cut at all.

"If you can cut these three five-step upside down, you can at least make thousands of poison darts!" Zhu Cijiao looked at the cliff that could not be seen at a glance and said with emotion.

"However, these five steps are long here, we can't cut them at all, junior brother, forget it, let's look for it elsewhere!" Buckwheat looked at the cliff and shook her head and said.

"No, these five steps are too scarce, we are lucky to find this cage, I want to find a way to cut it off." Zhu Cijiao still didn't give up.

Zhu Cijiao looked around and found a thick and long kudzu vine not far away, so he ran over and cut it off.

"Senior sister, you answer from above, and I'll go down and cut five steps."

He tied one end of kudzu vine to a stump on the edge of the cliff, and the other end to his waist, and pulled the kudzu vine slowly down the cliff edge with both hands.

"Senior brother, pay attention!"

"Senior sister, don't worry, it's okay!"

Zhu Cijiao pulled the kudzu vine with one hand, and imitated the master with scissors to cut off the thorns of the five steps.

This cage must have grown for more than a hundred years, and the three vine branches were as thick as sickle handles, and they could not be cut with scissors.

In order to prevent the severed vines from falling off the cliff, Zhu Cijiao tied the vines with a spare rope and threw the other end of the rope onto the cliff.

"Senior sister, you're pulling the rope!" Zhu Cijiao said, stuck the scissors in his waist, pulled out the sharp knife, and cut the branches and vines with force.

After the vine was cut, the buckwheat flower pulled the rope it, and the five-step inverted vine was pulled up the cliff by her.

The sun is gradually setting, three five-step fallen vines have been cut up by Zhu Cijiao, today's harvest can be said to be full of harvest, these five-step branch vines can make at least thousands of life-killing darts.

"Senior brother, let's go back, let's look for it again tomorrow, it's getting dark." Buckwheat stood on the hill, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on her face looked particularly soft.