In the afternoon, Zishu was in Monkey Mountain, and still found three plants that he needed.

One of them is poisonous plants, and the other two are spices.

She dug up some of these three plants and planted them in the space.

She planned to plant all the poisonous herbs and herbs in the space to the medicine mountain after returning to the tribe.

In the future, if the medicine mountain can't be planted, the small mountain next to the medicine mountain will also be circled.

This is good in the Great Wilderness, as long as you have the strength, you can circle any mountain peak.

Zishu glanced at the pink flowers on the branches with some nostalgia, turned around and went down the mountain with the wind.

The two came to the place where the barbecue was held at noon, and Zishu took a junior wild sheep out and cleaned up the wild sheep.

She went to collect firewood with the little monkey and chirp.

Zishu picked up the firewood, made the fire, and the wind also took care of the wild sheep, brought it over, cut off a leg of mutton and handed it to Zishu.

Zishu took the leg of lamb handed over by the wind, put it on the fire and roasted it.

Half an hour later.

Zishu used a dagger to peel a piece of mutton for the little monkey on her shoulder, and then she ate another piece herself.

One piece of you, one piece of me, this leg of mutton, it didn't take long for it to be eaten by one person and one monkey.

After eating, the wind handed over another roasted leg of mutton, and after one person and one monkey finished eating, they were almost full.

After eating four junior wild sheep, Jiu Jiu was also full.

After the wind was full, he cleaned up the place, Zishu stood up, looked at the little monkey on his shoulder, and said:

"Xiaojin, it's getting dark, we're leaving, you should go back quickly, I'll come to see you next time I come over." ”

When the little monkey heard this, he flipped to the ground and climbed to a fruit tree, where he sat on the branch and squeaked twice at Zishu.

"Little Kim, goodbye!"

Zishu waved his hand at Xiao Jin, turned around and walked towards the cave where he had landed.

Jiu Jiu saw that Zishu was leaving, and with a flap of his wings, he flew over and landed on her shoulder.

After the little monkey watched Zishu and them walk away, he turned around and ran towards the top of the mountain.

It was getting dark, and the monkeys of Monkey Mountain had returned to the cave.

A gust of wind blew, and the branches and leaves swayed.

Halfway up the mountainside, pieces of pink petals fall with the wind, and the pink flowers are beautiful, but unfortunately no one watches them.

*

As soon as Zishu and Feng left Monkey Mountain, they quickly rushed towards the cave, and the two of them rushed to the cave where they settled before dark.

After the wind sprinkled insect repellent powder and all the insects and ants inside escaped, the two of them went in.

After checking the cave, Feng said, "This cave was visited not long ago, and it has not been a few days since I left.

It was supposed to be someone from our tribe, but unfortunately I missed it.

Zishu girl, we'll leave tomorrow anyway, and tonight, we'll rest in your space for the night. ”

"Good. Zishu nodded in response, she also planned to do so.

Jiu, who was still on Zishu's shoulder, heard that he was going to enter the space.

With a whoosh, he flew out, found a big tree, and hid in it.

Zishu saw its movements and shook his head, the little guy really doesn't want to see the space!

Since they have rested in the space at night, there is naturally no need for Xiaojing to keep vigil.

After Zishu collected the wind into the space, she followed into the space.

Suddenly, a bronze stove the size of a fist appeared in the cave.

The blue light on the Burning Heaven Creation Furnace flashed, shrunk rapidly, and when it became the size of a finger, it flew to a gap in the cave and hid inside.

There was a sudden silence in the dark cave, and on the big trees outside the cave, Chirp closed his eyes, squatted in the dense canopy, and also took a nap.

Zishu sat cross-legged on the bed, her eyes closed, communicating with her soul, and the clover appeared above her head, and suddenly the aura in the space surged towards her.

In the cave, the Burning Heaven Creation Furnace hidden in the gap of the cave flashed a faint light, and suddenly a suction force came, and the surrounding spiritual energy surged towards the Burning Heaven Creation Furnace.

After the aura entered the space, it poured into the clover, and after being filtered by the clover, it entered Zishu's body.

Zishu wholeheartedly operated Aoki Du, refining the aura in the body, converting it into spiritual power, and then, it flowed into the internal organs, and as the spiritual power flowed into the heart, Zishu felt that his heartbeat was more powerful.

Two and a half hours later, Zishu opened her eyes, and the clover returned to behind her ears, and the aura around her dissipated.

The Burning Heaven Creation Furnace in the cave also returned to its original state, and the aura that originally poured into the cave also dispersed.

After completing the daily cultivation, I can now condense my divine sense.

Zishu closed her eyes and released her divine sense, and it didn't take long for a white brush, flashing with a white shimmer, to appear in front of her.

The white brush was very unstable, and it was suspended in mid-air for less than three seconds before it collapsed.

Zishu opened her eyes, her brows furrowed slightly, and after a long time, she sighed and whispered: "Opportunism really doesn't work, you still have to cultivate down-to-earth, which is the right way." ”

Mulberry leaves are recorded in the codex, to be guided by the power of the mind, the pen that turns into a shape can be shaped, there is a spirit, and when the inscription is carved, it is possible to succeed.

What is the power of the mind?

Zishu didn't know, and he asked Uncle Feng, but he didn't know either.

Zishu felt that it might be similar to the spiritual power that Aunt Yun said.

And she still hasn't realized what the power of the mind is?

Alas, she didn't know what the power of the mind was, let alone guided.

In the end, she compressed her consciousness and made it look like a brush.

At first she was a little happy when she saw the brush take shape, but it turned out that it didn't work.

The brush she condensed and compressed, let alone drawing the inscription according to her heart, couldn't do it for a long time without collapsing.

Zishu didn't condense his divine sense anymore, and fell on the bed thinking, what is the power of the mind, how can I comprehend it?

Alas, she should have taken it out and looked at it the night Mulberry gave her the manuscript.

At that time, the mulberry leaves were still there, if she didn't understand, she could also ask cheekily.

Now it's okay, if you want to ask, no one can ask.

Doesn't she just want to be an inscription artist so that she can earn more resources for the tribe to come back?

Why is it so hard??

*

After waking up the next day, Zishu and the wind came out of the space.

When Feng was preparing breakfast, Zishu used the fierce beast hair in the space to make a few brushes.

"Zishu, the barbecue is ready, come over and have breakfast first. Feng glanced at Zishu, who was busy next to him, and shouted.

"It's coming. Zishu put the brush he had just made into the space and walked over.

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