Fu Xingyun took out the blade and started processing it. It was just a simple process. He first made a template with ordinary animal skin, and then cut the cow skin sac into sample pieces and glued it to sew it. Why did he cut it into sample pieces? Because human joints need to move and cannot be hindered.

After an hour, the battle suit was made, which could cover the heart, neck, abdomen and other vital places, which greatly increased the chance of survival.

Fu Xingyun put the battle suit in clean water and rinsed it. After the solution was diluted and faded, the skin capsule returned to its original state. The difference is that it has been divided.

Fu Xingyun called Lao Litou and Little Lizi to the archery training ground, put on his clothes and said, "You use the greatest force to shoot at my heart."

"What?" They looked at each other.

"It's okay, do what I say."

"Okay!" They pulled the arrow feathers, charged their strength, and fired, but they did not use all their strength, nor aimed at the heart, but moved a little bit. In this way, even if an accident occurs, they would not have any worries about their lives.

The arrow feather hit the battle suit with skin protection and emitted dazzling sparks. After success, the arrow feather could not break through the defense. Except for the pain, everything was normal.

"So amazing!" Little Lizi and Old Li showed a look of surprise.

"Do it again, you must do your best. It's okay, do as I say."

They tapped the arrow feathers again, and the experimental results were exactly the same. Except for the increase in local impact, there was no abnormality. The hunter wearing the battle suit had a survival probability of more than a hundred times that before.

With the battle suit and many defense projects, Fu Xingyun is confident that he can use the weak to compete with the strong and the small to attack the big.

He began to sweep away dead creatures, and the areas he once dared not set foot, were now turned to the sky. In just less than a month, he hunted thirty blind men and twelve cows, almost driving these dead creatures out of their habitat, killing two birds with one stone, not only obtained the materials for making war suits, but also reduced the casualties of hunters.

Fu Xingyun made 100 battle suits, and the number was limited. He could not arm everyone, but could only equip the most elite hunters.

There was still some materials left, and he planned to use these materials to complete a promise. When the mountains were blocked by heavy snow in winter, he promised Yueqing to forge two clothes for her. At that time, all he planned was just ordinary clothes. Now that the new materials were released, it was different.

He invited an old woman to boil the fire and water. What he cooked was not the skin of the dead creature, but the ordinary animal skin. Under the high temperature boiling water, the ordinary animal skin quickly softened. When he was in the western frontier, he had forged countless clothes and was experienced, but ordinary animal skin did not have any change attributes. It was just pure physical processing, simpler, but also a meticulous job.

Fu Xingyun began to cut it. Three days later, the long skirt sewn from more than a thousand pieces of animal skin was made. The skin and the animal skin were connected very well, and there was no trace of it. The whole dress was natural. Moreover, it was a battle suit. Many parts were inlaid with the skin of dead creatures, even in a large area on the back. This was the most sophisticated and most complex battle suit he had made so far.

After finishing, Fu Xingyun did not stop and made an exquisite butterfly mask to protect the head, while the others were just a crude helmet. The defense effect of the mask and helmet was actually the same, but Fu Xingyun guessed that she probably wouldn't like the helmet.

He rushed to the headquarters of Lianshan Village, and there was no change from the time he left. There was still only Shimen as a defensive means. There was a huge gap between him and Yanli Village branch, so they were still unwilling to change.

He came to Yueqing's residence, and the little mouse jumped on his shoulder and played. The little guy seemed to be even more obsessed with it. "Mr. Yue, where did Xiaobai pick it up?"

"What picked it up! Is it my father gave it to me?"

Her father was a legendary hunter. It is said that it was because of his existence that Lianshan Village had been peaceful for nearly 30 years. After his death, there was no foreign invasion for a long time, but this year is different. This may be just the beginning.

The things he gave may not be ordinary things, otherwise why would anyone not want to get close to him? They are only willing to get close to him. Moreover, as the body recovers, it is even more serious, whether it has sensed something.

"Oh," he responded softly.

"Xingyun, you are so busy, why do you have time to come back?" She smiled sweetly.

"I have something to give to you!"

"What?" Her mood at this moment was like the ripples that rippled when the breeze blew across the lake.

Fu Xingyun opened the package and took out his long dress and suit. "Mr. Yue, it should be suitable for you."

"So beautiful!" She showed a stunning look. "I can't help but want to try it on. Nebula, please go out?"

He took the little white mouse out of the stone house. After a while, she came out in a long skirt. This was really a work that subverted the tradition and completely highlighted her convex and convex figure. The moment she rotated gently, she was like a delicate flower slowly blooming.

"Neiyun, when I put on this dress, I felt that I was still a woman." Although there were no vivid words, this evaluation was already very high.

"Mr. Yue, you have always been."

She couldn't let go of it. "There was no sense of unfamiliarity, as if it was for me." A new weapon still needed to be run-in, but this dress gave her a different feeling. Her breasts, waist, hips, and moderate size, were simply seamless. "Neiyun, do you often peek at me? Why do you even have my measurements so clearly?" This was a taboo topic and should not be said from a woman, but she was very strong and often spoke without any restraint.

"No!" Although he was not a lustful person, he did remember these things. He even clearly remembered A Duoer's measurements, and he didn't know if it was because he had done too much clothes.

"Oh, I forgot, I look like someone of you." She seemed a little sad.

There seems to be some jokes between them that cannot be avoided.

"But, Nebula, thank you, I'm so happy, really happy."

"No need to thank you, this is what I promised you."

After chatting for a while, Fu Xingyun got up and left. She sent him out of the valley. The tribesmen were shocked when they saw it. "Mr. Yue, you look like a fairy in your skirt."

"Get out!" she cursed with a smile. "When will I not look like a fairy anymore? This girl is born with beauty, so how can a piece of clothing change?"

"Yes, yes, yes..." The clan members nodded frequently.

Soon, they arrived at the exit.

"Xingyun, thank you for your gift. I have no choice but to give you here." It seemed like two sentences were pieced together into one sentence, but he was already used to the way she spoke.
Chapter completed!