The first thing Lan Zhi did when he sat on the sundial was to look around.

The top of the hill was empty, and there was nothing but sundials and squares.

The hordes of beasts that had just attacked her had suddenly all vanished, as if they had never appeared.

It seems that everything will stop after the exams and they will not come out to attack her again.

Lan Zhi exhaled and lay down directly on the sundial.

This first is not easy.

The star energy in her whole body was exhausted.

If she hadn't ended up swinging directly on the sundial, maybe she would have been suppressed and started over.

Rao was so, she was also shaved by the tail of the red-tailed beast when she finally swung up, and now one of her legs was covered in blood.

Lan Zhi wanted to rest for a while, but the wound was really painful, so she had to get up first to deal with the wound.

She cleaned the wound with a cleaning technique, took out the Rejuvenation Pill that she had refined to cope with the exam questions from her backpack and sprinkled it on the wound, tore a clean cloth from her clothes and bandaged it, and continued to lie down regardless of what happened to her body.

At this time, it is almost evening, the sun is not strong, and it is quite comfortable to lie on the sundial and sunbathe.

Lan Zhi slept like this, and didn't wake up until the sky was full of stars.

It was silent all around, only the wind from the top of the mountain was whistling, as strong as the wind when she stood on the judgment seat of the Tianyi family.

Lan Zhi had a shadow on this kind of scene, so he simply turned over and sat on the back of the sundial to cultivate.

I practiced until dawn, and no other candidates came up.

In the painting realm, the exam could not be handed in in advance, and there were no questions for her to do at this time, and there was no fierce beast for her to kill, Lan Zhi suddenly felt a little bored.

Especially since you have to wait for a few days, you can't just sit there.

She decided to find something for herself to do.

She got up and walked around the sundial, and thought of a—

After returning from Earth, she had always felt that the timekeeping methods of the Star Spirit Continent were not very useful.

For monks with a long lifespan, many people's time is measured in days, and it is a day or two to sit and practice casually, and a year or two to retreat casually.

It will take an hour or two to refine some pills.

The courses of the Star Academy are even Q&A every five days, and once every ten days, anyway, the pace is too slow.

It was only during the period when she first enrolled that she started the business of the Gramophone Stone Walkman that she forcibly slowed up the rhythm of the entire Star Academy several times.

In short, under normal circumstances, the smallest unit of timekeeping is only the hour.

But because monks are generally faster than mortals, they have a strong ability to dry quickly, and in some respects, the time timing unit is extremely fine, such as a moment, an instant, a snap of a finger......

Lan Zhi felt that being idle was also idle, so it was better to make a clock to standardize the timing.

It's just that at this time in the painting realm, the real thing can't be taken out, Lan Zhi thought about it, and clicked on the Star Spirit Scroll: "Scroll, are you there?" ”

The Star Spirit Scroll is too boring this time.

Xingzhi is either sleeping or making pottery every day, and he walks for two hours every day, and he doesn't even want to answer the question, but he still helps answer it.

It was only yesterday that she arrived at Sundial Square, and he had walked for an extra hour.

But it's just an hour.

It's tired of looking at the scenery.

It was rare for Lan Zhi to take the initiative to call it, and it happily leaned over to her side and replied loudly: "I'm here." ”

Lan Zhi asked, "Shall we make a clock on the scroll?" ”

The Star Spirit Scroll didn't understand for a while: "What is the clock?" ”