Wasteland......

It is recorded in the book that the entire Northern Wilderness is divided into four parts, the Northern Wasteland, the Northern Wilderness Forest, the Northern Wilderness, and the Realm of the Wild Gods.

The Northern Wasteland is where Zhaoli used to be, the dense forest is the dense forest now, and the Northern Wasteland and the Realm of the Aragami are in the direction of the extreme north.

Zhao Li was confused, this was beyond her cognition. I put the books on the shelves into a leather bag, and prepared to take them back and read them slowly.

At this point, something seemed to be quite wrong with the bobcat, and it seemed to be a little restless. She glanced back, and the lynx was barking its teeth.

Isn't there some fierce beast in this cave? Zhao Li quickly drew his long sword from behind his back and looked around vigilantly. After watching it for a long time, there was nothing unusual except for the bobcat barking and rolling on the ground.

Zhao Li approached, squatted on the ground, reached out and touched the bobcat's head, it seemed very uncomfortable.

"Whew..."

Suddenly, there was a "crackling" sound on the bobcat's body, like the sound of bones breaking. It was prostrate on the ground, and seemed to be resisting something.

"Roar..."

With a deafening roar, the bobcat skyrocketed in size, and in a moment it was as big as an adult bull. The hind legs kicked the ground and threw themselves out of the spot, and a hole was carved out of the ground by its great force.

Zhao Li was so frightened that he sat on the ground, his eyes wide like copper bells. The bobcat looked back at her, its mouth wide open and baring its two sharp fangs and roaring at her. The voice hit her heart and lungs, and her head was clouded.

She sat still, thinking to herself what the hell is this, her own cute and stupid little cat, why did she suddenly become like this!

The bobcat seemed to be in a happy mood after its size skyrocketed, shook its head and turned around, and rubbed its head on Zhaoli's body. Zhao Li was so frightened that he didn't dare to move and sat on the ground, his face full of fear and almost crying.

After sitting for a long time, seeing that the lynx had no intention of hurting her, he tentatively stretched out his hand and touched its head, muttering in a low voice.

"Good cat... Good boy... You can't eat me..."

Seeing that the lynx was lying on his stomach and not moving, Zhaoli got up again, rummaged around in the cave, and took something new and strange when he saw it, and looked back at the lynx from time to time.

After coming out for a long time, the prey was not found, but it seemed to be a rag, and he brought back a bunch of messy things.

As she exited the cave, the lynx lay on the ground and motioned for Zhaoli to climb on its back, and it led her up. But this one was easy, but the collapsed hole was bigger. Zhaoli took out his sword and cut down a few small trees at random, and set up the small trees at the entrance of the cave indiscriminately, hiding them very perfunctory.

She rode on the back of the bobcat all the way, and felt that it was a good thing that the bobcat became bigger, and she could walk less in the future, and it would be warmer when she slept at night, and the bobcat became bigger, and the combat effectiveness was definitely stronger than before. Maybe she won't need to do it in the future, and it will be able to clean up the prey alone.

Thinking of this, she almost laughed out loud in her heart, but this joy did not last long.

The bobcat got bigger and crushed the shed!

Zhao Li stood in front of the shed that had collapsed into ruins with the animal skin bag in his arms, and his mouth had not closed for a long time. The lynx didn't react, it collapsed, and it could lie down in the ruins. Sleeping in the ruins, he raised a paw and licked it carefully.

Let's dazzle......

Zhaoli was helpless, if it was in the past, she might go up and kick it to vent her anger. But now that it was as strong as a cow, she didn't dare to beat it, so she had to squat for a while towards Rong Qing's wooden house with the animal skin bag.

Rong Qing went out to look for prey when he got up early, the snow in the dense forest had begun to melt, and many wild beasts had gradually begun to move. He didn't see the older ones, but he came back with a few horned chickens, one roasted, and the other stewed in the groove of the small stone stove.

After Zhaoli climbed up to the wooden house, he saw him sitting at the wooden table, and walked towards him with a smug face. In recent days, she had gradually begun to be afraid of him, and would go into the house in front of him to get food from the wooden table, and when he got a little closer, she would no longer run away. But both of them were dumb and never spoke.

Zhaoli thought that Rong Qing was mute, and Rong Qing thought that she had forgotten how to speak.

Seeing her enter the door, Rong Qing glanced up, her eyes were gentle, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

She turned the leather bag upside down, and shook it with the two corners below, and all the contents of the bag fell on the wooden table.

Rong Qing was stunned for a moment, picked up a thumb-sized thing like a fungus and looked at it, this thing seemed to have a fragrance. He put his things down and took another book to look through.

The book seems to be written about the life experience of a person named Shenghong Laozu, and there are many things about the Northern Wilderness.

Zhaoli lifted the wooden plate covered with a small stove on the table, and a smell of fragrance greeted him. She licked her mouth, reached out and pulled a chicken leg, lifted it up and nibbled hard.

Rong Qing glanced up at her and saw that she was so happy that she showed a smile, her eyes were like crescent moons. He was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't seen her smile like this in a long time. When they first met, they were still in the bamboo courtyard, and his heart was touched by her smiling face at that time.

After coming back to his senses, Rong Qing picked out a few books on the table, wiped them carefully, wiped them clean, folded them together, hugged them, and went to the couch to lie down and read them carefully.

It turned out that this person named Shenghong Ancestor was a person who cultivated immortals, and spent many years of painstaking efforts in this dense forest to cultivate spiritual grass to enhance spiritual energy. Later, because he forced himself into the realm of the Aragami, he was injured by the magic circle that sealed the realm of the Aragami, and since he knew that his fate was not long in coming, he returned to the dense forest and wrote down all the experiences of his life.

Spirit grass, Rong Qing looked up at a bunch of small mushrooms on the wooden table. I wanted to laugh a little in my heart, if this Shenghong Ancestor knew that the spiritual grass he had cultivated with great effort had been uprooted, I am afraid that he would be angry.

In addition, one is a record of all the demon beasts in the Northern Wilderness. Demon beasts suck the aura of heaven and earth to condense the inner pill, but the demon beast is brutal, the book says that there are many immortal cultivators who will also choose to hunt the demon beast to obtain the inner pill to increase the aura, but to obtain the demon beast inner pill with pure aura, they can only hunt and kill those big demon beasts who have lived for many years.

If you don't have that ability and can't obtain the spiritual power Pure Inner Dan, cultivating the spiritual grass is the best way.

Rong Qing never thought that there would really be a cultivator in this world. I have seen in the past, such as Taoist Buddhist temples, but I don't know what they are cultivating?

Zhao Li finished nibbling on one chicken leg, pulled another one, and squatted on the small wooden stool next to the wooden table. The wooden stool was newly made by Rong Qing and given to her.

In another book, the names and appearance of various spiritual grasses in the Northern Wilderness and the growth environment are recorded, and the spiritual grasses cultivated by ordinary human beings are relatively not as high as those that grow naturally. However, if the spirit grass has been cultivated for decades or even hundreds of years, the spiritual energy is much purer than the naturally grown spirit grass.

The water in the small pool in the cave was the spiritual spring condensed by the spiritual energy generated by the circle of spiritual grass. Now that it has been served by Zhaoli, I am afraid that it will soon be depleted of spiritual energy.

Shenghong Ancestor: Young man, don't talk about martial arts!

And those spirit grasses that have been pulled out, if they don't absorb their spiritual energy as soon as possible, they will soon wither.

Rong Qing got up and walked to the wooden table and picked up a spirit grass, looking at the form, it was the jade dew spirit root mentioned on the tree, this spirit grass has a gentle spiritual power.

Just give it a try!