Village Building Order Frenzy

"Interesting, but I believe you are to blame."

Zhang Yang was lying on the ground, looking up at the bright starry sky. Although he was extremely tired, he couldn't hide the smile on his lips. He really succeeded.

And there was more than one surprise. In addition to being able to verify his previous assumptions, he also learned the concept of mana for the first time. Well, he finally felt like a cultivator.

But the price of purification through the golden balance is too expensive, 0.1 units of low-level demon power actually ask for 1000 energy points, I hate profiteers.

For the time being, he won't expect extravagant mana or anything. The most important thing right now is to draw battle patterns and talisman seals.

Carefully wrapping that small wisp of extremely dishonest monster power with soul silk threads, Zhang Yang discarded distracting thoughts and hurried to recover. I have to say that every time this time comes, he will be grateful for the benefits of the Wooden Demon Tower. That deer demon is Really blind.

Only two hours later, Zhang Yang had recovered all his soul power, but instead of busy trying to draw, he let go of the soul force field again, and examined this small ray of demon power again, or more precisely, he wanted to use the soul thread to draw it. Analyze the more subtle levels inside this demon power.

This is a link that cannot be bypassed no matter what.

If you don't know your opponent, how do you beat it?

Thanks to the energetic state at the moment, Zhang Yang became ruthless, and in the soul force field, silk threads were like knives and dense as clouds, and began to cut and analyze back and forth around the monster power like hob meat.

But this time, a very interesting thing happened. At a certain moment, Zhang Yang felt as if he had turned into a blue wolf, running and hunting in the forest like the wind, and that wanton wildness almost lost him.

Although Zhang Yang regained control in an instant, he was still extremely shocked. He vaguely felt that he had broken into a restricted area.

Qinglang's demon blood contains demon power, but Qinglang's soul is actually hidden in the demon power? Or it is not considered soul, but it is obviously more pure. If viewed from a human point of view, that kind of thing is more like a certain kind of spirit, such as the strength of a literati, the heroism of a warrior, the uninhibitedness of a prodigal, the hermit. leisurely.

Zhang Yang admits that everyone has a soul, but he also admits that there are high and low souls.

Then, by analogy, the blue wolf soul that he was almost lost in that wanton wildness just now should belong to the noblest and most metaphysical part of their wolf clan.

Zhang Yang savored it carefully, as if savoring a classic ancient poem, an exquisite prose, or a picture handed down from generation to generation.

Or using Qinglang's soul to compare these is a little undervalued, but he has to admit that the wanton wildness of that moment really moved him.

At this time, he even somewhat forgot the original purpose, and just savored and listened quietly in this quiet night, as if turning into a blue wolf, running wildly under the starlight.

The wind curls my hair.

night, blacken my eyes.

The blood gushing from the neck of the prey burned my lonely life.

I don't know when the soul force field will end, and the ray of demon power is also missing, but Zhang Yang doesn't want to pay attention to it, doesn't want to think about anything, just regards this quiet night as the tomb of the wanton wildness, and silently remembers it.

When the sky was dim and the night was gone, Zhang Yang thoughtfully left the range of the Wooden Demon Tower, stood on the edge of the hill, and looked at the primeval forest that was still shrouded in darkness. For a moment, he really imagined Howled like a blue wolf, but in the end he still smiled silently.

No one knows how much he gained last night. Not only did he purify the demon power, but he also obtained a blue wolf spirit. Most importantly, he finally knew what is more precious than an interesting soul .

That's right, it's the essence!

A person has a soul, and the soul includes everyone's memory, emotions, emotions, and various personality changes, but most of them are impurities, useless impurities, and only the real shining point is the essence, but this shining point It does not necessarily refer to justice and kindness, but a kind of long-lasting, very firm and persistent belief.

They are like the stars in the night, even if the body decays and the soul dies, the spirit is still there, and it will never fade away!

Just like this blue wolf, even though its soul is hunting except for hunting, it can still have a wild shining point that turns into their spirit.

This thing is very valuable.

Zhang Yang felt that if he studied it in depth, he might be able to shout proudly to the world, whether someone came from the world, can he live forever?

In addition to the above, there is another interesting point.

That is, Zhang Yang got a blue wolf wild spirit, but the village building order has no information mapping, which is so funny.

As for the use of this blue wolf essence, it is very simple. In the future, Zhang Yang will refine the blue wolf demon blood and purify the demon power, which will save 90% of his energy. Dare he say this is not a treasure?

Relatively speaking, the 0.01 unit of mana purified with demon power is really nothing to mention, although such a small amount of mana makes him feel that he is one small step closer to becoming a great immortal cultivator.

"Master Village Chief, you are awake."

Wu Yuan walked over from a distance, his eyebrows were a little depressed, it seemed that he had encountered some embarrassing things.

"What? Is there something wrong with the production of the Eagle Feather Armor Piercing Arrow?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile. After spending the night solving the problem of purifying the demon power, he is now in a very good mood.

"Yes, Mr. Village Chief, I am stupid. We cut the shaft of the arrow yesterday, and prepared the eagle feathers and various arrows. But when we tried to bind and bind, we found it difficult to pass. If it is strengthened Afterwards, a strong bow with at least 300 power, such inferior feather arrows will only make the archer kill himself."

Wu Yuan was very conflicted and said, in fact, the implication is that the technical reserve is not in place, the material production is not in place, and the twisted melon is not sweet, my lord.

So Zhang Yang quickly understood that the reason why he gave the order yesterday was to strengthen these feathered arrows together while the demon soul was strengthening. Now it seems that even Wu Yuan, Qin Yidao, and Zhao Tiezhu were gathered together. Including a few cobblers, there is really nothing they can do.

Fortunately, he already has a perfect solution to this matter, and that is mana!

With mana, everything is no longer a problem.

"Don't worry about this, I will find a way to solve it, let Qin Yidao and the others rest quickly, and after an hour, I will strengthen them with demon souls."