In order to find a good bow-making talent, Ning Yue had to practice martial arts again, and often returned to Huojia Village once a few days. Originally, Mr. Huo was a little worried about him, but as Ning Yue ran outside more times, Mr. Huo was helpless, but he just gave me a few words every time.

On this day, Ning Yue returned to Huojia Village. As soon as he stepped into the gate, he saw Huo Dongge coming over with his hands and shouting: "Xiaoqi, you are back. Uncle Funiu brought back a piece of wood. It is said that it is very suitable for making bows. Go and take a look."

Ning Yue immediately became interested and followed Huo Dongge to Huo Funiu's house. The people in Huojiazhai were familiar with each other, so they didn't get along with each other. Huo Dongge directly brought Ning Yue to Huo Funiu's house.

Huo Funiu was instructing his son to practice martial arts. Seeing Ning Yue came, he couldn't help but smile and said, "I knew Xiaoqi, you must come back. This time I took the hunting group to hunt. I found a good wood, so I cut it back and brought it to you. Can you see if it's suitable?"

Ning Yue had seen a thick piece of wood in the yard. The wood was slightly red, and the bark had been peeled off, leaving only the trunk.

Ning Yue grabbed the wood with one hand. The amount of this wood was still above his expectations, three or four times he sank than ordinary wood. He slapped it casually and shook the wood a few times. It was so elastic and tough that it was still above the best bow-making wood that Ning Yue knew in his life.

Ning Yue laughed and said, "Thanks to Uncle Funiu, this wood is just right for me."

Huo Yingfeng was still a little dissatisfied with Ning Yue and couldn't help but shout, "This wood was carried back by my father from hundreds of miles away, and you can't take it away for nothing."

Huo Funiu's face darkened and he taught his son a lesson: "How much benefits does Xiaoqi bring to our Huojiazhai? How much can a piece of wood cost? Do you have the shame to say such things? Get up and apologize to Xiaoqi!"

Huo Yingfeng was very afraid of his father. He was so scared by Huo Funiu's shout. But this time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Our Huojiazhai did not receive his benefits in vain. Didn't we take him in for so many days? I'm not greedy, I just wanted to get a made bow for my father. If you go out for hunting, your son was also worried about his father. With this bow, you don't have to fight with those fierce monsters and shoot them to death from a distance."

Huo Funiu originally wanted to scold his son, but after hearing this, he couldn't help scratching his head and said to Ning Yue embarrassedly: "Yingfeng is very ignorant, Xiaoqi, don't go to the bottom of your heart!"

This rude man, the best player in Huojiazhai, couldn't help but pat his son's head and said, "You kid actually knows filial piety? It's very rare. I won't beat you this time, go and apologize to Xiaoqi, and I'll let him forgive you."

Ning Yue smiled and said, "Why should Uncle Funiu be so serious? This tree trunk is enough to make five or six strong bows. It's nothing if I give one to Uncle Funiu. Brother Yingfeng is also filial, so how can I not fulfill it?"

Ning Yue's bow-making technique has been deeply trusted by the people of Huojiazhai. Huo Funiu was so happy when he heard Ning Yue say this. He was a person who would not be fake. He liked it in his heart, so he didn't want to refuse. But he was embarrassed to take Ning Yue's bow for nothing and slid around the yard. Suddenly he slapped his head and said, "Since that's the case, I'll exchange something for you for a bow. You can't let Xiaoqi suffer too much."

Huo Funiu walked into the room in three steps and two steps. In a short while, he took out something. The thing was like a projectile, which shone with a metallic luster in the sun. After Huo Funiu handed the object to Ning Yue, he pointed to the projectile and said, "I don't know what this thing is, but if you can use your soul power, you can turn it into any shape and use it as a weapon. But... this object consumes too much soul power, and I can barely change it into a long sword, but it can only support three breaths at most."

Ning Yuechong didn't expect that Huo Funiu actually took out such a thing. He wanted to refuse, but Huo Funiu said first: "My achievements in this life are the same. Ying Feng may not be better than me in the future. Although this thing is magical, we father and son cannot use it. Xiaoqi, you have extraordinary skills and may be a big man in the future. Maybe you can still use the real magical use of this thing, anyway, it is much better than in my hands."

Ning Yue pondered slightly, then stopped refusing and put away the projectile. However, his curiosity about this projectile was far less than that of how Huo Funiu got this thing. He couldn't help asking: "How did Uncle Funiu get this thing?"

Huo Funiu laughed and said, "It's also luck. When I was chasing a bison, I accidentally got lost. After walking in the mountains for a few days, I accidentally discovered a valley. There was a group of nearly a thousand moon demon wolves in that valley. I didn't dare to walk into the valley. When I was looking for a way out, I found this thing in a pile of corpses in the forest."

Ning Yue thought silently for a while, and suddenly remembered some records in the diary of his sixth senior brother Xu Fengzi. It was invisible to match Huo Funiu's statement, and he couldn't help but secretly amaze him.

"Is that valley related to the Tianlang bone? Xu Fengzi doesn't know where the Tianlang bone appears. He only speculates that every time the Youyue Tianlang tide broke out, he will have the opportunity to find the Tianlang bone. Can you be lucky? He actually found the key to this matter?"

Ning Yue never cared about the matter of Tianlang bone, but at this time he couldn't help but become interested. He thanked Huo Funiu, carried the wood and went back to Mr. Huo's house first.

Ning Yue made a bow and made a very smooth thing. The trunks given by Huo Funiu made twelve bows. He spent more than a month making eight strong bows, and the rest of the bows were invalidated.

Ning Yue gave one of these eight powerful bows, leaving one for himself, and used some excuses to give it to everyone in Huojiazhai. After he finished this, he began to prepare some dry food and said goodbye to Mr. Huo, saying that he was going back to Xionger Village.

Although Mr. Huo was reluctant to leave, he could not keep him. He just gave him more than ten books he had collected and told him to read more and be careful along the way.

Ning Yue was also a straightforward person. He took Bai Luoluo, carried the package, and left automatically, without saying hello to the rest of the Huojia Village.

In a blink of an eye, Ning Yue and Bai Luoluo had left Huojia Village for three days. On the way, he accidentally recalled that he had been in Huojia Village for the past few months and couldn't help but smile slightly, feeling quite warm. He followed the direction of the valley mentioned by Huo Funiu, and also the diary of his sixth senior brother Xu Fengzi, and encountered more than ten consecutive wolves along the way.
Chapter completed!