After chatting with his mother-in-law, Song Yizhi fell into autism.

Looking at the little girl lying on the table and wilting, Song Luo reached out and poked her forehead.

Song Yizhi tilted his head and lay on the table, looking at his mother obediently.

Song Luo was so cute, she rubbed her daughter's head, and then said in a serious tone, "If you should make up for it, you will make up for it, don't hurt others anymore, and don't hurt the five elders." ”

It is natural to repay debts, just what Song Yizhi did, but as long as she is not her biological daughter, she has already done the right thing for heaven!

Song Yizhi nodded, "I know my mother." ”

Song Luo walked for a while and left.

After his mother left, Song Yizhi lay on the small table for a while, and then began to reflect on his shortcomings in the previous fight.

Apse.

The apse is a garden, and there is a special vacant lot next to the garden, which is a small school yard.

Song Yizhi carried the white tassel gun and practiced repeatedly, looking for his own shortcomings.

Stab, pick, block......

After repeated practice of one move and one style, Song Yizhi slowly immersed himself.

Song Yizhi, who fell into an epiphany, caused a lot of movement, but she herself was immersed in it and didn't notice it.

After the Shura God felt the unusual fluctuation of divine power, he understood that it was Song Yizhi who did it.

When he came to the open space on the side of the apse, he saw Song Yizhi holding a white tassel gun, practicing one shot at a time.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who had seriously reflected on his shortcomings, Shura God stood quietly to the side and watched.

It's really grown, if you follow Song Yizhi in your memory, I'm afraid that I'm sleeping upside down at this time, how can I reflect on my own shortcomings.

The cold voice of the Shura God sounded, "It's closer to three points, and the strength is missing two points." ”

After hearing this cold and serious voice, Song Yizhi subconsciously did so, she turned the gun and stabbed it out again, and the force also increased.

The moment the white tassel gun went out, Song Yizhi also realized the shortcomings.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who can quickly draw inferences and correct his shortcomings, Shura God's eyes were a little satisfied.

In marksmanship, Song Yizhi's talent is indeed the most dazzling one he has ever seen.

"Again." The god Shura spoke.

Song Yizhi didn't make a sound, just returned the gun and shot again.

With the guidance of the Shura God, Song Yizhi's progress can be called fast.

She used to be good marksmanship, but now she can feel that she has improved again.

Song Yizhi was thinking that it would be much easier to beat Rong Yueyuan with her current marksmanship!

When Song Yizhi had almost finished practicing, the Shura God spoke, "I can't do it quickly." ”

Song Yizhi practiced again before stopping, she looked at the god standing outside the clearing, and said, "Thank you." ”

"How?" Shura asked.

Song Yizhi raised his hand to straighten the broken hair on his forehead, and thought about opening, "There is a feeling of integration." ”

In marksmanship, the god in front of him is definitely the first person.

Just a few simple mentions, I have a feeling of being sudden, which shows how powerful he is.

"A gun is a good gun, but it may not be able to withstand a long battle in the battlefield of gods and demons, I suggest you change to a gun." The cold voice of the Shura God rang out.

It can be seen that Song Yizhi likes this gun very much, but this gun may not be able to withstand a long battle, if you don't want to be damaged, it's best to replace it.

Song Yizhi looked down at the white tassel gun in his hand, thoughtful.

"Wait until I find out." Song Yizhi replied.

Although the white tassel spear is very good, it is really not a top-level weapon in the upper realm, and the enemies on the battlefield of gods and demons should not be underestimated, and the white tassel spear is really not necessarily durable.

"I can't do it, I'll reforge it." Song Yizhi said again.

It's too difficult to find a gun that works well in a short period of time.

"Follow me." The god Shura spoke.

Song Yizhi followed for some reason.

Treasury.

Looking at the word "treasure house" on the door plaque, the corners of Song Yizhi's mouth twitched slightly.

It's really easy to understand!

With a movement of the Shura God's hand, the heavy gate slowly opened.

Song Yizhi walked in with the god Shura, and then saw all kinds of... Artifact!

Yes, that's right, this treasure trove is full of weapons, and every weapon is artifact-level!!

Song Yizhi's eyes widened, and he suspected that he had entered the illusion for a while.

When the Shura God turned around, he saw Song Yizhi who had never seen the world.

"Questions?" Shura asked.

Song Yizhi's gaze lingered on each weapon, "This can be stolen casually, oh no, just take a handful out, it can make people fight for a head and break the blood!" ”

Each of these weapons is the one I dream of!

"......" Shura God didn't know for a while whether he should debunk her careful thoughts.

"Since you can't bear this gun, pick some ore and reforge it." The god Shura waved his hand and sent Song Yizhi to the place where the ore materials were stacked.

Song Yizhi saw all kinds of materials on the Bogu shelf, and she felt that she had seen a lot of knowledge again.

However, where is this material for forging weapons? This is obviously a mountain of spiritual beads!

Song Yizhi turned his head to look at the Shura God, and under his gaze, he said, "It's too expensive, I don't have so many spirit stones." ”

"......" the blue tendons on the forehead of the Shura god jumped.

Can he beat Song Yizhi first?

"I'm not in the habit of being in debt." Song Yizhi looked at the Shura God and said seriously, "I know these things are useful to me, but I can't pay the same price. ”

The relationship between himself and the god Shura is a bit complicated, so what if you take his things for nothing?

There should be a sense of proportion, and things that cross the line cannot be done.

The cold voice of the Shura God sounded, "In the near future, the West Demon Realm will launch a wave of attacks, and you will defend one level by yourself, and these are the rewards paid to you in advance." ”

"Okay." Song Yizhi spoke, and then selected a few cheaper materials from the shelf.

Seeing this, the god Shura moved.

Looking at the unicorn horn that fell into his arms, Song Yizhi's hand shook.

The Shura God spoke, "The Western Demon Realm has attacked more than once, and you won't defend it just once. ”

Song Yizhi couldn't refute it, so he could only accept these materials.

"Can you forge?" Shura asked.

Song Yizhi nodded.

After living for so many lifetimes, forging weapons is a piece of cake for her!

The god Shura said no more, and he left the treasure house with Song Yizhi.

Before leaving, Song Yizhi looked back at this treasure house.

I don't know what the second brother's treasure house looks like, I must go and see it if I have the chance!

Back at his residence, Song Yizhi went to forge the white tassel spear.

After forging the white tassel spear, the attack of the West Demon Realm also began.

The attack of the Western Demon Realm this time was menacing, and the monks who were already in short supply on the front line had to be used in critical places, and Song Yizhi alone was enough to defend a pass.

The god of Shura sent Song Yizhi to Qiangyuguan, and after a simple explanation, he asked the god to withdraw people to support other places.

Song Yizhi raised her hand to draw a formation, and after renovating and reinforcing the defensive array of Qiangyu Pass, she stood on the city wall and waited for the arrival of the demons of the Western Demon Realm.

The demons who crawled out of the crack looked at the empty place, and for a moment suspected that they had gone to the wrong place.

"Kill!" The high-level demon clan gave an order, and rushed to Qiangyu Pass with the demon clan.

Suddenly, 10,000 guns fell from the sky.

At this time, some demons noticed a small figure on the city wall.

After several high-level demons rushed up in the rain of guns, they saw clearly that there was a young man wearing a black narrow-sleeved robe on the city wall. (End of chapter)