"Ding, congratulations to the host for raising his archery skills to the realm of perfection, although he has reached the highest level, the host can still improve his archery proficiency!"

The cold electronic sound sounded in his head, and the corners of Fusu's mouth curled slightly.

Shoot arrows 10 times and increase proficiency by 10,000 points.

He also raised archery to the highest level of 'Perfection Realm'.

It's not a little bit or two.

Marksmanship has entered the realm, and archery has also entered the realm.

Now I have mastered two techniques to enter the realm.

With our current realm, don't talk about 'shooting halberds' and 'piercing Yang in a hundred steps', even if you shoot a walking ant at a hundred paces, it's not a problem!

Of course, if you can see it.

As long as you can see it, you can shoot it.

In the future, even if we compare arrows with Li Guang and Yangyuki, we can also gain the upper hand.

Ten times a day, so to enhance the proficiency of skills, really not too cool.

After opening his bow and arrows ten times, before Fusu could rest, he saw Nalan Yuan rushing a carriage to come.

The carriages were all made of bamboo tubes.

The bamboo tube seems to contain something valuable.

Before Fusu could ask, he saw Nalan Yuan take out one of the bamboo tubes, open it and take out an old silk silk from it.

Respectfully saluted, and said: "Teng Li, this car is full of records, all about the legends of Saman and this land!" Please take a look! ”

It turned out that he was sending a classic to Fusu!

Fusu stepped forward, turned out to be silk, and opened it to take a look.

But he was a little stunned.

It is full of tadpole texts, and the text is twisted and twisted, like an infinitely extended earthworm, which is not incomprehensible at all.

Nalan Yuan also seemed to be aware of it, and said, "I am willing to accompany Teng Jian and interpret these books and policies!" ”

However, at this moment, a cold electronic voice sounded in Fusu's mind.

"Ding, Hun text detected! Recognizing Xiongnu script for the host! ”

"Ding, the recognition is successful, and the 'Martial God Right Pupil' ability is being used!"

"Ding, I'm learning Xiongnu script!"

Suddenly, Fusu only felt a tingling sensation in his right eye.

The text jumped out of the silk silk and jumped in from the right eye.

And draw an exact same pattern in your head.

“1%、13%、26%、55%、79%、99%、100%！”

"Ding, congratulations to the host for mastering the Xiongnu script!"

Accompanied by a cold electronic sound, countless character fragments came to Fusu's mind.

These fragments of characters unfold like murals.

and an eerie red glow.

In the next second, Fusu only felt that his entire brain was covered with black-red tadpoles.

They were like strange columns of scriptures, beating and flickering.

At the same time, the meaning of the Xiongnu characters appeared in Fusu's mind.

These meanings seem to have been used hundreds of times, so that Fusu can understand the meaning of the words at a casual glance.

In just a moment, he went from not knowing the Xiongnu script to being proficient.

Even if there are some rare words, it is difficult to help Su.

"No!" The corners of Fusu's mouth turned up slightly, "I can already understand!" ”

"Huh?" Nalan Yuanbi looked stunned, raised his hand and pointed to a rare word on the silk silk, "Teng Li, this is a rare word, let me answer it for you!" ”

"It's okay, it's not a little strange, it means a corner that is not cared about!"

Fusu talked about it lightly, and explained it in the Xiongnu language.

This surprised Nalan Yuanbiji.

The pronunciation is very standard and authentic.

It's like a person who has been taught the Xiongnu language since childhood.

"You...... I seem to know the Hun culture very well! But why didn't you understand what I said a few days ago? Why is that? I don't understand! ”

"Don't be impressed for three days!" Fusu smiled indifferently, "High Priest, you have other things to do!" You can just put these books here, and I'll read them myself! ”

Nalan Yuanbi was full of excitement, eager to dance on the spot, and said excitedly: "So smart, you must be free, you must be!" ”

"Go ahead and do something else!" Fusu spoke again, "I need a quiet environment to check out these books!" ”

"Yes, vacate!"

Nalan Yuan replied respectfully, and then reincarnated.

Along the way, the footsteps were windy, as if I was happy and overjoyed to find the 'vacant space'.

In order to repay Fusu, Nalan Yuanbiji prepared to immediately go to find the surrounding Xiongnu people and persuade them to take refuge in Fusu.

Nalan Yuan left, and Fusu asked Ran Min to carry the classics on the carriage in front of him.

Instead, he sat down on the floor and began to peruse the texts.

Although these are all the culture and knowledge of the Xiongnu, culture and knowledge have no borders.

As long as it can inspire people and guide them to the light, it is good culture and good knowledge.

And the goal of Fusu is not to study any Xiongnu culture, but to enhance intelligence while studying classics through the effect of the 'right eye of the martial god'.

The more you read, the more knowledge you have.

Intelligence will also rise with the tide.

Read deeply, and the stories described in the classics are a little naïve, but they are also very interesting.

Especially when he studied about Samanic culture, Fusu couldn't help but laugh out loud several times.

It may be the first time I have come into contact with Samanic culture, so I feel uncanny about some of the stories.

For example, one of the stories says that a hunter shot a bear.

In order not to anger the gods and demons, the hunters cut off the bear's head and brought it back to the village.

And let all the villagers hold a kneeling ceremony for the bear.

He also called the bear 'grandpa' and blamed the bear's death on other enemy tribes.

Finally, a funeral ceremony will be held for the bear's head.

Only after the ritual is completed will the hunter dare to take the rest of the bear back to the village and town, so that all the villagers can share the food.

Reading this, Fusu couldn't help but laugh.

I just think this kind of culture is really incredible.

Before you know it, night falls.

Fusu also studied for three or four hours.

After three or four hours of study, Fusu had read more than 150 rolls of bamboo tubes.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for studying the Xiongnu classics for three hours and forty-three minutes, and rewarding 8 points of intelligence!"

The cold electronic sound sounded in his head, and Fusu was ecstatic in his heart.

Gain 8 intelligence?

Our original intelligence was 78.6, and after an increase of 8 points, it is 86.6!

An intelligence of 78.6 can only be regarded as a last-rate strategist, but an intelligence of 86.6 is among the top second-rate strategists.

In just one afternoon, we're among the second-rate strategists?

The strength and physique are all more than ninety, and now the intelligence is almost ninety!

We're too strong, aren't we?

As my intellect grows, many things that I can't think of clearly become clear all at once.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through my mind.

Fusu immediately set off for the furnace where the lime was being exercised.

Come to the stove and use the method in your head to completely solve the problem of low furnace temperature.

And let the soldiers of the trapping camp follow this method and improve all the stoves.

Just a slight improvement will enhance the lime quality of the workout by several grades.

Improving the furnace fire, Fusu came to the site where the stone town was built.

An incomparably complex and clear architectural diagram has been formed in my mind.

Immediately let Xu You take the brush and silk.

Three times five divided by two, Fusu drew a number of detailed architectural drawings.