New White Snake Asking Immortals

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At night, Yunyao Ancient Village gradually became quiet.

The torches on the city wall and the street lanterns are dotted, and the villagers fall asleep. In the attic, Bai Yujun lies on the bed and sleeps peacefully. She breathes and her heart beats for a long time. There are many gold jewels under her body, shining like gold and jewels...

Occasionally, the hounds barked once or twice, either to warn the mice or the beasts in the dark not to approach the stockade.

On the ridge of the roof, civet cats patrolled the site, it was a peaceful night.

"Meow!"

Suddenly, the raccoon cat on the roof exploded and left the roof with a whoosh.

The whole family in the wooden house was sleeping soundly. Among them, the strong man was an expert in the village, with a strong body and strong fighting power. At this moment, he dreamed that he had arrived in a gray place, and the fearless man felt frightened and helpless. Wanting to get out of the dream but unable to wake up, finally, I saw a person with green eyes...

Early the next morning.

The village was in chaos, so noisy that Bai Yujun couldn't sleep.

The strong sense of hearing captured the content of many villagers' conversations, saying that several people died last night, some experts and ordinary villagers, the deaths were very strange, they died suddenly after a good night's sleep during the day, no wounds and no abnormalities.

Professional matters were handled by the experts in Guzhai, so Bai Yujun turned over and continued to sleep.

After a while, Mu Duo entered the door, stepped on the floor and walked to the bed, pausing slightly.

"Yesterday in the village, the black department used a spell to lure away souls and killed several people. Be careful when you sleep."

A certain snake waved its hand weakly.

"It's okay, I'll bite him to death if he dares to come."

He muttered and fell asleep again, no matter how much trouble he had outside, he couldn't delay his sleep anyway, Mu Duo shrugged, he didn't have anything to say about this holy beast, maybe it really killed him like the holy beast said.

Jiuli people are not afraid of dead people, and they will do whatever they want, and they will not cry over the dead body.

Another busy day passed.

night falls,

Many people are afraid to sleep. If the other party dares to rush forward, even if it is a one-on-ten, they dare to go up and chop. After all, things that can be touched are not scary, and things that cannot be seen are the most terrifying.

The night is very quiet, and the big bosses in the ancient village are ready to prevent the black wizard from using mysterious spells to seduce the soul...

Maybe there is only one delicious and lazy snake sleeping soundly in the whole village besides the fat pig. It has been sleeping for a day and a night without waking up, and it is planned to sleep for ten days and a half months.

Oddly enough, it was a dream.

The sky is gray and the land is gray, everything is very unreal. There are people with green eyes walking with lanterns in their hands.

The weird man held the faint lantern high, and he couldn't hear the spells in his mouth. The huge hat made him unable to lift his head. He walked closer step by step and raised his head...

However, the weak and pitiful creature he expected frightened and begged to be different. He saw himself standing in the shadow of a huge and ferocious snake head, staring at him indifferently with red eyes!

Bai Yujun was in a daze, swung her tail and swiped, and slapped a strange jumping squirrel to death. All movements were so ordinary and smooth, it was almost a conditioned reflex to smash the mumbling thing that would not let the snake sleep. Snake's clear dream is too much, don't sleep in the middle of the night, don't you go to work tomorrow?

Turn over and continue to sleep soundly.

In a secluded cave somewhere far away, a skinny old man fell down without a sound, as if he had been frightened by some horror, and his soul was scattered and he died...

In the ancient village of Yunyao, a group of bigwigs sat blankly for the whole night. They felt that the wizard had moved before, but suddenly stopped.

It's weird, I don't understand it at all.

There is no wave in the ancient well of life.

After resting in Yunyao Ancient Village for half a month, Bai Yujun went on the road again, flew back to Snake Valley, taught Qing Ling to practice and gave some useful materials, and then turned to fly to the realm of the demon king. Normally, the realm of 100,000 mountains and monsters is the most dangerous, but in this weird The era is reversed, the place where monsters and beasts run rampant is the safest.

This time, I came to Shiwan Dashan to collect metals. We can't expect much from monsters to bring such things as elixir.

The elixir emits a unique smell that attracts birds and beasts to swallow it. After seeing it, they will swallow it almost instinctively. It is impossible to expect these guys who act on instinct to resist the temptation.

A generation of legendary peddlers came to the world of monsters again...

Cyanwood Mountain.

The long-abandoned forge was billowing with thick smoke again. Three groundhogs sat at the entrance of the cave and gnawed on the salt block. Their furry faces were filled with happy expressions. It was far more delicious than the salt soil they usually licked, and they were very happy.

A demon monkey named Hongguo entered the store holding a large pile of ore in its arms.

After a while, Hongguo left the weapon shop with salt in both hands, licking it while walking, happier than eating kiwi fruit.

rustle……

You can see monsters holding salt blocks and licking them everywhere in the Cyanwood Mountain monster gathering area. You only need to dig a few stones to exchange for salty salt blocks. There is no happier thing in the world. There is a strong and sharp knife , and a lot of salt, the monsters were very satisfied, and did not exchange those useless colorful human clothes with metal ore.

The smithy clanged.

Dang~! Dang~!

Knock a few times, then put it into the water with a sound of hot air rising, take it out and put it aside, go to the table and sit down, then take off the cloth boots and put the white feet into the water basin to enjoy the coolness, the coolness brought by the feet dispels the heat from the whole body , Pour the pot of tea skillfully and drink it up in one gulp.

He sighed with emotion.

"Ugh……"

Without a good forging furnace, you can't make good equipment. During several fights, Bai Yujun found that she couldn't rely on snake scales for defense, and she couldn't put all her hopes on armor.

Armor has certain limitations. In many cases, the defense strength is not enough and inconvenient, and the design is too thick and heavy, which affects flexibility.

After thinking for a long time, I finally made up my mind to create a defensive treasure.

Don't get me wrong, a certain snake can't make some defensive magic weapons that are popular in the world of cultivating immortals, such as colorful robes and golden bells, which are inconvenient. These are used by monks with long-range attacks like humans, no It's convenient, it's really too passive to fight, monks like to use colorful robes all over the magic circle, while Bai Yujun likes armor, which is more practical.

After pondering for a long time, there is one piece of equipment that is best at defense that is favored by Bai Yujun.

shield.

That's right, a certain snake intends to make a shield as a means of defense. It is strong, durable, and more practical in battle than a flashy magic weapon. Anyway, a set of armor is not bad for a shield.

On weekdays, the horizontal knife is held with one hand, and the free left hand is always useless. With a shield, it can be used both offensively and defensively.

Shield, armor, snake scales, triple guarantees make a certain snake feel more secure...

"Looks like we need to find a crater to build a shield."

I have asked a few monsters, and they all said that if you walk north of Cyanwood Mountain for two months, you will see a red mountain range called Rongtian Ridge. Dust blowing into the sky is like a flame burning the sky, hence the name of Rongtian Ridge.

"It's so far..."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, there is no shortage of time..."

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