Lu Zhan sat under the grass shed, and the three of them gathered around him.

The fire in the hearth burned brightly, and the light of the fire reflected on his face as if it had been plated with a layer of gold.

It was windy and snowy outside, and the wind continued to pour in, and the flames shook and trembled with the wind.

Cotton hid in Lu Zhan's cold-proof suit, revealing his head and staring at the flames.

The gourd baby lay on the ground, sticking out her tongue. I've just eaten enough, and now I want to eat fire again, what should I do?

The hacker crouched on the rock.

The stone was scorched by the flame, hot and comfortable.

Lu Zhan took a notebook and buried himself in recording what he saw and heard along the way, vegetation, and products, and attached the coordinates.

These materials are the first-hand experience of these no-man's lands.

For the most part, such information is worthless. But for a monk like Lu Zhan, such information is worth a thousand gold.

Write down your itinerary for the day. Lu Zhan flipped back, and in just a few days, more than ten pages of information had been recorded.

Lu Zhan took out the leaves of the big tree from his trouser pocket.

The leaves are dark green and have clear veins.

Lu Zhan couldn't recognize the variety of the big tree, and now he couldn't look up information on the Internet, so he could only collect two leaves first and put them in his notebook.

Close the notebook and throw it gently, and the notebook will fall into the backpack accurately.

Lu Zhan took out the rattan and said to the three, "Don't sleep yet." Start cultivating now, cotton, you have to cultivate for at least two hours. Hulu baby, you have to practice for at least four hours before you can sleep, you know?"

"Woo ......"

The gourd baby is weak and wants to sleep when she is full. The eyelids are falling.

Lu Zhan's father, can you not cultivate?

Lu Zhan touched the gourd baby's head, "Cotton has to be cultivated, you can't even compare to cotton." ”

"Whew......"

Poor dogs!

The hacker squinted his eyes and looked at the gourd baby coldly.

The hacker's eyes were better than Lu Zhan's words.

The gourd baby became energetic in a blink of an eye, Lu Zhan's father, you should cultivate quickly, Wang is ready.

Lu Zhanle is happy! It is time to let the hacker discipline the gourd baby.

Lu Zhan kneaded the rattan, he even dismantled the rattan basket he made last night, and planned to make a rattan basket again.

To refine the weapon, we must try to be as perfect as possible, and we must not compromise.

Lu Zhan controlled the flames with his spiritual power and placed the rattan on top of the flames to roast them.

Countless spiritual energy, under the guidance of Lu Zhan, was poured into the rattan.

Lu Zhan rubbed the rattan, and his movements became faster and faster. One rattan after another, under Lu Zhan's hands, it became softer, more delicate, and gentler.

Sweat had already appeared on Lu Zhan's forehead, which was extremely rare in such a snowstorm and snowstorm.

More aura continued to gather around Lu Zhan, steaming and flowing slowly.

The hacker opened his mouth wide and swallowed the aura. This is a rare meal, which cannot be eaten for a few days, so it must be cherished.

The gourd baby and the cotton are also working hard to swallow the aura.

Lu Zhan's hand is both a knife and a medium.

More and more aura is pouring into the rattan through his hands, which is changing the properties of the rattan.

In the same way, more aura poured into Lu Zhan's body from the nasal cavity and from the pores.

Lu Zhan was refining rattan, and at the same time, he was also cultivating himself.

It's kind of like a body forge. The difference is that Lu Zhan doesn't need to deliberately forge his body, he only needs to persevere in refining his weapon to forge his body.

The rattan has been refined again and again, and the color is golden-red, with an attractive luster.

Lu Zhan's hand gently slid over the rattan, and the rattan trembled slightly, with a little joy and longing.

Lu Zhan smiled.

The material was successfully refined.

Next, it's about weaving.

Lu Zhan took rattan and weaved rattan baskets.

This time, he didn't need to weave slowly.

The movements of his hands were fast, and the rattan was turned up, pressed down, and braided layer by layer.

Soon the prototype of a rattan basket appeared.

Lu Zhan didn't stop in his hand, he said to the gourd baby: "Come and take a bite of the rattan basket." With maximum effort. ”

"Whew......"

The gourd baby got up from the ground, shook her hair, and opened her mouth to bite the rattan basket.

I bite, I bite, I can't bite.

Lu Zhan said to the hacker again: "You also come and take a bite." ”

The hacker jumped down from the stone and bit down on the rattan basket, hey, it's so soft, why can't it be bitten.

Lu Zhan said with a smile: "After refining, the texture of the rattan has become soft and tough. The Black Horn Dagger can't cut the refined rattan with one sword, at least three times. ”

The hacker's turquoise eyes glowed like light bulbs.

His eyes were full of joy.

Lu Zhan said: "The rattan we harvested in the cave is of very good quality. Of course, the rattan of Yuquan Mountain, after refining dozens of times more than the cave rattan, can barely achieve such toughness. It's just that the rattan of Yuquan Mountain is still a little worse after all. ”

Lu Zhan's tone was very pity,

With the cave rattan as a comparison, the rattan of Yuquan Mountain has become a little embarrassing.

Lu Zhan is also worried now, how to use the rattan of Yuquan Mountain so as not to waste it.

Why don't you do it?

Cultivation requires chance and money.

Wealthy couples.

Money comes first, which shows the importance of money for spiritual practice.

Both the hacker and the cotton were happy for Lu Zhan.

Lu Zhan smiled and continued to weave.

Lu Zhan's weaving technique is very fine, and there are hardly any holes in sight.

The gourd baby drooled, and it wanted to lie down on the rattan basket to sleep, I believe it must be very comfortable.

Lu Zhan smiled and said to the gourd baby: "Don't worry, when I finish weaving the rattan mat, you can lie on it and sleep directly." ”

Soon, a rattan basket with a depth of 80 centimeters and a golden red color was preliminarily completed.

There are handles, there are straps. You can carry it or carry it on your back. It can even be tied around the waist.

Usually fold it up and put it away. When folded, it is the size of a palm and can be carried around completely.

Lu Zhan lifted the rattan basket and asked the hacker, "How is it?"

"Meow ......"

Awesome!

Lu Zhan said with a smile: "It's not perfect enough. You also need to engrave a formation on it. ”

Lu Zhan chose to engrave the Imprisonment Array on the rattan basket, as well as the Spirit Gathering Array.

Taking out the black horn dagger, Lu Zhan held a knife in one hand and a rattan basket in the other, and began to carve the formation.

It was no longer that simple formation, but a more complex Spirit Gathering Array plus a Confinement Array.

Lu Zhan carved very slowly.

The tenacious nature of the rattan basket affects the speed. In addition, it was the first time for Lu Zhan to engrave this kind of more complex formation, which required more patience and concentration.

The hacker lay on the stone, while cultivating, while being alert to the movements around him.

On a snowy night, except for the sound of wind and snow, everything is asleep. Even the big tree seems to have stepped into a dream.

The hackers didn't let up in the slightest.

The more nights like this, the more you can't take them lightly.

Danger doesn't just because of a snowy night.

Under the light of the fire, the formation was formed.

The aura is fluttering, churning, and extremely unstable.

Lu Zhan carved the last knife heavily, and the formation was completed.

The aura instantly reached a delicate balance, standing still, like frozen ice and snow.