Village Building Order Frenzy

Once I slept until the sun was three poles, I felt so refreshed.

Yelling at the sun in the sky a few times, Zhang Yang felt that he could resurrect twelve times on the spot with full blood.

But today is bound to be a very busy and very important day.

At this moment, Zhang Yang's thinking is also very clear. He quickly recalled the events of the past two days and immediately came to a conclusion.

"The process of cutting the wooden spear is not directly related to the result of the wooden spear becoming a magic weapon, but there is an indirect connection."

"The main reason why I was able to succeed was not that I had mastered the confinement spell, but that the wooden spear Wu Yuan cut was of good quality, and could withstand more confinement spells, and then the failure of the confinement spell turned into a mental shock. It was me who kept nurturing the wooden spear with my soul power, and finally I was able to imprint the spell of confinement on it."

"Therefore, I don't need to do anything extra to release the confinement spell. I just need to make sure that my soul power can skip this step and warm up the wooden spear directly."

"In a word, as long as the soul power, that is, the spiritual power is strong enough, it can change the material in reality. I don't need to pay attention to the principle of this process. After all, I am not a master. The most important thing for me now is to continue to create this kind of prison. Spears, it is best to make more than a hundred spears, and when the deer demons attack, shoot them in the face!"

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"Master the village head."

Just as Zhang Yang smiled strangely at the sky by himself, Wu Yuan had already led 19 elite soldiers to Zhang Yang.

"Their throwing skills of wooden spears are almost the same at present. I don't know what kind of throwing skills you need?"

"Wait? What do you mean almost?" Zhang Yang was taken aback. He asked Wu Yuan to pick out a few soldiers with the best throwing ability, and he planned to let them all use imprisoned wooden spears. After all, if they were not accurate enough, they would not be able to hit the target. , That doesn't mean it's wasted in vain.

At this time, Wu Yuan picked up a stone from the ground, raised his hand and threw it tens of meters into the air, then he quickly pulled out a wooden spear, swished it, and crushed the stone in the sky in the blink of an eye.

This move was amazing, but it wasn't Wu Yuan's true throwing level.

Zhang Yang didn't speak, and waited for the next sentence.

Wu Yuan said again: "My lord, the 19 of them have just started training, so their current throwing level can only hit a fixed target within 50 meters, but if they are allowed to train for another two days and two nights, they will not All can reach the level that I just demonstrated."

So Zhang Yang understood instantly, but, do they still have three days of buffer training time? And if people don't sleep and rest, the body will be overwhelmed.

In the end, if the deer demon suddenly attacked during this period of time, everything would be ruined.

After thinking for a while, he looked at Wu Yuan, "Even if we are lucky, the deer demon will not appear for a short time, but how do you solve the problem of rest? In the past two days, they have been training until midnight, every day Sleeping only four hours will make them too tired to perform at their peak against the enemy."

"Also, is their training progress so fast that they can become master throwers in just five days? Or do you have any secrets?"

"Master Village Chief, regarding fatigue and recovery, this is not a problem at all. I have discovered in the past two days that as long as we get close to the Tower of the Wood Demon, our fatigue will recover quickly. As long as you allow them to enter the Tower of the Wood Demon Just rest."

"As for your second question, there is no secret. The reason why their training is progressing so fast is entirely based on the premise that they are elite soldiers themselves. Let a soldier who is used to life and death and whose physical strength is at its peak To learn a not-too-complicated attack skill, I think five days is too slow."

"In other words, their hand, eye, and body coordination ability is very strong. As long as they master the basic skills, they can immediately improve rapidly."

Wu Yuan explained it to Zhang Yang in detail, then hesitated, and then said: "Master Village Chief, I have a suggestion that I don't know if it is feasible. I don't know why you want to build the village here, but our number of people There are really too few, and there will be no problem in the face of sporadic monster attacks, but once faced with a large number of enemies, it is easy to lose ground and completely fall into a disadvantage."

"So I thought, should we shrink the defensive circle, take the Wooden Demon Tower as the core, cut down trees, dig soil ditches, and make a simple wall, so that we can avoid field battles with the enemy, and at the same time, we don't have to Too much reliance on secondary protection, once the enemy comes to attack, the wooden spear throwing we are currently training can come in handy."

"Okay, do as you say, but don't forget to cut the wooden spear for me, and ask for the best quality."

Zhang Yang fully agreed with Wu Yuan's suggestion, which was originally his idea. After all, now that he has the primary magic weapon, the Spear of Imprisonment, he has to study how to fight.

Next, everyone went into action, and those 19 elite soldiers continued to practice their wooden spear throwing.

Wu Yuan took the time to cut the wooden spear.

After careful deduction, Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and recruited six longbowmen again. After using the incomplete demon soul to upgrade to elite, let them, together with the previous six elite archers, be responsible for cutting down trees and building a simple wall. .

This is very important. In his plan, relying on the wall for defense, and then taking advantage of the terrain of this hill to be condescending, using the imprisoned spear to imprison the enemy, and then using the ordinary wooden spear to kill the enemy quickly, this Simply perfect.

But the premise of this plan is that Zhang Yang can really make enough spears of imprisonment.

"I hope luck is still on my side, and the deer demon won't appear too early."

Zhang Yang thought in his heart, but he didn't really put his hopes on it. After all, he now has 31 elite soldiers, plus Wu Yuan, and occupies a favorable location. Even if he fights recklessly, he still has the confidence.

Afterwards, he was not busy making the spear of imprisonment, but followed the train of thought just now, to see if he could skip the step of releasing the imprisonment spell and directly use soul power to nourish it, which would greatly save the consumption of soul power.

"Then this matter is a bit tricky. The reason why I can master the confinement spell is because the village building order and the lord's demon soul directly affect my body, so I learned it in a blink of an eye, but how can I make nothingness The power of the soul acts on objects in reality?"

While thinking, Zhang Yang inadvertently looked up and saw Wu Yuan cutting the wooden spear.

Wu Yuan cut the wooden spear very fast, with an indescribable rhythm. Every time the knife fell, the flying sawdust was very beautiful and looked quite comfortable.

Even Zhang Yang had the illusion that Wu Yuan was endowing a wooden spear with life and soul, completely bringing the wooden spear back to life!

"Perhaps maintaining absolute concentration is a good way, just like the awe that Wu Yuan said before."

Zhang Yang was thoughtful, "Actually, I took a detour, or thought about the wrong direction. The awe Wu Yuan said is not just fear and fear, but refers to when you devote yourself to it, it is like facing life. With death, I can naturally gain more focused power, and for me, this is the secret to connecting my soul power to reality! Even, if my soul power is strong enough and precise enough, then I will definitely be able to gain more concentration than using the naked eye. Look for more details."

Picking up a log stick casually, Zhang Yang drew out the long knife, closed his eyes, and let go of his thoughts.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the chirping of insects in the grass rushed into Zhang Yang's mind, and then an unknown insect the size of a soybean with four pairs of wings appeared vividly, as if he had witnessed it with his own eyes, no, even with Looking at it at first glance, it will not be so real and detailed, because the internal structure of the insect is presented one by one at this moment.

Zhang Yang was taken aback, the illusion disappeared in the next second, and in the grass tens of meters away, an identical insect exploded into paste.

"I'm going to go, it turns out it can still be like this!"

After calming down the fluctuations in his heart, Zhang Yang continued to try. After the first success, the next one went smoothly, and he gradually mastered the law of manipulating soul power.

At first, he considered whether his soul power could be attributed to magic or immortality, but when he could control this power, he realized that it didn't really matter.

"What really matters is that I can control it!"

After killing seven or eight bugs and turning a dozen weeds into powder, Zhang Yang successfully locked the log stick in his hand with his soul power.

This kind of feeling is amazing, you don’t need to look at it with your eyes or touch it with your hands. The original wooden stick appears out of thin air in a completely blank world, and then it is continuously decomposed, bark, scars, wood grains, wood fibers , to finer, more minute components.

"I see."

Zhang Yang muttered to himself, while maintaining fine control over the original wooden stick, at the same time cutting it down with one knife was not jerky, because this knife was cut completely according to the internal structure of the original wooden stick, and there would be no slightest mistake, from inside to outside. In addition, the depth of each scar, the change of the direction of each fiber, and the thickness of each layer of bark are all clearly decomposed.

Then, according to these internal details, lightly shave with a knife, not simply for the sake of uniform thickness, but to ensure the integrity of each fiber and the stability of the internal structure of the entire log stick.

From start to finish, in one go!

This is the real usage of B-level souls, not just to release spells.

One way, one thing, one success.

When Zhang Yang opened his eyes again, he saw Wu Yuanzheng's eyes widened, so shocked that he could stuff a goose egg into his mouth.

"Uh—Master Village Chief, you—how did you do it? It's amazing."

"Me? Of course it's a ghost!"

Zhang Yang laughed, extremely happy!