A stream of true energy in the heart can be turned into endless motivation.

The laws of the wizarding world do not allow for the existence of aura, which has both disadvantages and advantages. The former means that even in the case of cheating, it is even more difficult to embark on the path of cultivation, like Liu Ci with the qualification of a single-line wooden Daoji, he has been practicing qi for half a year, not to mention the time it takes, and it takes a lot of effort to cultivate and gather spirits. Rao is like this, and it took Liu Ci half a year to practice qi into the body.

Restricted by the laws of the magic world, the aura in Liu Ci's body could not be transmitted without a medium, and was tightly locked in the meridians in her body to run endlessly, so that she could practice qi into her body, and she reached the middle stage of qi training.

Of course, the little aura in her body was very meager, and throwing her back to Earth against a real mid-stage Qi cultivation cultivator, Liu Ci was bound to lose.

She is considered a pseudo-mid-stage, belonging to the kind that can invoke aura, but the total amount of aura reserves is far from enough. In any case, being able to invoke aura means that Liu Ci can draw talismans.

The weather is getting hotter, because I don't know if the time in the other world is compared with the 24 solar terms, I can only harvest according to the growth state of Hsinchu's unscattered branches.

The new bamboo has been cut down, and the long pit that can be placed in the bamboo has already been dug and filled with a pond of rainwater. To soak the bamboo softly, Liu Ci needs lime. Lime is fired from limestone, this stone will not fall from the sky, Liu Ci has studied the papermaking article several times, and the most likely limestone is the river beach under the mountain...... Summer is approaching, and the place is a powder keg that can explode at any moment, and Liu Ci must take the risk of picking up some stones and coming back, otherwise the new bamboo cut down this year will be wasted.

Second, after not finding the staple crops for a long time, Liu Ci also has the heart to return to the hot spring cave and transplant her precious potatoes back, and the trip to the river beach is naturally imminent.

The bamboo was broken, two ugly-looking frames were woven out of strips, and the vines were repeatedly fastened to ensure that the door could carry the stones. Liu Ci should be glad that her strength has increased exponentially under the dual shaping of physical skills and cultivation, otherwise the weight of a large cage of stones can make her take the initiative to stop cooking.

Liu Ci was already able to lift the giant sword with ease, and she was still a little hot against the enemy, and she didn't add any burden to herself, and carried two empty baskets with wooden sticks on the road lightly.

After the aura circulation was born in his body, although Liu Ci could not release the aura to ward off the enemy, it still had an immediate effect on himself. Her steps are light and healthy while walking, and her body is so light that she can easily jump on a branch one or two meters above the ground, and with physical skills, as long as she doesn't encounter a speed-type demonic beast, she still has more confidence in self-protection Liu Ci, and if she can't beat it, she can escape, and she is not ashamed.

Liu Ci, the forest near the tree hole, was so familiar that she could find the way with her eyes closed, and it was relatively unfamiliar if she was a little farther away, so she had to slow down. At her current pace, she set out early in the morning and saw the riverbank as early as noon, and in winter it would take most of the day.

Liu Ci jumped down the steep slope with two empty bamboo baskets, the baskets were small and large, and it looked a little funny from a distance, and it couldn't help but make people feel sad. She didn't care about herself, the days of enriching cultivation and farming every day, Liu Ci's time was filled, and she didn't have much time to recall the life of nothing in the past.

When he arrived at the river beach, Liu Ci vigilantly looked at the surrounding environment, and found no movement, so he carefully looked for limestone among the pebbles on the river beach.

Nature creates miraculous things, the stones on the river beach are strange and colorful, carefully identify, you can find some characteristic colored stones to decorate the home. Liu Ci's eyes are above the top of the aesthetics, how can she look at the stone, what she is looking for is a blue-gray "limestone", the appearance is not amazing, and after firing, you can get lime powder as white as snow.

The blue and gray background color is added with a little white fluttering, the limestone is very easy to identify, and the river beach is really there, Liu Ci's heart is relieved, and he did not pick up the stone immediately, but went to the direction of the hot spring cave.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the weather was hot, and Liu Ci finally arrived on the ground in a stinky sweat. New grass had grown on the mud wall that had been filled, and Liu Ci only recognized the place by relying on a few dwarf trees around it. Peeling off the mud wall, yellow smoke came out, and the long-lost pungent smell of sulfur actually made Liu Ci feel a little kind, okay, she turned out to be an M physique? When the sulfur smoke was almost gone, Liu Ci went into the hole, and under the light, the potato pole at the foot of the wall was as high as her shoulder, and it was a bumper harvest at a glance.

Liu Ci was overjoyed, put down the bamboo basket and began to dig. First, the young stalks of the yam were picked and tied into bundles, and at that time, watering all day long, it was needless to say that it contained aura, but it could not be wasted.

Then it's time to dig the potato. From planting to now, from winter to summer, the potato has multiplied fast in half a year, and there are more than a dozen small taro children clustered next to each taro mother, the taro mother has a bowl mouth, and the smallest taro has the size of an egg. Liu Ci easily collected dozens of catties of taro, evenly packed them in two bamboo baskets, and rebuilt the mud wall when he exited the hot spring cave.

When we go to the river beach, we rinse the yam and bamboo basket together, and most of the wet mud is removed, and the weight is lighter. After pouring out the yams, Liu Ci began to pick up the gray stones.

Place the limestone at the bottom of the basket, spread the yam on the stone to avoid being crushed, and the stem of the yam is tied to the outside of the basket. Looking at the clear river water, Liu Ci wondered if she could catch two fish by the way and go back to change the taste, you must know that it has been four months since she last ate river fresh. The snow on the top of the mountain has melted, the weather is not yet the hottest, the river is the most turbulent, and the method of fishing stupid fish under the ice is not good.

Don't underestimate the use of branches to spearfish, it seems to have no technical content, but in fact, it is the most test of people's agility and physical cooperation. Fish swim extremely fast in the water, coupled with the refraction of the water, you must make a judgment at the moment you see the fish tracks, and eye diseases must cooperate with fast hands to succeed in one fell swoop.

Liu Ci's skills have made rapid progress, but because of his lack of experience in spearfishing, the water is rippling, and he almost pokes his foot several times, and the fish is still forked, so he first sheds a cold sweat.

A stupid fish swam too fast and was hit on the stone by the torrent, and at the moment of delay, Liu Ci quickly shot at the branch that he had been waiting for for a long time, and finally forked a big carp of about two catties.

Liu Ci was so happy that he threw the fish ashore, and was about to make persistent efforts to catch two more, but there was a sound of humming and chirping behind him.

Her heart is tight, things are too smooth, and it is always easy to let down her vigilance, which is really an unrepentant character.

Turning slowly, she saw a maned beast staring at her by a low tree. The fangs were curved, three inches long, and the hair on his body stood on end, and the roots were clearly like steel needles shining in the cold light! The fat squeezed the eyes until there was only one line, and there was a pig's nose, which looked like a pig but not a pig, and its body size was estimated to be two hundred kilograms.

Liu Ci has grown ten centimeters in half a year, and after all, she is also a little girl who is less than one meter and a half, carrying a thin branch and confronting a large beast that looks incongruous.

Without the weapons at hand, the river is not a good battlefield, Liu Ci assessed the strength of himself and the mane pig, and he had to fight. After practicing qi into the body, because the aura and magic elements in the body are completely different, Chaos Lotus likes to eat elements, Liu Ci is still very sensitive to magic elements, there is no element fluctuation on the mane pig is not among the monsters, and Liu Ci, an ordinary large beast, is not afraid.

The mane pig seemed to have also assessed Liu Ci's strength, and his aura was restrained, and it obviously quickly turned into an "animal" without force such as a small goat, and swooped over.

If you don't die if you are hit by it, you will break a bone, Liu Ci jumped out of the water and shot into the tree, and then looked at the maned pig that pounced in the air, and couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

It turned out that where the mane pig came to her, it was clearly the washed potato in the bamboo basket that exuded a tempting aroma, Liu Ci avoided it, and the mane pig pounced on a bamboo basket and gnawed happily!

Snatching the rations she relied on for cultivation made her feel more distressed than cutting Liu Ci's flesh, so she jumped down and picked up the wooden stick that was used as a flat shoulder by the maned pig, and used enough strength to chop it at the maned pig.

The wooden stick is as thick as Liu Ci's arm, and it is a sturdy wood specially used to pick up stones, and the force of Liu Ci's blow is greater than the strength of a man in the prime of life.

The stick wind whirred by, and the mane pig didn't dodge at all, and let Liu Ci whip it at the neck socket!

Its sharp hairs are as hard as steel needles, but when the stick falls, the hair is suddenly soft, smooth and greasy, as soon as the stick slips, most of the strength is removed, and the remaining half is blocked by the thick fat layer of the mane pig, Liu Ci can clearly perceive the change in the strength of the wooden stick when he holds the other end of the stick, and secretly screams at the moment.

It hurts if he is not injured after being beaten, and the anger of the mane pig is also ignited by Liu Ci, and he turned around with a humming in his mouth, and the spikes that went down stood up again.

Liu Ci had just put away the stick and retreated, when the mane pig pouted its fangs and rushed towards her.

She flashed to the side, and the impact of the maned pig fell into the air, but instead of chasing, her body was stunned, and a dense black spot hit her when she stopped. The black spot came suddenly, Liu Ci didn't expect it, and he couldn't avoid it with one arm! And where she was standing, there was a bunch of spikes on the ground, which came from the same source as the spikes on her arm, which were the "steel needles" on the mane pig!

If he couldn't dodge, Liu Ci would have become a target covered in blood at this moment.

Because the other party is not a monster, he took it lightly, and the reality gave her a slap in the face, if she didn't experience it personally, how could she know that the wild boar in front of her would also "shoot arrows"?

Liu Ci didn't have time to pull out the dozen or so spikes on his arm, and the mane pig turned his head and hit her again.

After keeping a low profile with her tail between her legs for too long, Liu Ci forgot when she was angry last time, and the maned porcupine in front of her successfully provoked her!

Liu Ci moved left and right, using his advantages to fight with the maned porcupine, and swung a stick to hit it. The bristle will remove its attack power, and a pig face without hair will always have this function, right? Liu Ci picked the long pig's nose and beat it, and within a few sticks, the mane porcupine's face was covered with blood, and even one of its fangs was knocked out.

The maned porcupine screamed in pain, the burrs were like rain, and they shot towards Liu Ci in waves. The latter no longer confronted the enemy head-on, and the maned pig's rain of arrows had ravaged the dwarf woods near the river beach so badly that when all the burrs on its body were almost gone, it turned around and wanted to run.

Liu Ci sneered, clenched the wooden stick in his hand, and smashed it down with all his strength.

As she waved her arms, she suddenly remembered that she didn't know what effect it was to channel aura into the stick. Once the thought arises, the desire in the heart can not be suppressed, Liu Ci's aura in the meridians was greeted, and they rushed to her arm holding the stick, forcing all the spikes in the flesh to fall off everywhere she went, and the wood aura was painful and cool, and Liu Ci's pride rose sharply after pouring into the wooden stick, and the ordinary wooden stick also became a "dragon slaying sword".

Everywhere the "sword" went, the wind was as strong as substance, and the grass fell to the ground and the young branches swayed.

This blow, the power is absolutely above the sixth level of physical skills - the wooden stick is a mortal material, it can not withstand the infusion of aura, and it has broken inch by inch before it falls on the mane pig, and the wooden thorns fly wildly with the remaining momentum, and most of them are shot into the body of the mane pig, but it is really a "present world report" for the body......

In the unwilling wail of the maned pig, Liu Aci, who injured the enemy by 1,000 and suffered 800 self-losses, fell to the ground without strength, and his buttocks almost fell into eight petals.