Wang Dachun took the wooden box and said gratefully: "Thank you, your lady for me!"

He opened it and saw that there was a piece of black dust in the wooden box about a foot long.

Wang Dachun was overjoyed, "Is this...thunder strikes the wood?"

"This is the most precious jujube wood, and my lady spent a lot of money to get it!" Ling'er curled her lips and said with a sourness: "I really don't know why you are so popular with the lady. I have never seen a lady be so nice to a man!"

In fact, Bai Xue did spend a lot of money on this lightning strike. The man who had always coveted Bai Xue's beauty said that as long as Bai Xue agreed to play a song "The Lover" for him, he would give her the lightning striker.

This was definitely an extremely difficult choice for Bai Xue, who was more than a little taller than the sky, but she finally agreed, and finally the lightning strike wood was transported directly from the capital.

Ling'er is embarrassed to say about the winding ramblings among them, but she is not worth it. Although Wang Dachun is good, she is just a farmer at best. Which man around her is not a hundred times better than Wang Dachun?

She really didn't understand why her lady did that.

"Ling'er, go back and tell your lady that I'll write down this kindness!" Although Ling'er didn't say it clearly, Wang Dachun could also imagine the difficulties. After all, things like lightning strike wood cannot be bought with money.

After seeing off Ling'er, Wang Dachun returned to the room with the lightning strike wood and began to carefully study the lightning strike wood. The purple demon's pupils circulated and suddenly saw a red flame burning in the lightning strike wood, and there was lightning crackling around the edge of the flame.

"I'll go!"

Wang Dachun was shocked and then became overjoyed. He was worthy of being a lightning striker, and he was indeed powerful.

From this we can see that this lightning-striking wood is definitely a real thing.

Wang Dachun looked at the piece of black wood and touched his chin and pondered. He couldn't take this piece of wood stake out and mingle. He had to make it a magic weapon.

Soon he searched in his mind for lightning-striking wood processing methods, such as making it into a seal, making it into a wooden sword, a wooden ruler, etc.

Moreover, with special techniques, the things made in this way are called magic tools, which are more powerful than the raw materials of lightning strike wood alone.

Wang Dachun planned to make it into a ruler based on the appearance size of the lightning-stripping wood.

He did it right away. Wang Dachun turned out the toolbox at home, saws, axes, planes, etc. In rural areas, almost every family has these things. Because there is a lot of wood in rural areas, it is impossible to make tables, chairs, benches and other tools by hand.

Under the observation of the purple demon eye, Wang Dachun did not lose the material, and the core part of the lightning-striking wood was preserved, such as the flame and lightning inside were the most important parts.

After working carefully for more than an hour, a wooden ruler with lightning strikes was made, one foot long, one inch wide, one inch thick.

The appearance was done, but it was a little rough. Wang Dachun took it to Wang Ermazi's house and asked him to use a polishing machine to polish the surface very smoothly. Then he replaced it with thick sandpaper and repeatedly polished it. Finally, Wang Dachun finished the work with satisfaction until the figure could be seen.

Of course, only half of the lightning wood was processed here, and the most important rubbing formation was also available.

The rubbing formation is actually to carve some small lines, the purpose is to guide the lightning and lightning inside well when used to achieve the most effective killing effect.

After carving all the lines, it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening. Wang Dachun moved his body and started to take the last step. He bit his middle finger and dripped a few drops of essence and blood on the wooden ruler of lightning strike. He kept wiping it with his hands to let the essence and blood penetrate into the texture.

This step is not about recognizing the owner of a treasure. This step is called nourishing the essence.

In the future, lightning strike wood may produce a trace of spirituality under the long-term nourishment of Wang Dachun's body. Feeding with essence and blood may create a faint spiritual connection with him, so that he will be more handy in the future.

Wang Dachun doesn’t know whether he can reach that step. Anyway, this is what the "Three Classics" describes it. What he can do is do everything he can do.

Wang Dachun nodded with satisfaction when he looked at his work, "Okay, I'll call you Thunder Ruler from now on."

After doing this, Wang Dachun fell asleep with a ruler in his arms. Today he was so tired that he felt much more tired than being squeezed out by a woman.

No words all night.

The next day, Wang Dachun slept until after eight o'clock before getting up. Meimei slept for a while, and all her fatigue was wiped out.

I got up and brushed my teeth and washed my face and had dinner. I just finished all this and Tieshan drove here.

Wang Dachun put the drawn talisman in his pocket and put the Thunder Ruler on his belt, and then he went on the road with Tieshan.

Today's weather is a bit unbeatable, it's drizzling, the autumn wind and rain are so sad, and the country roads are a little muddy.

Wang Dachun made up his mind that in the future, he would definitely open the doors of all villagers in the village to have cement roads, so that when it rains, there would be no mud spots on the doors.

"Brother Dachun, your jade Pixiu really works. He saved our President Tang's life last night!" As soon as Wang Dachun got into the car, Tieshan started talking nonstop.

It turned out that Tang Wenming came out of the company last night and just got off the underground garage when he was hit by a car coming towards him.

It is said that it was about ten meters away. Tieshan was frightened at that time. He originally thought that Mr. Tang would definitely die this time, but who knew that Tang Wenming got up from the ground and seemed to be nothing.

But Tieshan was worried, so he took Tang Wenming to the hospital for a detailed examination afterwards. As a result, there was nothing except some soft tissue contusions.

At that time, the traffic police and the doctor said that this was a miracle. Tang Wenming felt that he was lucky at first, but later he remembered the jade Pixiu that Wang Dachun gave him, and found that there was a small crack on the surface of the jade.

In order to verify whether this jade Pixiu played a role in blocking disasters in this car accident, Tang Wenming and Tieshan went directly to the property management to adjust the surveillance and saw that a white light suddenly burst out from his chest when he was knocked away and wrapped himself up.

Tang Wenming then believed that the reason why he was hit was fine was entirely because this jade pendant blocked the disaster for him, so he was very grateful to Wang Dachun.

He was also glad that he had found Wang Dachun, otherwise he would have ended up with his father.

Wang Dachun frowned. During this period, the founder of the Tang Group died and the chairman was unconscious. As the general manager, Tang Wenming also had frequent accidents.

If there is no artificial conspiracy here, even he doesn't believe it. Although unknown things are scary, no one is afraid of them!
Chapter completed!