Qing Soul is not a sad person, and after worrying for three days, she came back to her senses.

But this time, I realized that her uncle had cut down sixty or seventy big trees in two or three days and piled them up in the shade under the cliff.

Sixty or seventy trees, among which there are thirty-eight 10,000-year-old trees with black iron and golden sandalwood, such a hard tree, I don't know how her uncle cut it down in such a short period of time. The most important thing is that although the branches have not been processed, the main poles have been fully processed.

The remaining more than 30 trees, a total of five kinds, are also tens of thousands of years old giant trees, among which there is a kind of firewood as golden yellow beeswax, very beautiful, and although the hardness is not as hard as black iron ebony, but it is also about the same, firewood also has its own refreshing dark fragrance, so that the green soul is very surprised.

The other kind of tree is densely grained, a bit like wenge in later generations, but the color is bright, with some blue in the lines, which is extremely gorgeous. I really don't know how beautiful it is to make furniture out of wood like this.

The rest of the woods are also excellent timbers with their own characteristics.

In fact, the land of the Jiushan clan should be inland, and the giant trees in the jungle are mostly 10,000-year-old trees, and there is no shortage of good wood. But obviously, the good timber in the inland is really inferior to the timber here.

Although there is no need to talk about green environmental protection here, Qing Soul also felt a little weak because so much wood was cut down, touched his nose, and asked Feng Lie in a low voice: "Uncle, you won't cut down all the black iron and gold sandalwood, right?" ”

Feng Lie rolled his eyes: "Don't worry, there are many good woods in this jungle, I just picked the best ones, and I only looked for the largest trees among them, not to mention only these dozens of trees, even hundreds of each, I can also find them for you." ”

"Really a lot?"

Feng Lie nodded: "Do you want more?" Anyway, you haven't had the heart to go out hunting recently, so let's cut down more trees and come back recently, and it is also excellent to return to the clan land in the future and keep them for spears. I tried, and it was better than the best wood we've ever found for spears. ”

Okay, Qing Soul hurriedly said, "Then we'll stay nearby and cut wood for the next two days." Wait two more days, if Qingmang doesn't come back, let's go farther away and continue the hunt. ”

The two struggled, and continued to spend three days, and cut down more than 100 giant trees, the tallest tree was 100 meters high, all of which were collected into the space by the green soul, and it was better to put it in the space to dry naturally than outside.

Feng Lie didn't know if she was put into the space, and thought she was in the storage ring.

After disposing of the main trunk, the two of them did not rush to leave, but put away all the branches that could be used, and then began to chop those useless branches and forks to make a standard firewood shape, and put them in the scorching sun. In this way, when the rainy season comes, put it in the cave and light the fire, there is no water, and the smoke will be much smaller.

Qing Soul especially likes the kind of firewood processed from the branches of the bright yellow like beeswax, which has a strange fragrance, and this fragrance is extremely pleasant, after entering the nose, it can make people feel refreshed, and it should be a kind of wood that can calm the mind.

This is naturally not of much use to the totem warriors, that is, it smells good, but for the monks, it is different.

After discovering the effect of this kind of wood, the green soul was busy pulling Feng Lie, specifically looking for this kind of tree, and kept cutting down all the wood in the jungle for more than a thousand years, and then gave up.

Although she knew that she could still find it farther away, there were already more than a hundred, and she didn't want to be greedy anymore. Among the more than 100 trees, there are more than 30 trees, all of which are more than 10,000 years old.

Three or four days passed. Although the uncle and nephew did not go out of their way to hunt, they occasionally encountered fierce beasts, but they harvested two more two-color horned deer, the meat was extremely tender, and even more delicious than the meat of the unicorn hunted last time.

In addition, as luck would have them, he hunted down a bird of prey, a bird with bright feathers, and the two fought hard to take it, for which they were both wounded.

It's just that in this hard battle, the harvest is not small, and the taste of flying in the sky is indeed much better than that of running underground.

Those feathers were also put away by the green soul.

Moreover, the claws of the Raptor are excellent weapon materials, and according to Feng Lie, the value of these iron claws is more than its flesh and bones.

When the two of them came back from the jungle that night, they came back with some water by the way, and the uncle and nephew each carried two buckets and walked to the bottom of the cliff, and were about to go back to the cave, when the green soul felt something strange, and the wind also stopped, and the two of them looked at the place where the breath was abnormal, and they were startled.

In the distance, a cyan python, which was nearly half the size of Qingmang, was coiled there, and when it saw the two of them looking over, it also stared at the two of them.

Unfamiliar figures, familiar gazes.

Give Qing Soul a familiar and unfamiliar feeling: "Qing Mang? ”

When the big green python, which was one size smaller, heard these two words, and then swam towards the two, the green soul put down the wooden barrel in his hand and ran towards it, running and shouting: "Oh, lying Tian, Qingmang, you have been missing these days, and you are busy losing weight?" ”

Qingmang: ......

What the hell is weight loss?

No matter what, anyway, when you hear it, it doesn't seem like a good thing.

So it unceremoniously whipped its tail.

Qing Soul's body drifted and dodged this blow, knowing that Qing Mang was playing with her, otherwise it was estimated that she would have become a pulp by this time, so she was not nervous, and laughed: "Haha, Qing Mang, how are you fat?" People are getting bigger and bigger, but you're getting bigger and smaller? ”

He teased on his lips, but he was shocked and a little worried in his heart.

This thing, it won't really happen to anything bad, right?

If it was because she was drunk that day, then she really couldn't stand this hard-working little brother.

Qingmang didn't really want to pump her, so after making a fuss, he swam to her, stretched out his head and rubbed her, and then stared at her.

Is this going to be eaten?

Qing Soul was worried that something was wrong with the child's body, but he didn't dare to take any more wine, so he hurriedly brought out a bucket of spiritual rice and more than a dozen breads from the storage ring.

These days, I'm afraid that it will appear suddenly, so I've been preparing food for it.

Probably feeling the worry of the green soul, Feng Lie looked at the green mang for a while, and then said on the side: "Don't worry, its breath is more powerful, and its body has become smaller, maybe it's a good thing." ”

"But, if it's a realm breakthrough, shouldn't you grow up? Not only did it not grow, but it became much smaller. ”

Feng Lie frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "The fierce beast has never heard of this situation. But I've heard that some desolate beasts, especially ancient desolate xenomorph beasts, will grow to a certain stage, and after their strength increases, their body will slowly become smaller. There is this kind of mutant ancient desolate beast, although the body has become smaller, but the strength will become stronger and stronger, not to mention the ordinary fierce beasts, even the powerful ancient desolate beasts, will never dare to approach. It is said that this strange beast may also be a remnant of a mythical beast. There is the blood of a divine beast in the body. It's just that this is just a legend, in the jungle, at least for 10,000 years, I have never heard of the appearance of a divine beast relic. ”

Green Soul: ......

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