Sun Changming met Uncle Yao on the way, and Uncle Yao said to him: "I'm afraid the new guy won't be able to survive these days."

"who?"

"Mao Ada."

Sun Changming then remembered that he had met that person yesterday, but that guy was a weirdo and refused to accept his kindness.

The two of them shook their heads. This kind of thing was too common.

The three-year period in Juehu Village means that the average person can live up to three years, and most people will not survive.

The two separated by the Qinshui River, and Sun Changming continued to the Mengjiang River.

When we arrived at Mengjiang River, we released the little loach. Two of its whiskers were wrapped around Sun Changming, and he acted like a spoiled brat and refused to let him go. Sun Changming had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, no matter what today, I will help you find the last two chain-tailed fishing birds.

Is this okay?"

The little loach then let go, then turned around and got into the vast river.

Sun Changming shook his head helplessly. He had planned to make the Wolf Howl today.

Forget it, brother must keep his word.

But it's strange. The more I look for it, the more I can't find it.

Most of the morning passed, and I saw a lot of other water birds, but not a single one of this chain-tailed fishing bird.

Sun Changming was quite impatient. If he could resolve this matter as soon as possible, he could concentrate on getting Wolf Howl.

So it was almost noon, and he finally found a chain-tailed fishing bird. He jumped out excitedly, raised the Bobo Sand version of the God-killing Poker and fired a series of shots, shooting the chain-tailed fishing bird into a sieve...

…

In the middle of the afternoon, Sun Changming finally found the second chain-tailed fishing bird. After giving it to Little Loach, he could finally concentrate on refining the weapon.

But there was not much time today, so Sun Changming simply refined three Bobosha versions of the God-killing Po.

This is also a kind of practice. After the four gods were broken, Sun Changming mastered some of the skills of weapon refining more firmly.

There was nothing to say that night, and the next morning Sun Changming asked the little loach for the chain-tailed fishing bird's "trade" that it had promised him.

The little loach reluctantly spat out a piece of chain.

Sun Changming's eyes widened: What is this? A bracelet?!

It is only as thick as a hemp rope, and its length is just enough to wrap around your wrist.

What the hell? Other people's chain magic weapons can wrap around from one arm to the other like a boa constrictor. They shake and make a rattling sound, which makes them as majestic as they want.

Why is our chain magic weapon so beautiful?

The little loach gave him an "uninformed" look, then turned around and got into the river.

"You!" Sun Changming always felt that this guy had deducted his materials. With more than a dozen chain-tailed fishing birds, he would definitely be able to make a thick and powerful chain.

He picked up this "chain magic weapon" - the shape of this thing, even in his previous life, it was a female model.

Sun Changming tried, activating the large seal in the spiritual acupoint under his lower abdomen to send out a stream of spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy was injected into the chain magic weapon.

"Crash, lala, lala -"

Amidst the clear sound of metal friction, a huge black iron chain shook out, and Sun Changming felt like he was holding a big python in his hand - this was not a man's hypocritical lust, but a real feeling.

This thing is agile and powerful. When it is turned, Sun Changming even feels that he cannot fully control it at all.

As long as the mind moves, the chain can continue to stretch, and as long as Sun Changming's spiritual energy supports it enough, it can continue to extend.

One can even be transformed into two, two into four, four into eight... and the derivatives can continue endlessly.

The ability of locking is extremely powerful. It can not only lock monks, but also imprison souls and evil ghosts!

"Everything is fine, but she's too girly." Sun Changming absorbed his spiritual energy, and the chain quietly turned into a delicate bracelet. Sun Changming looked at it, but still didn't have the courage to wear it on his wrist, so he simply stuffed it into his brocade bag.

Throughout the whole day, the little loach was running around in the Mengjiang River. At another river mouth downstream, it encountered a third- or fourth-level monster. It was so frightened that it scurried back, and for a while it didn't dare to mess around anymore.

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Sun Changming tried to refine the Blue Wolf Roar. Compared with the God-killing Break, this magical weapon was several times more difficult! Sun Changming worked until the evening before he finally succeeded.

But Sun Changming was very dissatisfied, shook his head, and tore it down again.

Canglang Roar has many advantages, but it also has its own shortcomings, such as excessive consumption of spiritual jade, and a slightly longer shooting interval.

Sun Changming knew very well that if he wanted to reduce consumption, he must reduce the power - high power and save money... at least under the existing magical weapon structure of Cang Lang Xiao, this was impossible to achieve.

But he drew on the experience of his previous life and had other ideas, such as custom-loaded ammunition.

For example, ammunition of the same caliber but with different powers.

In this way, the rate of fire can be increased by simply changing bullets.

You can also save Lingyu relatively and use low-power ammunition to deal with less powerful enemies.

This design concept is very simple, and almost any ordinary person in Sun Changming's previous world could have thought of it.

But it is very difficult to realize it on Canglang Roar.

Another advantage of this transformation is that it completely erases the traces of Cang Lang Xiao. Even if it is exposed in the future, the Wu Dynasty will not be held accountable.

This is different from the God-killing Poker. Sun Changming spent the next few days studying this thing. He even gave it a fancy name, called "Lingliu Sniper".

In the past few days, something else happened.

For example, Mao Ada, whom Fourth Uncle Yao and Fifth Master Bao both thought could not survive for a few days, unexpectedly came back to life!

This guy locked himself in the room and coughed and wheezed for several days. Early this morning, he actually opened the door and went pearl hunting. He seemed to be in good spirits.

Mao Ada knew clearly in his heart: Another clone was consumed and replenished. This was already the fourth clone he had invested in Juehu Village!

Even though monster clones are easier to obtain than orthodox monks, I don't have any inventory.

The four clones went out, and the strength of the original body dropped sharply!

If someone discovers his true form at this time, it will be very dangerous and he will probably have to run away.

"We can't waste the power of the clone anymore. Don't worry about Sun Changming! Don't search for any ancient corpses anymore! Focus on investigating Fenqiu's situation."

So Mao Ada went straight to the Muddy Water River, dived into the water, passed the waterway, and went straight to the big mound behind the village.

…

Yun Nianying received the news from Chaotian Division and arrived at the county seat early this morning, preparing to meet a well-known Baihu.

This person was very familiar with Yun Nianying. The two families lived not far away from each other, and their families had some connections. However, Yun Nianying had been the most beloved daughter of the entire Dingbo Mansion since she was a child: she was beautiful, talented, and had made rapid progress in practice.

The other party has always been secretly jealous. In front of their elders, the two of them are friendly and harmonious. Once they are alone, they immediately spit on each other.

Yun Nianying kept pressing the opponent's head until he entered Chaotian Division.

The other party had gathered a lot of different ideas early on, and was very attentive in handling errands. Finally, three months ago, he became the youngest 100-year-old in Dingbo Prefecture.

However, Yun Nianying has been stuck on the Yiwen level.

The other party insists on claiming to the outside world that it is his own insights and condensation of different texts, but Yun Nianying does not believe it.
Chapter completed!