Chapter 697: Is This Heckling Sick!

"Great! Your ability to shape and build weapons with your hands is also difficult for our tribe's craftsmen to match! You just continue to use the Blue Soul Mirror, why do you have to create a batch of first-class magic marrow weapons for our tribe?"

Huoli looked at Zou Dui directly, and smiled harmlessly.

But in Zou Dui's eyes, this is a unique "treacherous smile" when exploiting others. Zou Dui is helpless, he always has to pay it back when he comes out, who let him take people's hands short?

However, Huo Li's words also broadened Zou Dui's thinking, when building weapons for the tribe, Zou Dui first enjoyed it "fake public and private", based on his own longsword, which was already somewhat seriously damaged, and used a bag of magic marrow to repair it into a brand-new black crystal longsword.

After repairing his long sword, Zou Dui placed the refined "Demon Marrow Flying Knife" in a corner of the Qiankun bag, took it as he pleased, and practiced it a few times.

Smiling slightly, Zou Dui once again took the magic marrow flying knife in his right hand and wiped it on the Qiankun bag on his waist, the magic marrow flying knife had disappeared without a trace, but in Zou Dui's perception, in the messy storage space of items, the location of each item was clear, and he could quickly take out anything he wanted at any time.

At this point, it is a step further than before, before the soul is promoted through cultivation, Zou Dui can at most fuzzy sense, and roughly know where various items are located in the Qiankun bag. And Zou Dui knew that in the hands of ordinary Wu Xiu, after there were too many things in the storage items, it was like a utility cabinet, and Wu Xiu had to rummage carefully if he wanted to find out what he wanted.

"It turns out that whether it is a ring or a Qiankun bag, it is also soul power that is used to take out and put items in, but ordinary people do not cultivate souls, and their soul power is weak, and at most they can reach the point of using space to store items. And the soul cultivation soul is powerful, and the use of space storage items is also easier and faster than ordinary people!"

After trying it a few times, Zou Dui was surprised and delighted to find this. Ordinary people use space storage items, and when they take out and put in items, the speed is actually not fast, so Wu Xiu often carries weapons with him, because the speed of taking out weapons from space storage items is difficult to keep up with the battle in emergencies, if you encounter a strong enemy, when you take out the weapon, people may die cold.

Zou Dui hadn't felt much about this before, because his soul was naturally strong, and the speed at which he took out the long sword from the Qiankun bag was basically the same as the speed at which he took out the scabbard on his back. It was only now, after practicing the "Soul Alchemy", the soul was strengthened again, and the speed of taking out the items from the Qiankun bag was faster, and he had a deep understanding.

Clapping his hands, Zou Dui stood up, and suddenly felt hunger in his stomach, and then remembered that he probably hadn't eaten for a day. Zou Dui then walked out of the tent.

Under the light of several huge bonfires that have been raging all the time in the heart of the tribe, the entire tribal camp is as busy as ever. There are not many people in the tribe, and each of them is used again, and they must also play a role. In such a harsh living environment, useless people not only harm themselves, but also harm the tribe.

Zou Dui saw the fire at a glance, the old guy's body had not fully recovered, but now he didn't look like an old man at all, not only did he look very good, but he was also happily talking to the rock and the rolling stone, and dancing with his hands.

Seeing Zou Dui coming, Huoli's eyes lit up, and he immediately threw down the rocks and rolling stones and greeted him, so that Zou Dui couldn't get used to him for a while, and he suddenly redoubled his enthusiasm.

Looking at Zou Dui with a smile, Huo Li opened his mouth and asked, "You said that you tried to use the magic essence to transform the weapon, how about it, and did you have any results?"

Zou Dui remembered that he had transformed his long sword just now from the "fake public and private" first, which was obviously not suitable to show to Huo Li, and said with a slight embarrassment: "There are some achievements, but this transformation method cannot be carried out in large quantities, and it can only be used for black iron ......weapons."

Zou Dui made an excuse, he had suffered when he had transformed bone and stone weapons before, and a large number of weapon transformations had turned him into a "coolie". And now, the difficulty of the "Soul Flame" refining the magic essence to transform the weapon has doubled, just like last time, he is only afraid of dying of exhaustion. So knowing that the entire tribe didn't have many black iron weapons, he naturally chose such a statement.

Huo Li obviously didn't doubt Zou Dui's words, and he didn't have a disappointed expression, and said with a smile: "It's also good to only be able to transform black iron weapons." Come on, you're hungry, eat something first. ”

As he spoke, Huo Li took Zou Du to the biggest bonfire. This campfire is dedicated to grilling the prey, and the fresh game is also the most common way for the tribe to grill and cook.

The middle-aged woman who is still in charge of the barbecue is still a word, her craftsmanship is actually good, Zou Dui still thinks the flavor is unique when she starts eating, but after a long time, she is also a little greasy, and her appetite for watching the barbecue is not high.

Huo Li was obviously very experienced, and he called someone to bring a bowl of wild vegetable soup, although the style was rough, but Zou Dui took a sip, but he felt unprecedentedly delicious. At this moment, he understood what Huo Li said about "you can't eat meat all the time", and after experiencing it firsthand, it felt more reasonable.

After drinking two bowls of wild vegetable soup and eating some barbecue, Zou Dui looked at the people of the tribe who had been busy, and asked curiously: "Why does it look like you are going out hunting again? Didn't you just hunt once a while ago?"

Huoli explained with a smile: "Someone found a herd of hairy cows, and the cold season is coming, and the tribe is seriously short of food, so we decided to hunt this herd of hairy cows. ”

Zou Dui knew what the "hairy cow" was, a large beast with a large body and long black hair, but it was herbivorous and docile. One hairy cow is enough for the entire tribe to eat for more than a week, and if you can hunt this herd and survive this "cold season" similar to the "winter" of the world above, there will be no problem at all.

asked a few words at random, Zou Dui didn't say much, anyway, if he needed to, he would go with him, now he just needs to transform the weapon for Huoli.

But Zou Dui didn't expect that he would be pitted by Huoli again.

"How...... How are there so many!"

Looking at the whole box of black iron weapons brought by Huo Li, Zou Dui's eyes widened, and what was even more incredible was that these weapons were covered with dust, and it was obvious that no one had used them for a long time.

Is this a meow is sick! There is such a good weapon, but it is left in the box to accumulate dust, so that most of the tribal warriors are still holding weapons of bones and stones......