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Chapter 338 Wu Xian: Let the Bullets Fly for a While (Seeking monthly votes! Seeking follow-up subscriptions!)
Ruyi scroll painting, Liuliu Village.

Clang! ...

Inside the steaming blacksmith shop, the sounds of metal clashing against metal could be heard from time to time.

As the camera zooms in, you can see a large, white tiger wearing a black cloak, walking upright, wielding a hammer and striking something repeatedly.

As time went by, a metallic cloak with gold as the main color gradually took shape. If players who have played Black Myth saw it, they would definitely recognize its origin immediately. It was the legendary Walker Set.

According to statistics, the Walker Set is highly praised among players of the Destiny class because wearing this set allows players to accumulate staff momentum while running and also increases their attack power.

Once upgraded to the Divine Treasure level, its attack power can stack up ten times in succession. When combined with the Chopping Stick Technique, it can unleash a burst of damage in one go, causing considerable damage to the enemy.

Of course, most importantly, the Divine Treasure-level Walker Set is damn cool. Wu Xian had been eyeing this set ever since he transmigrated to the Black Myth world, but unfortunately, he had not been able to get it because he did not have enough materials.

Now that he's cleared the Flaming Mountain dungeon, Wu Xian has obtained eight top-tier refining materials—Neon Cloud Ribbons—enough to upgrade the Walker Set to the maximum level, with some even left over.

These extra neon cloud ribbons were given by him to the Spider Sisters who were temporarily living in Liuliu Village. In a way, they were also used as a betrothal gift to marry the Fourth Sister.

With these thoughts in mind, Wu Xian kept his eyes glued to Yin Hu's technique for crafting the armor, clearly intending to learn from him.

Just then, his ears twitched slightly, as if he had heard something, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up a little.

……

"I never expected that the mischievous monkey would be so loyal. Even though he kidnapped our fourth son without saying a word, he still remembered to send the betrothal gifts."

In a quiet courtyard quite far from the blacksmith shop where Yin Hu worked, a bright-looking woman dressed in a green, high-waisted ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) casually fiddled with a neon cloud sash in her hand, her eyes filled with undisguised joy.

Then, she turned to look at her fourth sister, who was standing at the courtyard gate, quietly gazing in the direction of the blacksmith's shop. A hint of envy flashed in her eyes, and she deliberately teased, "Speaking of which, I remember that monkey mentioned something about getting on the bus first and buying the ticket later. I guess this is the idea, right, Fourth Sister?"

She deliberately dragged out the last "Fourth Sister," her tone full of ambiguous meaning.

Upon hearing this, the other Zhu sisters in the courtyard couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckle, all casting teasing glances at their fourth sister.

"You talk too much!"

The fourth sister felt the meaningful laughter and gazes of her sisters, and her cheeks flushed slightly. She then pretended to be angry and glared fiercely at her second sister, as if to say, "If you keep talking nonsense, I won't be polite."

"Oh dear, look at this! She's not even really married yet, and she's already starting to berate her own sisters over that monkey. What will become of her in the future?"

The second sister's constant sarcastic remarks might make someone unaware of the situation think that the fourth sister had stolen her sweetheart.

"Hehe! No need to wait until later, I'll show Second Sister right now how I'll treat you!"

The fourth sister sneered, reached behind her waist and pulled out an exquisitely crafted silver fan, making a gesture as if to fan her second sister.

Without a doubt, this fan is Princess Iron Fan's magic weapon, the Banana Leaf Fan.

When Wu Xian and the others left Flaming Mountain, Princess Iron Fan gave it to Wu Xian as a thank-you gift, and then he gave it to his fourth sister.

At this point, the fourth sister had collected four powerful magical treasures.

It has a fire shield for defense, a wind-stabilizing bead for support, an embroidery needle for melee combat, and a banana leaf fan for ranged attacks and control, truly achieving comprehensive offensive, defensive, and support capabilities.

Especially this banana leaf fan, which theoretically can instantly blow a person 54,000 miles away. Therefore, as long as she doesn't encounter a powerful enemy with overwhelming strength, Fourth Sister's self-preservation is definitely not a problem.

"Oh dear! I'm so scared!"

Seeing this, the second sister pretended to be scared, covered her chest, and quickly hid behind the eldest sister of the Zhu family. She changed her usual shrewish and domineering style and said pitifully, "Eldest sister, look at fourth sister. For a man, she doesn't even care about her older sister. She's heartless. We really spoiled her for nothing."

"You……"

The eldest sister of the Zhu family felt helpless.

Since arriving in Liuliu Village, the second sister has become like a demon. Her former shrewd and capable nature has vanished without a trace. Instead, she acts like a little girl, enjoying playing and joking with her sisters, doing things that are both funny and exasperating.

Of course, one thing has never changed: he and his fourth sister are still at odds.

And so, after finally meeting, they started arguing again after only a few words. It's unclear whether this is just typical playful banter between sisters, or if there's some other reason...

"Hmph! I'll let you off this time for the sake of my elder sister. Otherwise, I'll make you taste what it's like to be blown away by this banana leaf fan."

Fourth Sister snorted and was about to put the banana leaf fan back into the storage bag at her waist when she heard familiar footsteps behind her.

"What are you saying? You've even taken out your magic weapon. Do you need my help?"

Upon hearing this, the fourth sister turned around and was greeted by a dazzling golden light. It took her a while to come to her senses, and a look of amazement flashed in her eyes.

At this moment, Wu Xian had changed into a divine-grade traveler's outfit. Half of his body was covered by golden armor, while the other half was covered by a blue brocade robe, similar to the ancient civil and military sleeves. Combined with the golden mask on his face, this gave Wu Xian a unique sense of majesty.

"Gulp!!" — x2
Huh! Why is there an accent?

The fourth sister was slightly taken aback, then, as if she had thought of something, she swept her scrutinizing gaze over her sisters, wanting to see which shameless little hussy dared to covet her monkey.

However, faced with the righteous gaze of the fourth sister, the other five sisters of the Zhu family did not react at all, but instead looked innocent, as if they knew nothing.

Fourth Sister snorted coldly, too lazy to say anything more, and grabbed the colorful prayer beads around Wu Xian's neck, pulling him out of the courtyard.

……

"How do I look? Aren't I handsome now?"

After leaving the courtyard where the Zhu family was temporarily staying, Wu Xian reached out and took off the mask from his face, revealing a slightly stiff monkey face.

Fourth Sister pursed her lips, glanced at the mask in his hand, and for a moment, she really wanted to weld the mask onto that stinky monkey's face.

"Fourth Sister, say something!"

"...When do you plan to go to Flower Fruit Mountain?"

The fourth sister made a blank expression and abruptly changed the subject.

"Don't rush, let the bullets fly for a while longer."

Wu Xian didn't care and just casually said, "Those old fogies in the East and West should already know that I have collected all five root weapons. I need to give them more time to prepare, otherwise this big show will lose a lot of its appeal."

(End of this chapter)