The Great Talisman

　　 Through the cold winter, spring is full of life!

　　 "Boom~"

　　 A spring thunder exploded, and the black particles on the sun were constantly dissipating. It seemed to have been affected by the spring thunder, and the familiar warmth was returning.

　　 "The Little Ice Age, which has lasted for 18 months, is finally over!" Yang Sanyang retracted his magic eyes, stood at the entrance of the cave and scanned the melting ice and snow in the distance, and the roaring beasts, frowning slightly.

　　 The herd of beasts is not a concern. He has already had the idea of ​​making bows and arrows. The wild species is wonderful and there is no shortage of materials for making bows and arrows.

　　 With bows and arrows, no amount of beasts can kill enough.

　　 The evolution of human civilization has three indispensable factors. The first is the flame, which brings warmth to people and the power to disperse and defeat beasts. The second is the bow and arrow, which can be hunted far away, making human beings transformed from hunting into hunters, occupying a dominant position. The third is the invention of nets and ropes, which gave mankind a lot of technical means.

　　Some people may say that they are stone tools, but Yang Sanyang confirms that they are ropes, and ropes are the most significant advancement in human civilization.

　　 walked out of the cave and came to the wild world, using ropes to make houses and so on...

　　 Eighteen months of cold winter, everyone in the entire tribe has gained a lot of weight, and hundreds of new people have been added to the tribe, giving the whole tribe more vitality.

　　 Winter without God, after all, has passed!

　　 Yang Sanyang carried his hands on his back, his eyes flashed with thoughtful color, his whole body hair resembled crystal clear jade, standing among the tribes, he was even more distinctive.

"Boy, that wind is always a trouble. This fellow keeps driving wild beasts to seek revenge. Now that humans want to get out of the cave, they will be attacked by wild beasts if they don't pay attention. What are you going to do?" Bai Ze stood by Yang Sanyang By her side, holding the dried fruit in her arms, eating slowly.

　　 "What can I do? That guy has great magical powers, and I don't know how to practice magic skills, how could he be his opponent?" Yang Sanyang smiled wryly.

　　 "In fact, you know in your heart that there may be no way to kill this, but you are afraid of causing trouble, are you?" Bai Ze stared at Yang Sanyang with scorching eyes.

　　 With such a pile of treasures in his body, even though Yang Sanyang does not have a mana envoy, but the power of the treasures alone is enough to put that servant to death.

　　 "Once you start, Baoguang will rush into the sky, it will inevitably alarm the strong in the great wilderness, I am still too weak for the strong in the great wilderness!" Yang Sanyang shook his head.

　　 A spring thunder awakened the dormant earth and everything, and the sky full of ice and snow disappeared in just half a day.

　　 It is not the sun that dissipates the ice and snow, but the heat of the earth, which dissipates the snow and ice on the ground.

　　 Yang Sanyang stood at the entrance of the cave, his eyes flowed through the French net, observing the changes in the heavens and the earth, and he did not enter the cave until the sun sank.

　　 Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed, and spring came too suddenly, without any signs.

When Yang Sanyang woke up the next day, the outside world was already green. The small grass burrowed out of the soil, and the big tree gave birth to new branches. A warm spring breeze hit his face and asked Yang Sanyang to tear off the animal skin: "Spring Arrived!"

　　 The wild beasts outside looked at him, Yang Sanyang holding a torch, walking out of the cave with a group of primitive people, feeling the breath of spring, somehow he felt a sense of being alive again.

　　 A winter killing, the most indispensable thing in the tribe is torches.

　　 The pond melts, the big river is unblocked, the waves are rushing and the river is rushing.

　　 When the crowd passed by, the beasts retreated and faced the raging torches. No beast wanted to try to challenge the power of the flame.

　　 The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Yang Sanyang walked among the mountains and forests and found his goal of this trip.

　　 The main body of arrows and bows, he had calculated in a winter day, and the iron tree was enough to meet all needs.

　　 Iron trees are trees that are very soft when they are alive. Once they are broken and die, they will become as hard as iron in just two hours, no difference compared to real steel.

　　 Isn’t this the best material for making bows and arrows?

　　 As for bowstrings, he made a pot of fat mince during the long ice age, prepared a lot of beast veins, and combined it with iron thread grass and hemp rope.

　　 Yang Sanyang broke off a branch of the iron tree, cut it into an arrow shape, and signaled the primitive man behind him to move.

　　 The primitive people are not stupid, they can understand the instructions of their gods, and they all go to break the iron tree that has just sprouted.

　　The arrows of the bow and arrow are too thick, neither can they be too thin!

　　 is thinner than the thumb, that's enough!

　　 Everyone went to make arrows. Yang Sanyang walked through the forest with a shovel. When he met the iron tree with the baby's arm thickness, he cut it off with a shovel, then removed the branches and bent them into the shape of the bow and arrow, waiting for it to solidify and shape.

　　The iron tree is the best gift from nature to mankind!

　　 After a busy day, thousands of arrows were made, and Yang Sanyang also cut off more than 80 trees and made 80 hard bows.

　　 With a roar, he led the primitive people back to the cave. Yang Sanyang took out the bowstrings made long ago, bound the rigid bows, and made simple bows and arrows.

　　 bend the bow and pull the arrow.

　　 "Whoo~"

　　 Arrows screamed and sank into the darkness, and then heard a scream.

　　 "It's done!"

　　 Yang Sanyang smiled, looking at the dense green eyes of the outside world, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I will give you a surprise tomorrow!"

　　 With excitement, Yang Sanyang walked back to his stone room, reciting the moral scriptures silently, blessed by an impenetrable force, and absorbed by the skynet in his body. Bai Ze lay next to Yang Sanyang, opened his mouth wide to get a little rain and dew, and after a while he closed his mouth with a sullen expression: "The situation seems to be a bit bad! With such a powerful blessing, what will happen after two thousand years? The situation is hard to say. That is the power of the great power. Even if this kid becomes a **** in one day, I believe it."

　　 Ye happily hugged Yang Sanyang. Yang Sanyang has a special fragrance on his body. Holding his body will calm people's minds, as if they have a special power, and make people tranquil.

　　 There was no word for a night, and the sun rising from the horizon, Yang Sanyang greeted the purple air from the east, his mouth moved, and then he closed it obediently.

　　 He knew that although Donglai Ziqi was the essence of the sun and the moon, it was not something anyone could swallow. Because of this incident, he was not rarely ridiculed by Bai Ze. After six or seven years, he was already numb.

　　 Donglai Ziqi is indeed not something he can absorb.

　　 turned to look at the primitive people in the cave who were busy eating breakfast. Yang Sanyang rinsed his mouth and brushed his teeth, then picked up the fish soup and drank a bamboo tube before he summoned the tribal warriors to come to him.

　　 selected the strongest warriors among them, and sent down the hard bows and arrows respectively. The primitive people looked at the bows and arrows in their hands with curiosity, not knowing what to do.

Yang Sanyang smiled, holding a hard bow and came to the entrance of the cave. He swept over the beast tide that was still unwilling to disperse from the outside world. He stuck an arrow with his fingers, and the next moment he bent the bow and took the arrow, only a'wish' was heard. The air broke, and then a scream came from the beasts.

　　 A beast that resembles a leopard was shot through by an arrow. It rolled and struggled on the ground and lost its breath after half an hour.

　　 Yang Sanyang glanced at the primitive people, making the appearance of bow and arrow, and then pointed at the beasts.

　　 All the primitive people awkwardly took out their arrows, bent their bows and set up arrows, following Yang Sanyang's appearance, the next moment the arrows broke through the air.

　　 Although everyone didn't have the right arrow for the first time, they couldn't hold on to many beasts!

　　 You can shoot with your eyes closed!

　　 Eighty arrows made the sound of breaking through the air, followed by the roar of the beast, the arrow shot through his body and pierced his liver.

　　 bow and arrow

　　 "swish"

Ten rounds of volley, eight hundred wild beasts died, rolling on the ground, screaming sternly, startled the herd of riots, and then looked at the arrows flying from the entrance of the cave, the primitive man with bow and arrow, a group of wild beasts screamed Fleeing towards the mountains.

　　 Beasts are not stupid. They see humans shooting their companions with arrows, and they flee with their tails clipped apart, knowing how powerful bows and arrows are.

　　 "Roar~"

　　 The primitive man was roaring, and his voice was full of excitement and joy. The primitive man, with his own power, frightened the beast.

　　 Eight hundred beasts, enough for everyone to consume for a few days.

　　 A group of primitive people walked out of the cave with cheers~www.wuxiahere.com~ Feeling the breath of spring in the air, holding up the earth on the ground, shouting with joy.

"There are beasts watching, don’t worry about human food problems. This is a mixed blessing." Yang Sanyang stroked his chin, and then he made more arrows, shaped more bows and arrows, and passed on the craftsmanship. To everyone in the cave.

　　 On this warm spring day, the primitive people set up traps around them, constantly breaking their stomachs, cramping and peeling the beasts.

　　 The strong smell of blood puffed his nose, causing countless beasts to roar and whimper, staring in the distance, wanting to rush over to share a piece of the pie.

　　 But in the next moment, only 80 primitives bent their bows and shot arrows randomly. In addition to adding some large tendons to make bows and arrows to the tribe, the wild beasts fled in embarrassment with their tails sandwiched between them.

"At least human beings have the power to protect themselves. Facing the tide of beasts and beasts, they will not fight back as they did before!" Yang Sanyang stroked his chin, surrounded by a large group of people, and he was teaching them to control the fat. , The process of making bowstrings.

　　 A group of primitive people took it seriously and learned a lot. After that, Yang Sanyang didn't do anything at all, just constantly correcting everyone's mistakes.

　　 As for the stone pot?

　　 With Yang Sanyang’s shovel, there are as many stone pots as possible!

　　Big, small, square, round, all kinds, in the future, everyone can cook the broth instead of watching Yang Sanyang eating meat and soup alone.

In just seven days, Yang Sanyang, the craftsmanship of making fat bows and arrows, has been handed down, and more than 800 hard bows have been made. The scope of human activities has been increasing, and the herd has been retreated step by step. Faced with human arrows, there is no fight back. Power.

　　 "It's worthy of a killing weapon, this treasure is simply incomprehensible!" Bai Ze stunned to himself, if the hundreds of people learn this craft, the battlefield will not know how many casualties will be added in the future.