Chapter 11 There is always one person to be trapped

Looking at Chu Qingqing, who was about to play with the flower hand, Mo Zhenxuan couldn't help but laugh.

However, looking at Chu Qingqing's serious and serious face, Mo Zhenxuan felt that this picture was not bad. In the future, you can invent a spell, and the mudra that urges the spell is the flip hand.

If Chu Qingqing's cultivation soars in the future, will there be a myth of a flower hand fairy left in this world?

Chu Qingqing looked through it seriously for a while, but she didn't feel anything different, she couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Why do I feel that the aura in my body hasn't changed in the slightest?" Also, why did you laugh just now, did you fool me?"

Chu Qingqing, who had a serious and serious face just now, instantly became cold as frost, and Mo Zhenxuan quickly put away the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then he said with a very sincere expression: "This can't be, where can this spell be learned quickly." You first practice this set of mudras ten or twenty times, and when you are completely proficient, I will teach you the rest of it. ”

"Really?"

Ink Mark Xuan nodded earnestly.

"Okay, that's later, now it's important to deal with those people below. Ink Marks quickly changed the subject.

Only then did Chu Qingqing look at the group of people seriously.

Obviously, the strength of the other party is much higher than theirs, and it will be extremely challenging to kill that group of people.

Ink Marks' explosive technique may be effective, but it will blow up this group of people to death, and where to know the truth.

But what they didn't know was that in addition to the bone thunder, there were several other things in Mo Jixuan's hands.

Ting Yuan gestured to everyone and motioned for everyone to come down from the tree.

The battle line temporarily formed between several people was not so strong, and Ting Yuan advocated an immediate attack and killed all but the leader in a short time.

As for Sui Zhong and Chu Qingqing, they really didn't need to risk their lives, and they didn't even give their own choice for a while.

Ink Marks Xuan had a different thought in his heart, the spear in the other party's hand was already able to prove that they had mastered the art of ironmaking.

If you miss it, I don't know how long it will take to encounter it again in this era of information underdevelopment.

Based on these considerations, it is also in order to brush up on the favorability with Suizhong. He pulled out three explosive arrows from his backpack and mounted them on top of normal arrows.

"Brother, it's up to you later. ”

Sui Zhong was stunned, although he didn't know what Mo Zhenxuan wanted to express, but he still said: "Brother, if there is anything I can do, you just say it." ”

Mo Jian Xuan smiled: "Don't worry, brother, I have a powerful weapon here, which requires your strong arm strength and accuracy to use." ”

As he spoke, Ink Mark Xuan took off the longbow he was carrying.

Outwardly, there is nothing special about this longbow, except that a few wooden strips have been added to the bow arm.

"Brother, try it!"

Sui Zhong took the longbow in confusion, and then prepared to try it.

But as soon as his hand pulled the bowstring, his face changed instantly.

He swore it was the heaviest longbow he'd ever pulled in his life.

What he didn't expect was that this seemingly ordinary longbow would require so much force to pull.

Mo Jian Xuan encouraged again: "Brother, stir up the aura and try to use your hand as a medium to convey it to the bowstring, rather than just using the aura to increase your strength. ”

Conveyed to the bowstring?

Sui Zhong's first thought was: Can Reiki still be used like this?

But he didn't say anything after all, and began to try according to Mo Jixuan's words.

Ink Marks found that the monks of this era did not know those spells and spells, not because they were mentally low, but it could only be said that no one had ever thought about the magic of aura.

This is like the advent of a simple but effective invention in the future, and many people will sigh: It's too simple, why didn't I think of it.

It was only after a few attempts that Suizhong mastered this method.

And when the aura was injected into the bowstring, the longbow in his hand also changed.

A low roar came from the longbow, and a powerful aura seemed to overflow from the longbow.

The eyes of several people around him were straight, especially Suizhong, who was holding a longbow.

His feelings were the most intuitive among the few, and he even thought that with such a longbow in his hand, where could he go in this world?

"Brother, you longbow ......"

Ink Marks Xuan said in a low voice: "This longbow is nothing, it's just a gadget. Brother, you like it so much, then I'll give it to you!"

Is this kind of bow just a gift?

Chu Qingqing felt that the relationship with Ink Trace Xuan was so embarrassing, and couldn't help but open his mouth and say tentatively: "What about me?"

Mo Jian Xuan didn't think about it and said, "Come back to my tribe to find me, I'll send you!"

"Seriously?"

"Can I fool you? It's not as precious as you think. After saying this, Mo Zhenxuan regretted it, and he couldn't wait to give himself two slaps.

In other stories, a protagonist like him who has mastered the core technology, which one is not trying to make money in the early stage of development. He pours it well, and he will send it directly when he opens his mouth.

Although it doesn't cost anything, it's better to get something good for the four brothers to replenish their bodies.

You must know that in order to pay tribute to these things for Mojixuan, the four brothers have not been able to get out of bed for several days.

Seeing this, Ting Yuan on the side also wanted to ask for it, but because he had made fun of Mo Jixuan before, he really couldn't open his mouth now.

Mo Zhenxuan couldn't see his thoughts, and the words he said were like water spilled out, and someone had to bear his losses.

Thinking of this, he said with a sad face: "Brother Tingyuan, it is not easy to sacrifice this thing, and my entire tribe is only two. ”

Speaking of which, as long as the other party is a smart person, you should know.

Sure enough, Ting Yuan said very respectfully: "Then I will take you to pay tribute again, and when you come to my tribe and see something, you can take it directly." ”

Ink Scar Xuan gladly accepted, a profiteer's smile on his face.

When things are over, it's natural to get down to business.

With the blessing of the artifact, the opinions of the three of them reached an agreement again.

Ink Mark Xuan summed up the power of the explosive arrow, because the amount of gunpowder in the arrow was small, as long as it didn't hit the vital point, it could still leave a breath of air for the leader of the other party.

Based on this, Ink Mark Xuan developed a decapitation tactic.

In addition, after Sui Zhong's successful hit, Ting Yuan and Chu Qingqing needed to outflank from the left and right, and Sui Zhong continued to cover from a distance with a longbow.

The tactics are simple, but they're also very practical.

However, at this time, a few people reacted, and Ting Yuan asked, "It seems that you missed yourself in the plan." ”

Mo Zhenxuan said: "Didn't you say that something went wrong with your practice, now I'm not good at fighting." ”

Ting Yuan: ......

Come on, looking at the face promised by the bow, Ting Yuan admitted it.

As for Chu Qingqing and Sui Zhong, they are short of people, and they don't dare to say it at all!