Chapter 156: I'm Such a Genius!

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

In the green forest, a breath of fresh air blows across the earth.

The soil is as delicate as sand, and many flowers and plants on the ground are particularly bright.

However, in this forest that stretches thousands of miles, there are very few small animals, and they are terrifyingly quiet, and not a single beast can be seen for hundreds of miles.

Plants can grow quickly, but animal reproduction is not an overnight thing.

In the forest, the panther king finally found two wild boars, a male and a female, drove them together, and looked down condescendingly, making the two pigs tremble.

"Whew......"

A leopard drew a circle on the ground, poked it back and forth with a stick, and signaled to the two pigs, "You should do this in order to reproduce."

It's a pity that these two wild boars have already been paralyzed by him, how can they have the heart to do such a thing?

If he was so disobedient on weekdays, the Black Panther King would have been angry.

But now he is very patient, and he keeps teaching, and he almost demonstrates it himself.

These animals are treasures, what should I do when I want to eat meat if I don't fatten them?

During this time, he has been running around, walking more than a dozen prehistoric races, and almost all the animals he can catch have been brought in.

But these guys are too slow to reproduce, and there is nothing the panther king can do in a hurry.

"Twitter......"

Suddenly, the sound of a little sparrow came from the sky.

I saw this guy grab an unconscious metamorphosis leopard and throw it at the black panther king.

Then, standing on the treetops, with a smug face, as if to say:

Look at how good this finch is to you, you can find a female leopard in the poor mountains and bad waters, more than enough for you, for the sake of survival, for the sake of the big forest, why don't you also have a live performance?

"Roar!"

The Black Panther King was furious and wanted to slap the little sparrow to death.

But suddenly, he noticed that the female leopard seemed to be very beautiful......

Not far away.

The small grass seedlings took root in the burial earth pot and cultivated diligently.

But after a full month, there was no progress in his cultivation.

The dozen or so black sores on the roots could not be eradicated like a tumor, causing him to be unable to absorb the energy of the burial earth even if he took root in the basin.

The sequelae of the dark demonization made the little grass seedlings miserable.

Usually the two frowning roots stand on the ground, and every step he takes, there is a piercing pain that makes him grin his teeth.

At that time, a certain grass felt that it was wasted, and now it has really become a reality.

Moreover, after casting the Fatal Curse on Wang Chao, he has been in a state of weakness, and often has an illusion of powerlessness.

This is a bit incredible in Qin Changge's opinion, he is a thriving grass, and it is not that it is about to wither when its life span has arrived.

This feeling is terrible, and after a long time, his heart will be smoothed out, and he will no longer have the heart to grow.

"I must find a way to expel the demonic mist from my body, otherwise I will also decline like other ancient medicines."

Xiao Cao Miao muttered to herself, and once again endured the pain and did a foot massage, peeling off the black sores on her feet, and digging out more than a dozen blood holes, which was shocking.

But it didn't work at all.

The demonic mist has penetrated into the bone marrow, and even the emperor has no way to deal with it, so what can a grass do?

Unless, Xiao Cao Miao cut off the lower half of his body, with roots and stems, directly to escape the erosion of the demonic mist.

However, this is tantamount to suicide!

"Is there really nothing that can break the magic fog?"

Xiao Caomiao muttered unwillingly, and after a while, the injury on his foot recovered, and the black sores were still there.

Next to the earthen pot, the bone box of the relics was quietly placed on the ground, and a hideous crack almost penetrated the bone box, and the demonic mist inside was about to come out.

Suddenly, the little grass seedling had an idea.

The palm-sized bone box was buried in the burial basin.

These particles are the old shells of the ancient relics, and they may not be able to repair the cracks in the bone box.

Then, the seedlings take root in the pot on their own, wrapping the bone box around the bone box with their roots, and they are almost integrated.

More than a dozen ancient medicinal hairs were swallowed by him.

"Boom!"

A majestic force wandered in his body, shocking Qin Changge's spirit.

He sank his spirit, controlled the energy and longevity in his body, and struggled to squeeze down the demonic mist in the rhizome.

At the same time, the divine power of the wood is activated, communicating with the wooden bone box, resurrecting the mysterious symbols on its appearance, and lingering around.

In the next moment, the little grass seedlings were overjoyed!

The magic mist in his own rhizome was indeed injected into the bone box.

Although, this process is extremely slow, and it may take hundreds of years to completely expel the demonic mist from one's body.

However, Xiaocao Miao finally saw hope.

As for the problem of not being able to improve his cultivation, he also thought of a way.

Turn the dark gold vine into a hollow chimney, and then pour all the burial soil particles into it.

It doesn't matter if the rhizome is discarded.

The small grass seedlings directly planted the onions, inserted their heads into the chimney, their heads down, their feet up, and the bones were sandwiched between the roots, and then they activated their energy power, using their upper bodies to directly absorb the nutrients in the burial earth.

"What a genius I'm in!"

A certain grass was complacent, and his depressed mood suddenly brightened, and he could finally cultivate.

The realm of making instruments, as the name suggests, is to imitate the human body and make its own organs, eyes, ears, mouth and nose, internal organs, etc.

Before, the facial features on Xiaocaomiao's face, mouth, nose, eyes, etc., were just ornaments and had no specific function, there was no digestive tract in the mouth, and the nose was solid.

And now, like a scientist, he will personally make all kinds of organs.

The good thing is that his sense of smell, vision, hearing, etc., will greatly evolve.

After the function of the mouth is perfected, you can also speak with your mouth.

When animals reach this realm, their limbs will evolve, their hind legs will become thick and slender, and they will slowly abandon reptile habits and learn to walk upright.

The Black Panther King is now more and more like a human, often supporting himself in two backwards, and the person stands up and runs around on the ground like a monster.

"Cultivate your eyes first."

Xiao Cao Miao fell into a state of uneasiness and confusion, calmed her mind, and began to visualize her eyes.

First in your mind, with your feelings, you can imagine what your eyes look like.

Then use the pen of the mind to outline the eyes one by one, front and back, left and right, up and down, the arrangement of each vein, the position of each cell, and all the details must be noted.

This kind of visualization is also tempering your spirit and paving the way to the realm of refining gods.

When you complete this visualization, like a 3D printer, you can print out the real eyeball, then it is not difficult to make the eyeball.

Ninety-nine percent of ordinary metamorphosis creatures will be unable to sustain themselves when they reach the realm of artifact creation, and it will be difficult to cross this level for the rest of their lives.

Especially those creatures with low intelligence have not yet perfected their self-awareness, and they are exhausted by their brains, and it is impossible to visualize a complete eyeball.

But Xiao Caomiao, with her terrifying spiritual power, is like a fish in water.

He expects that he will only need half a year to create eyes.

Within ten years, he will definitely be able to step into the realm of refining gods.