Lu Zhan curled his fingers and flicked it lightly on the rattan rhizome.

The rattan rhizome made a low chirp.

Lu Zhan said softly: "I will try to make you more perfect." ”

The rattan rhizome let out a low croaking again.

Lu Zhan smiled, used his spiritual power to control the fire, and began to refine the rattan rhizome.

The wind and snow have stopped, and the creek ditch is frozen.

The earth was white.

It seems that in the whole world, there are only one person, one dog and two cats, plus a grass hut and a tent.

Lu Zhan had no distractions and concentrated on refining rattan rhizomes.

When you are tired, absorb two spirit stones.

When you are hungry, you eat a piece of dried yak.

When you are thirsty, drink a bowl of soup made with rhodiola.

When it was almost dark and the three eyes looked at him, Lu Zhan reluctantly stopped what he was doing. Stand up and stretch and get ready for dinner.

There are no fresh ingredients, so I can only make the best use of the materials in my hands.

Take out the duck, garlic sprouts, green peppers, ginger and garlic, and various seasonings from the backpack.

Lu Zhan first poked an ice hole in the top of the small river ditch with a black horn dagger.

Underneath the ice cave, the river is babbling.

Lu Zhan first tested the water temperature, and the water temperature was very low.

Then he took the brush and cleaned the duck vigorously.

The smoked duck looks black and has no appearance.

After washing back and forth a few times, the duck looks like it can finally make people have a little appetite.

After that, boil the cleaned duck in boiling water.

Lu Zhan began to chop vegetables.

Lu Zhan took out a cutting board and a kitchen knife. Diced green peppers, spicy millet diced. Finally, cut the garlic sprouts diagonally into sections.

Lu Zhan planned to eat the duck in two. Half of the duck is used to fry garlic sprouts, and half of the duck is used to fry green peppers.

Lu Zhan cut another Cantonese sausage and used it to make Cantonese sausage claypot rice.

All three were starving.

Lu Zhan touched their heads and said, "The meal will be ready soon." Why don't you go play first? ”

"Meow ......"

The hacker jumped directly on the stone to roast the fire, and it liked to be quiet but not to move.

The gourd baby likes to move and not to be quiet.

The gourd baby picked up the cotton and ran to play under the big tree.

Lu Zhan used his spiritual power to control the fire and cook rice.

He found that every time he consumed the spiritual power in his body, and then reabsorbed the spiritual energy into his body, the spiritual power in his body would become more refined.

Therefore, every time he cultivated, Lu Zhan tried his best to consume the aura in his body. While quenching materials, it is also refining itself.

Cantonese sausage claypot rice is cooked.

Remove the duck from the boiling water.

After boiling water, the salt on the surface of the duck has been removed, and the meat has become soft.

Cut the duck into cubes.

Heat the pan and stir-fry.

Soon, the fried duck with garlic sprouts and the fried duck with green pepper will be ready.

Lu Zhan shouted at the gourd baby under the big tree, "It's time to eat!"

In a blink of an eye, the gourd baby was holding cotton in her mouth and ran to Lu Zhan's side happily.

One person plus three cute pets, accompanied by the mountain breeze, at night, eating dinner.

Lu Zhan said to the three: "I have to concentrate on cultivation these days, and I can't go out to find food." We will survive these few days with the lap-mei in our backpacks. Bear with me, and when I have refined the rattan rhizomes, I will take you to the top of the mountain to let the wind blow. ”

"Meow ......"

The hacker flicked his tail. Lu Zhan, you should cultivate seriously. Nothing is more important than cultivation.

"Woo ......"

Lu Zhan's father, Ben Wang can catch pheasants and eat them.

Lu Zhan laughed and touched the gourd baby's head, "Pheasants are not so easy to catch." You see, the snow has stopped for a day today, and it stands to reason that small animals should come out to feed. But we stayed here for a day, and we didn't see a single animal.

Either the critters are well fed and hibernating. Either the big tree here, for most of the small animals, it is a forbidden place. Just because we can come doesn't mean other animals can come. ”

Lu Zhan looked at the hacker again, "Hacker, what do you think?"

The hacker flicked his tail and had no idea.

Reiki nodes, not all animals can withstand it. Especially for animals that are not awakened.

Cotton has a resource accumulation, and although it has not awakened, it is also much stronger than ordinary animals.

As for the large animals, the hackers looked up at the snow-capped mountain tops in the distance. When Lu Zhan finished cultivating, he should go to the top of the Snow Mountain for a walk.

Lu Zhan followed the hacker's line of sight and also looked towards the top of the Snow Mountain.

There are even more wonderful scenery waiting for him.

Lu Zhan sped up and finished his dinner in a few bites.

After finishing the hygiene, I started to practice again.

Lu Zhan started the crazy cultivation mode, cultivating day and night.

Lu Zhan consumed his spiritual power again and again, and frantically absorbed spiritual energy. After being tempered again and again, the body has become stronger and the cultivation has gone further.

In three days, the rattan rhizome was slowly changing in Lu Zhan's hands.

The color is golden yellow at first, and the luster is dazzling. After that, it turns dark red and has a restrained luster. In the end, it turned black and red, unpretentious.

Looking at the rattan rhizome that had become inconspicuous and at the same time had changed drastically, Lu Zhan smiled with satisfaction.

After so many days of hard work, the material was finally refined to the ideal state.

The hacker jumped on Lu Zhan's lap and looked at the rattan rhizome in Lu Zhan's hand, wanting to lick it.

And then it really licked it.

There was a strange smell.

Lu Zhan touched the hacker's head, "It tastes good, isn't it?"

"Meow ......"

Lu Zhan, you refine the weapon quickly.

Ben Meow is tired of eating cured meat every day. When you're done, we'll be able to go out and find something to eat.

"Woo ......"

The gourd baby was lying on the side of the stove, eating cured meat every day, and her teeth were a little uncomfortable. Now only shredded potatoes can satisfy cravings.

Lu Zhan smiled, "I'll start refining now." ”

Hopefully I'll be able to finish the refining tonight.

Snow began to fall outside again.

Lu Zhan put firewood into the stove.

In fact, Lu Zhan is tired of eating cured meat every day.

It's just that on such a cold day, I can't stand it even more if I don't eat meat.

Fortunately, there are enough potatoes in the backpack, and you can also boil rhodiola to satisfy your cravings.

Lu Zhan took out the black horn dagger and began to refine the weapon.

Lu Zhan planned to refine a rattan dagger, a rattan kitchen knife, and a two-foot-long rattan knife.

With Lu Zhan's current cultivation, ordinary kitchen knives are no longer suitable for him. It is necessary to practice a rattan kitchen knife.

As for the rattan knife, if there is a fight in the future, everyone will show their weapons.

Monk A: "Look at me leaning on the Heavenly Sword." ”

Monk B: "Look at my dragon slaying sword." ”

Lu Zhan: "Look at my kitchen knife...... Phew, look at my knife!"

It's really not powerful and domineering at all.

Lu Zhan thought that he had to give his first official weapon a resounding name.

reminds me of the poem about knives made by Li Qiao in the Tang Dynasty.

Lie Bi Ming Luan to, but good Pei calf spin.

The belt ring is suspected of writing the moon, and the quotation seems to contain a spring.

On the dream beam, in front of the pen with a sharp color.

Don't be surprised, and plan three sides.

Lu Zhan looked up at the sky, it was snowing, and there was no moon in the sky. But he could imagine what a moonlit night on the plateau would look like.

The moon must have been so close to him that it seemed as if he could touch the moon in the sky as soon as he stretched out his hand.

His knife was named Huanyue, Huanyue Knife!

Although it is not domineering, it fits his state of mind.

Steady, restrained, not impatient. Step by step, he pursued his road steadily.