Not noticing any danger, Yan stretched out his hand and slowly touched it.
The moment he touched the thing, all the glow disappeared instantly.
This change scared him so much that he suddenly retracted his hand and retreated quickly.
Then when he saw that there were no other changes, he cautiously came forward and looked at what was in front of him.
As soon as he stretched out his head, he found that his figure was reflected in this thing, and he was shocked again.
But soon he discovered that the figure in this thing was himself.
Like a reflection in the river.
But compared to the blurry water surface, the object in front of him could clearly reflect his figure.
Even the hair on the body is clearly visible.
This thing was about the size of two palms, and one side was smooth enough to reflect his figure.
The other side is densely covered with strange patterns.
He carefully held it in his hand and looked around.
Then I remembered that I was in a forbidden area and could be in danger at any time.
So he hid this thing in his arms, turned around and left carefully.
After he left, Ling Qing emerged from the darkness, flicked the dust in his hand, and showed a smile on his lips.
What Yan took away was the Wanbaojian. Lingqing blocked all connections with the Wanbaojian and only regarded it as a treasure and gave it to Yan.
When he gradually understands the function of the Wanbaojian, he should be able to forge powerful weapons and magic weapons to strengthen his tribe and race.
After Yan obtained the Wanbao Jian, he returned to the tribe safely and smoothly.
While he was peeking around, a girl about his age stepped out.
She stretched out her hand to grab his ear with great skill, and asked: "Where have you been? Did you sneak into the mountains again?"
"It hurts, it hurts, sister, it hurts!" Yan shouted, covering his ears.
This girl is Yan's sister, named Man.
Her emerald green vine-like hair hangs down to her waist, and her body exudes the fragrance of plants.
And this fragrance also makes her have enough concealment in places full of trees.
"Do you still know it hurts? Tell me. Did you sneak out again?" Man asked reluctantly.
"No! No!" Yan denied repeatedly.
"How dare you lie? The leaves on your body are clearly found only in the mountains.
I asked you to lie, I asked you to lie..." Man saw through his lies at a glance and chased after him.
There was a clang.
While Yan was dodging, Wanbaojian fell out of his arms, attracting their attention at once.
Just when Yan rushed over to grab it back, Man stretched out his hand, and a vine wrapped the Wanbao Jian and caught it in his hand.
"Give it back to me, this is my thing." Yan stretched out his hand to grab it again
Man pushed him away with a slap and said, "What's yours? I haven't settled it for you yet about you sneaking out."
Where did you pick this up? "
"I found this from the forbidden area. When I saw it, it was glowing with light." Yan spilled the beans in excitement.
"Okay, you have indeed gone to the forbidden area, let's see how I deal with you." Man grabbed Yan's ear again like lightning.
Then he ignored his wails and walked toward the tribe with the Wan Bao Jian in one hand and Yan in the other.
After turning a few turns, the two came to a big tree.
Climbing down the stairs to the tree nest in twos and twos, this is their home.
Yan begged: "Give it to me, sister, I found this with great difficulty.
Maybe it's a treasure like the stone ax in the wizard's hand. "
"Don't think about such a good thing. Even if it is really a treasure, it will still be your turn to get it?" Man said, picking up the Wanbaojian and looking through it.
When she saw herself clearly visible in the mirror, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
Involuntarily facing Wanbaojian, he smoothed the long green hair like vines on his head.
However, after she used the Wanbao Jian to look at herself for a while, she found that a piece of information appeared spontaneously in her heart.
The tree witch's vine hair: has excellent toughness and can be used as a rope to bind objects and as a bow string.
"What is this?" Man couldn't help but screamed.
"What is this? I picked this up, return it to me quickly." Yan said again.
He didn't get enough of it after getting it. As soon as he came back, it was snatched away by his sister, which made him very depressed.
Man looked at Yan in surprise and said, "You don't know?
I was holding it just now, and it said that my hair could be used as a rope or as the string of a bow. "
Yan said doubtfully: "I know the rope, but what is the string of the bow?"
A piece of information appeared in Man's mind again, and she couldn't help describing it: "After bending a branch, tie the two ends of the branch with a rope. This is called a bow.
Able to shoot out another branch that serves as an arrow. "
Her description was not bad, but Yan was confused because he had never seen what a bow looked like.
Seeing that Man couldn't explain it, he decided to make one himself.
So she looked at the surrounding branches, trying to find materials that could be used to make bows and arrows.
At this time, another idea emerged in her mind. She subconsciously followed the idea in her heart, raised the Wanbaojian in her hand and looked around.
In an instant, in her eyes, all the trees were covered with a layer of color.
Most of the thick branches and trunks were gray, while some branches that fit the image of bows and arrows in his mind were white or red.
This made him understand that white is the material suitable for making bows and arrows.
Red is better than white.
So she looked at a branch covered with red light, reached out and grabbed it, and the witchcraft power in her body activated, and she plucked the branch like a fruit.
Then according to the shape of the bow, he used his magic power to control the branches in his hands to bend them into a certain shape, and at the same time, he used his magic power to strengthen the branches.
Then he plucked out a few vine-like hairs, twisted out a bow string, and hung it on both ends of the bow body.
In an instant, a bow was ready.
There is no merit from heaven, no innate vision that greatly increases the power of the bow in front of you, or creates laws.
This is an ordinary bow, made with witchcraft, a suitable branch, and her hair.
The vines broke off a few branches suitable for arrows and trimmed them into several rough arrows.
He handed the bow and arrows to Yan and said, "This is the bow and arrows."
"How do you use this?" Yan held it in his hand and looked at it.
The moment he took out the bow string, he spontaneously understood how to use the bow and arrow.
He held the bow arm with one unfamiliar hand, held an arrow in the other hand, put it on the string, and slowly pulled it.
Then he released his hand, and with a clang, the arrow was shot out from the bowstring.
With a beep, it struck the trunk of another big tree.
(End of chapter)
