Purple Spirit Continent

early morning.

When Zi Yao Xing retracted the last beam of black light, Mu Yu slowly opened his eyes.

The two sisters Qiuhong and Qiushuang came in from outside the house on time, Qiuhong was holding a basin of face wash water, and Qiushuang was holding a tray.Topped with fresh milk tea, a big bowl of rice, and some grilled meat!

The rice was bought by the clansmen in the city yesterday, and it is not often available!This can't help but make Mu Yu miss his previous life very much.In any case, compared with the single food here, in the previous life, all kinds of food were still very rich!

The two sisters put the things on the wooden table and stood aside, pouted their mouths, looked indifferent, and didn't even look at Mu Yu, obviously still angry about what happened yesterday!

Treating one's own master like this is not allowed in an ordinary family with a little status!Which servant dares to be angry with his master?And it's so obvious!That is obviously tired of life!

But the relationship between the two sisters and Mu Yu is obviously not a simple master-servant relationship. First of all, from Mu Yu's thinking, he does not agree with such an existence!In addition, Mu Tuo and his wife love the two sisters even more, as much as they love their own children.So the three of them should be more like siblings!

Mu Yu is so shrewd, he has already seen that the two sisters are still annoyed about what happened yesterday, they just washed their face without saying a word, and finished their breakfast in a slow manner.Then I took a piece of straw paper from the table and started drawing on it!

After the two sisters came back from the bowl, they still ignored Mu Yu, and the three of them were deadlocked.In the yurt, only Mu Yu was busy in front of the table alone!The two sisters just stood at the door gasping.

After Mu Yu finished drawing one picture, he started to draw the second one, then the third and fourth, and when he drew the fifth, Qiu Shuang couldn't hold back his energy anymore!

The two sisters were pretending to be angry, hoping that Mu Yu would take the initiative to coax them, so as to regain some dignity for what happened yesterday!It was the first time in several years that Mu Yu was drawing so intently!

I have seen Mu Yu concentrate on drawing some blueprints before, but they are all completed after only one or two drawings, and every time the drawn things become real things, they can surprise people!

I didn't expect that this time there were as many as four pictures in one drawing, and I started to draw the fifth picture again. Obviously I planned to make a very complicated thing!

The two sisters approached unknowingly, staring at Mu Yu inexplicably drawing incomprehensible lines.

"My lord, what exactly is this thing you drew? It looks so strange!" Qiu Shuang asked curiously.

Mu Yu didn't pay any attention to it, and continued to draw with concentration.Seeing that Mu Yu ignored him, Qiu Shuang gave Qiu Hong a wink.

Qiuhong understood what Qiushuang meant.On weekdays, Qiu Shuang usually sings bad faces, and only Qiu Hong, who sings bad faces, can coax the young master to play. Obviously, the effect of this cooperation is very good.

So Qiuhong asked: "Master, are you going to make something powerful again? Is it for fun or for hunting?"

After a while, Mu Yu put away the pen, looked at the two daughters and said, "Sisters are not angry with me anymore?"

Qiu Shuang stared at her almond-shaped eyes immediately, and said sharply: "Are you still reasonable? Tell me the truth, or I'll tear your face off!"

Mu Yu couldn't help covering his face, and said nervously: "Okay! I'll say it, I'll say it right away!"

I saw Mu Yu turned out the first drawing, pointed to the graphic on it and said: "This is the approximate shape of the finished product. I call this thing a 'fire gun'! It's used for hunting. How about it? It's amazing!"

Qiu Shuang couldn't help asking curiously: "Fire gun? What a strange name, does it have anything to do with the gunpowder brought by the patriarch yesterday?"

"Of course it has something to do with it! And it has a lot to do with it! If there is no gunpowder, then this thing can only be used as a crutch!"

Pointing to the blueprint, Mu Yu continued: "Look, this is called a gun barrel, and it needs to be made of iron sheets! Just put gunpowder into the chamber behind the barrel, put stones or iron sand in the barrel, and then put the gunpowder Ignite the explosion, and the iron sand will fly out along the barrel, killing the prey!"

Qiuhong couldn't help frowning and said: "It sounds so complicated! Young master, do you think this thing is better than bows and arrows?"

"Well! If it succeeds, it will be a hundred times more powerful than bows and arrows!" Mu Ning put away the blueprint, and immediately said with complacency: "Let's go, let's find Uncle Mammoth!"

After all, the three of them ran out of the room excitedly!

Stone houses are rare in the tribe.In order to facilitate hunting, small tribes with less than a thousand people are always on the move, chasing their prey!Therefore, the general tribes use yurts that are easy to disassemble and carry as their residences.

However, the Ironwood Tribe, a small tribe with only more than 300 people, has a house made of stone!And this house was not built in the tribe, but was built [-] meters away from the tribe!

At this time, there was a middle-aged man with a skinny height of more than 1.6 meters standing in front of the iron fence outside the house, constantly hammering an iron sword. It sounds rhythmic and powerful!

Beside the man is a large melting pot, the red charcoal fire reflects the rust color of the man's body!

That's right, this is a blacksmith's shop!Although there is no sign, this is the only blacksmith shop among dozens of small tribes around.Moreover, this is also the origin of the name of the Ironwood Tribe!

From a distance, Mu Yu and the three of them ran over excitedly.

"Hello, Uncle Mammoth, Uncle Mammoth has been busy so early!" The three of Mu Yu said to the short and thin middle-aged man in front of the door while running.

Obviously, such a mighty name as "Mammoth" does not match the short and thin man at the door!But "Uncle Mammoth" is a heavyweight "famous" among dozens of nearby tribes, because Uncle Mammoth is the only blacksmith nearby!

No one knows what his original name was. In the past, everyone just called him "Blacksmith"!Later, everyone gradually discovered that this uncle blacksmith is not only talkative, but also bragging!He talks about how powerful he is to anyone he meets. When he was young, he once killed an adult mammoth demon soldier by himself!

You know, to deal with an adult Mammoth Demon Soldier, even a Healer needs to be at least level [-] or [-], but whether you can beat it or not depends on your luck.This short and thin little blacksmith doesn't look like a highly cultivated spiritual master at all!

There used to be a lot of tribal men who wanted to compete with the blacksmith after hearing about it, and learn how to do it!But the blacksmith always finds reasons to push him away, either because he has a stomachache or is out of shape, and never dares to fight with others!

Gradually, everyone also knew that the blacksmith was prone to bragging, and they all regarded him as a laughing stock.That's how Uncle Mammoth got his nickname.When hurting others, everyone will always say: "You are such a great warrior, if you work harder, you will be able to catch up with Uncle Mammoth!" Then there will be a lot of laughter!

The three of Mu Yu rarely came to the blacksmith shop before, because it was not only dirty and hot, but also had serious noise pollution!Mu Yu only came to let Uncle Mammoth make it when he needed some special utensils.

At this time, he handed over the designed blueprint to Uncle Mammoth, and kept gesticulating some details!Uncle Mammoth kept nodding his head, and occasionally showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Since Mu Yu asked Uncle Mammoth to make utensils for the first time, these novel things Mu Yu painted surprised Uncle Mammoth a lot!Unexpectedly, Xiao Muyu, who is only a few years old, is so enchanting. How did his little head think of these strange things?

After Mu Yu finished the introduction, he said to Uncle Mammoth: "That's it, uncle, see if you can make it according to my request?"

After all, things like guns are delicate things, and they have to rely on some technological means to make them in modern society.So in the era when there were only some simple refining techniques such as hammers and iron shears, Mu Yu didn't have much hope!

The blueprint is only the most primitive firecracker. After all, the firecracker can be made as a weapon, and it can also play a great role in harvesting and safety when hunting for the clansmen!

Uncle Mammoth stared at the blueprint while thinking about the structure in the picture, nodded and said, "Well, it's about the same! You can come and pick it up tomorrow, and I'll make two more for you!"

After Mu Yu heard this, he immediately said happily: "Great! Then please trouble uncle! We will come over early tomorrow morning!" After finishing speaking, the three of them bid farewell to Uncle Mammoth, and left happily!

Just after walking not far away, Taoist Feng Mo's voice suddenly came from Mu Yu's mind: "Yu'er, this man just now is not simple! He should be a well-cultivated spiritual master!"

Mu Yu was startled when he heard this, and asked silently in his heart: "Master, are you awake? Seeing that your cultivation time is getting shorter each time, is it possible that your spiritual consciousness has almost recovered?"

Taoist Feng Mo nodded and said, "Hmm! Unexpectedly, the speed of restoration of spiritual consciousness will be faster than I imagined! If this continues, my spiritual consciousness will be restored before you are ten years old!"

"Oh, that's right!" Daoist Feng Mo suddenly changed the subject and continued: "The blacksmith just now is not a simple person! Before my teacher found a wave of spiritual power flashing from him, I used my spiritual sense to investigate. It turned out that this person is an amethyst spiritualist, most of his attributes should be of the gold system, and his cultivation has reached at least level seven or above!"

"The kind of firearm you asked him to make may be difficult for ordinary blacksmiths, but for him, it is too childish! Judging from his metallic spiritual power, even if he is asked to make a real gun, it should be too difficult. Come out if you can do it!"

"Gold type?" Mu Yu's mind turned quickly. Metal spiritual masters have a strong control over metal elements. If they reach the level of seventh-level spiritual masters, it is not too difficult to make a gun out!

After pondering for a while, Mu Yu couldn't help saying: "Unexpectedly, besides the mother, there are spiritual masters in the clan, what a mammoth uncle, who hides deep enough! I have to be more careful in the future! By the way! I I tried the power of gunpowder yesterday, but it still felt too small! Even if I made a gun, the thrust of the bullet would not meet that requirement! If it is used as a gunpowder, it should be fine!"

"Well, what Yu'er said is right, be careful sailing for ten thousand years! You don't have the ability to protect yourself yet, and you need to be more careful with outsiders!"

After pondering for a while, Taoist Feng Mo seemed to think of something, and he couldn't help reminding: "Yu'er, your spiritual power seems to have improved a lot recently, and it may cause some slight fluctuations of spiritual power around you when you practice! You will need to increase your spiritual power when you practice in the future." Beware! Your ability is too monstrous, if someone finds out, it may arouse the jealousy of some people, cause unnecessary trouble and even kill you!"

"Yes, the disciple has written it down!" Mu Yu replied respectfully.

Taoist Feng Mo nodded, and said with infinite expectations: "With your current innate spiritual power, you can already condense a good spirit crystal! But don't worry, try to practice until you are 8 years old and then condense it. It must be unparalleled in the world!"

"Master, don't worry, this disciple must work hard to cultivate!" Mu Yu had also read many novels about fairy tales in his previous life. The resulting crisis is also infinitely powerful!

It's just that I don't know what kind of crisis will be caused by the existence of this monster like myself?What kind of crisis will be hidden on this seemingly peaceful Purple Spirit Continent?Mu Yu felt infinitely bewildered.

"Yu'er, I'm about to start practicing as a teacher. Yu'er must keep in mind the accumulation of accumulation and thin hair!" Taoist Feng Mo said and fell into meditation.

Thick accumulation and thin hair!That's right, regardless of the difficulties in the future, I must first improve my own cultivation!Mu Yu couldn't help making up his mind secretly!