Village Building Order Frenzy

"Shhhhhh!"

In the violent sound of breaking through the air, 19 wooden spears were thrown out at the same time. It took only 0.5 seconds to fly over a distance of more than 100 meters, and finally stuck on the ground in a mess. None of them hit the target made of straw man, even The wooden spear closest to the target was also more than two meters away, and the farthest was already more than ten meters away.

"Not bad, very good, keep training!"

Wu Yuan encouraged them loudly, and behind the nineteen soldiers, there were thousands of sharpened wooden spears.

This is already the second day.

Except for a few little monsters who didn't open their eyes yesterday, nothing happened. The construction of the village was still going on. Zhang Yang and the nineteen soldiers seemed to be carpenters. Each of them cut more than fifty wooden spears.

Not to mention, Wu Yuan's method of playing cards out of routine is really good.

At least now, each of those soldiers can easily cut a qualified wooden spear.

Until today, Wu Yuan arranged for the twelve elite sword and shield soldiers and seven elite spearmen to throw wooden spears, but this did not include Zhang Yang.

What Wu Yuan said about this was, "My lord, the reason they want to start throwing training immediately is because they don't know when they will fight the enemy to the death on the battlefield, and at that time, all of them may start from the battle When they die in battle, they only have time to throw a round of wooden spears, so what I train them now is to throw them simultaneously, using dense wooden spears to kill the enemy as much as possible."

"But you are different, Mr. Village Chief. We will swear to protect your safety, and your role on the battlefield is not to throw a few wooden spears. I understand your thoughts, but please understand that if you want to master For stronger throwing skills, there is nothing more suitable than cutting a wooden spear yourself."

"Because, the throwing that aims at the enemy with the eyes is considered third-rate at best, the throw that is aimed at the enemy with the touch is considered second-rate at best, and the throw that aims at the enemy with the heart is considered first-rate."

Wu Yuan's words were a bit mysterious, but Zhang Yang still decided to do what he said.

In this way, he completely turned into a carpenter, constantly cutting bundles of log sticks into wooden spears, cutting non-stop from day to night, he didn't know if he could feel the wooden spears with his heart, but Zhang Yang felt that he could The quick knife technique is accomplished.

That's right, among his simple attributes, there was an extra one.

Elementary knife skills: 15 (proficiency)

"Well, I know what the most mysterious profession in the world is. It's not a magician, but a carpenter."

Zhang Yang laughed out loud, this kind of accidental situation where flowers were planted intentionally but willows were planted unintentionally was really gratifying.

"Calculating the time, up to now, it has been more than 40 hours, and there are still more than 60 hours before the village construction process will officially end, but I always think that the deer demon will appear before then and give me a big surprise. .”

Looking at the dark night, Zhang Yang moved his slightly numb and tired arms, then sat down and continued cutting the wooden spear.

Thanks to his current physical strength, even if he was busy all day, he didn't feel too tired. On the contrary, in this constant cutting process, his soul would feel extra relaxed—well, to be honest, having B-strength soul, Zhang Yang is extremely relaxed no matter what he does now, because he doesn't get tired at all, just like playing games for three days and three nights in a row, his mind is still clear.

But he couldn't tell Wu Yuan, after all, as the village chief, he didn't want to lose face?

So he secretly changed the method. He tried to release the confinement spell on the wooden spear. The wooden spear is not a living thing, so of course it would not be imprisoned. But when the confinement spell failed to be released, Zhang Yang clearly noticed that there was a In an instant, the wooden spear seemed to come alive.

"So, because I failed to release the confinement spell, it turned into a mental shock, which made the wooden spear evolve? No, it should be my spiritual power left on it, and then I captured it, so some people came back to life illusion."

Zhang Yang quickly analyzed in his mind, and then a bold idea also appeared in his mind.

That is, can he attach the imprisonment spell to the wooden spear, in game terms, it is enchanting.

This bold idea quickly ignited Zhang Yang's motivation, and he began to cast the imprisonment spell on the wooden spear over and over again, but the result was very bad.

A wooden spear that has been cut can only withstand the mental impact of three failed confinement spells, and then it will be turned into powder with a bang.

This kind of failure made Zhang Yang almost give up, until he asked Wu Yuan for a wooden spear that he cut himself.

This wooden spear, which looked the same, had endured twelve confinement spells in a row and hadn't broken. It wasn't until Zhang Yang released another confinement spell that a miracle finally happened.

The wooden spear seemed to have undergone a qualitative change, as if it had really come back to life, but I couldn't explain the details.

But Zhang Yang doesn't need to understand, because several pieces of information have been reflected in his eyes simultaneously.

"You have obtained a primary magic weapon, the Spear of Imprisonment (check attributes)."

"The spear of imprisonment, gray quality, durability 1/1, after hitting the target, it will put the target in a state of imprisonment for 1~3 seconds."

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"Wow ha ha ha! I succeeded!"

Zhang Yang danced and jumped up, he really succeeded, he actually made a basic magic weapon, my sun, moon and stars, it seems that he not only has the potential to become a magician, but also has the potential to become a cultivator of immortals.

Uh, wait, it's already daylight?

After the ecstasy, Zhang Yang was surprised to find that he had been tossing around all night unconsciously, and the soldiers not far away were all looking at him in astonishment.

"Master Village Chief, have you learned how to throw wooden spears with your heart?"

At this moment, Wu Yuan, captain of the spearmen, asked in amazement, and at the same time he was puzzled, "It shouldn't be, how could it be possible without more than ten years of training if we want to achieve this step.

"What are you talking about? What are you not paying attention to? Listen carefully, I have successfully enchanted a wooden spear. From now on, it is an enchanted equipment. Wrong, a magic weapon for cultivating immortals, understand? I am a cultivating immortal!"

Zhang Yang shouted with saliva splashing, disregarding his image, he looked crazy, because he was so happy, no one understood the meaning of such an elementary magic weapon better than him, it was like him blindly hitting a mouse A mysterious door was opened, and at the same time, there was no longer any need to worry about the attack of the deer demon.

Seeing that Wu Yuan still looked puzzled, Zhang Yang let out a strange laugh, and said maliciously:

"So, Wu Yuan, do you want to feel the awe that my wooden spear brings to you?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yang pointed the wooden spear at Wu Yuan, and the guy was immediately scared back a few steps, because Wu Yuan really felt the danger, although it was not fatal.

"This—is that okay?"

Wu Yuan was very surprised. The 'awe' he made Zhang Yang feel the day before yesterday was due to his own super strength and super murderous aura condensed on the wooden spear, which scared Zhang Yang to the bum.

But now, Wu Yuan is very clear that Zhang Yang's throwing skills are almost zero, but the 'awe-inspiring' power comes from the wooden spear itself, no, no, it's not that simple, it's from the inside of the wooden spear The power and the village head formed a certain balance, and it was this balance that made him feel dangerous.

Wu Yuan even felt that the wooden spear could fly like a bird at any time in Zhang Yang's hands.

This is a completely different concept from the wooden spear throwing technique he taught before.

"Sure enough, is this the legend that different ways do not conspire with each other?"

Wu Yuan muttered to himself, and decided that he would never guide the village chief's throwing skills again. This is completely different, okay?

"Come on, Wu Yuan, I will give you this imprisoning wooden spear. The imprisoning spell attached to it can only be used once, but coupled with your elusive throwing ability, it will definitely surprise our enemies. Well, by the way Once, as long as the enemy is hit by this imprisoning wooden spear, they will be imprisoned for one to three seconds."

"Also, you pick a few soldiers with the best throwing ability, and I will equip them all with imprisoning wooden spears. What a pity, it would be great if I mastered the explosion spell."

"By the way, from now on, you have to cut wooden spears exclusively for me. If you want the best quality, cut me a hundred and eighty spears first."

"I have to go to sleep first, and call me later."

Zhang Yang finished speaking in one breath, and then left in a hurry, leaving only Wu Yuan in a mess.

"Oh, Mr. Village Chief, I mean—"

Wu Yuan sighed. He originally wanted to say that according to his own intuition, the power of this magic weapon in his hands might not be greater than that in Zhang Yang's hands. After all, it is no longer a conventional weapon.