The bones she couldn't understand before were almost given up as useless.

I didn't expect that each piece is a supreme treasure.

This not only included the aura explosion formation, but also the healing technique that she had accidentally explored before.

There are even talismans that are designed to confuse enemies......

Mu Bai regretted it extremely at this time.

If they had discovered the secrets contained in these bones earlier, they might have a better chance of winning tonight by breaking into the lair of the reckless wolf.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world.

Mu Bai didn't have time to dwell too much on the past.

In addition to silently praying that they can successfully capture the night wolf's lair and return smoothly, she also has to look forward to the future.

The rainy season has come uninvited, regardless of whether they can return smoothly? Mu Baidu is about to usher in the most difficult days in the Mangyuan.

Compared to the confusion when he was at the bottom of the food chain at the beginning of the crossing.

In fact, her situation is much better now.

First of all, she is no longer alone, and the people in the Yanlong tribe admire her.

Even if most of them are ordinary people, at least there are people who huddle together for warmth.

Secondly, after accepting the inheritance of the old witch, she has entered the threshold of cultivation.

Although with her current cultivation, she lacks the means to attack, but if she completely masters these formations left by the old witch, it is actually not difficult to survive?

Finally, she still has her hole cards!

That is, her cultivation can continue to grow.

If you have the support of Beast Flesh and Neidan, the speed will be even faster.

In the world where Mu Bai lived before, she believed in the saying that 'medicine is three parts poison', and at first she was very reluctant to drink the meat of the fierce beast and swallow the inner pill of the fierce beast raw.

But she understands the cruelty of Mangyuan's survival even more, even if there is a potential risk, she can only choose this method of rapid growth cultivation now.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look forward to their trip.

The fierce reckless night wolf is a supreme danger to her who is not strong, but it is Mang, and it is possible to turn it into nourishment for strength.

"Wu, have you slept?"

Mu Bai was in a trance, and he didn't even notice when someone came at the door.

"No, come in."

Even though it was a familiar voice, it still made Mu Bai feel cold in his back.

In fact, as early as the first time her aura liquefied, her divine sense was already able to cover the entire camp.

As long as she wants, even if people sit in tents, the whole camp will not hide from her.

But tonight is careless!

All the bloodline warriors with combat power went out with Mang, and the one who kept vigil in the camp was An who had lost most of his combat power.

At most, it can only serve as a warning and prevention.

If it was not the teenagers in the tribe who were Jiu and the blue birds, but the fierce beasts that came out at night to feed.

I'm afraid that she will be more than lucky at this time!

"I'll just say that Wu can't sleep!"

Before the blue bird came in with a smile, she turned her head and tweeted, apparently the two of them made a bet that she had won.

"Wu, we've woven a lot of cloth, tell us how to sew clothes like yours!"

When she entered the door, Mu Bai found that she was holding a large stack of linen cloth in her hand.

That's when I remembered.

Before she devoured the yak beast Neidan, the tribe had already begun to learn to spin and weave.

As a result, she digested the aura brought by the inner pill, and after a delay of three or four days, she really forgot about this important matter.

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, these children in the tribe still managed to weave so much linen every day in addition to hunting and gathering.

Mu Bai took these white linen cloths.

I watched as another new item I brought with me appeared on the plains.

Although some of these cloths are not finely woven enough, and some of the lines are not evenly woven, on the whole, it is quite remarkable to be able to achieve such results for the first time.

Mu Bai's praise was sincere.

"Alright, then let's turn them all into clothes."

Touching the rough but real fabric, Mu Bai couldn't wait.

The clothes she was wearing when she crossed over were no longer the same.

In the past 20 days, she first took off two sleeves to make masks for them.

Later, the pants were also changed to close-fitting underwear by her.

Now she is wrapped in the same animal skin that she was disliked before.

It was hot and rough, and Mu Bai felt that he had had had enough.

Weaving and sewing clothes is a product of the development of civilization to a certain height, and Mu Bai brought it to the plain in advance that was still in a primitive society.

The first thing to face is the problem of not having the tools at hand.

The only thing that can come in handy at this time is her fruit knife.

Moreover, Mu Bai has no knowledge of clothing design, and is not good at sewing the size and style of clothes.

Fortunately, she is a girl.

What girl didn't have a childhood experience of draping in sheets or dressing dolls?

As long as it's not too harsh in pursuit, there are still some self-taught talents in it.

She fiddled with the cloth for a moment.

The boys and girls of the Yanlong tribe once again witnessed the magic of witches.

A piece of cloth kept changing patterns under her hand, and various styles of skirts and cloaks were the first to appear.

It completely refreshes the cognition of the word 'clothes' in these ancient and original names!

……

The rainy season has come and it hasn't quite come yet.

The clouds of the crows are low, and the rain hangs so high that it may fall at any moment.

Gloomy and gloomy.

Stepping into the edge of the rainy season, it is particularly desolate, and the terrible cries of the occasional flying owl bird set off the entire camp of the Yanlong tribe with an extraordinarily gloomy background.

The night when all the pillars of the tribe went out doomed everyone to sleep.

An atmosphere of unease lingered in a low depression.

But slowly, the laughter that came from the tent in the middle of the camp gradually drove this slump away.

Hearing the movement, more and more tribesmen gathered around.

Warm fire pits, bright tents, young and energetic teenagers.

Everyone seems to have found the backbone at once.

Mu Bai simply distributed the stone needles that An had made for her before and taught them how to sew clothes.

Human beings are born with the instinct to seek advantage and avoid disadvantage.

These ancient people had never touched sackcloth.

But touch your own airtight animal skin, or easily torn straw clothes, and then touch the linen clothes that are relatively soft and delicate, and can cover more parts of the body.

Not a single voice of rejection.

The girls led by the blue bird were deeply influenced by Mu Bai, and had more expectations and more beautiful pursuits for their clothes.

One by one, they took the cloth and carefully compared, and they did not dare to start at will.

And these boys are not so particular about them.

Picking up the cloth made a big hole in the middle.

After putting your head through, you can just take a rope and tie it, and without using a stitch or thread, a piece of clothing that can barely resist the wind and cold is ready.