Feng took the animal skin bag, and when he heard the words, a flash of light flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes, and he nodded, seeing that Zishu's eyes were a little blue, and said, "Okay, I know." It's okay today, you can go back to the cave and rest. ”

Zishu didn't close his eyes for two days and two nights in a row, he was indeed a little sleepy, but he was not reluctant, nodded, wrapped the barbecue he was about to bring back, turned around and entered the cave.

"Uncle Stone Elephant, this is your barbecue. Zishu handed the barbecue in his hand to the stone elephant guarding the door.

"Thank you. The stone elephant smiled and took the barbecue.

After Zishu raised his feet and entered the cave, he came to the side of the black wolf, and while inputting spiritual power into him, he asked, "Uncle Wind Eagle, did Uncle Black Wolf wake up just now." ”

Feng Ying, who had just taken the barbecue from the stone elephant, heard the words and said, "No." ”

After a quarter of an hour, Zishu withdrew his hand and said, "It is estimated that Uncle Black Wolf will wake up soon."

After you have eaten the barbecue, take a man out and stew some broth for him, which will help him recover from his injuries. ”

"Good"

After Zishu finished explaining, he took out a piece of animal skin, came to the corner, leaned against the cave wall, and closed his eyes.

When she woke up again, it was already afternoon.

Zishu will eat some cold barbecue, and see that Uncle Feng and Xun have not come back yet.

In the cave, there are only the black wolf still lying on the ground to recuperate, as well as the wind eagle and the stone elephant guarding the entrance of the cave.

Zishu thought about it, and took out the prepared primary inscription liquid from the space.

As soon as his left hand flipped over, a black flying knife glowing with cold light appeared in his hand.

This is the black iron flying knife that Zishu asked Uncle Lin to help build when he followed the lynx to learn flying knives last year.

There are ten of them.

Zishu closed her eyes, adjusted her mood, and after a moment, she opened her eyes.

Immediately, a jade-like brush appeared in front of him, the brush flew to the wooden bowl containing the inscription liquid, and after the tip of the pen was dipped in the inscription liquid, the jade pen flew to the flying knife and began to slowly depict the sharp gold inscription map.

Zishu looked at the sharp gold inscription diagram, which was slowly formed on the flying knife, and did not dare to be negligent at all.

She is in good shape today, and she has a stroke of the inscription.

With a buzz, the jade pen turned into a white light and merged into the inscription diagram, and the originally red inscription diagram was lit up, and in the blink of an eye, it became silvery-white, emitting a faint white light.

At the same time, countless spiritual qi surged towards this side, merging into the flying knife.

The flying knife in Zishu's hand flew up in the air, wrapped in a faint white light, and after a dazzling white light, the inscription on the flying knife disappeared, the light disappeared, and the flying knife fell towards the ground.

Zishu raised her hand to catch the flying knife, and she flicked her fingers on the flying knife, and there was a ding.

Zishu felt that the texture of this flying knife seemed to be a little better than before, and the sound was more crisp.

With a flick of her right hand, the knife came out of her hand, and with a pop, it shot into the mountain wall, and it became sharper.

Seeing that the flying knife shot into the mountain wall very easily, the corners of Zishu's mouth were lightly raised, and he was very satisfied with this flying knife.

She walked over and pulled out the throwing knife.

The black flying knife has not very obvious white lines, this is a first-class inscription.

The smile on the corner of Zishu's mouth widened, and she succeeded.

She finally became an inscription artist.

The Wind Eagle and the Stone Elephant guarding the door noticed it when they saw Zishu drawing an inscription on the flying knife.

Fortunately, it was daytime, and there was no one else in the cave except for a few of them, otherwise, such a big movement would probably cause unnecessary trouble.

Two days ago, the people of the other tribes had already exchanged the goods and beast cores they had brought.

After the adults of Tiemujun had left last night, the rest of the cave had gone out early this morning.

Some people had paid their taxes, and what they should have exchanged had been exchanged a few days ago, and they left early this morning and went back to their tribes.

Some people may want to stay here for a day or two, but because there is nothing left in the cave, they don't want to stay here.

On the side of the Qingyan tribe, it was because the black wolf was injured that the wind eagle and the stone elephant were arranged to guard here.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to hide in this cave.

Wind Eagle's eyes widened when he saw the flying knife levitating in mid-air, and waited until Zishu pulled out the flying knife from the mountain wall.

He finally couldn't help it, walked in from the mouth of the cave, and asked in a trembling voice, "Zishu, your flying knife has become a Ming weapon?"

Hearing this, Zishu turned his head, handed over the flying knife, and said with a smile: "Yes, it is now a first-class inscription weapon." ”

Feng Ying raised his hand to take it, and after inputting spiritual power, the inscription on the flying knife lit up, and he turned the flying knife in his hand over and over again, and kept saying in his mouth: "Okay, it's really good! ”

The stone elephant next to him saw the wind eagle looking over and over again, and said a little anxiously: "Show me." ”

He snatched the flying knife from Feng Ying's hand, and after looking at it several times, he punched Feng Ying excitedly, and said happily: "It's really an inscription, hahaha, our tribe also has an inscription master." ”

Feng Ying was not angry after being punched, raised his hand and slapped him on the shoulder, and the two looked at each other and smiled, so excited in their hearts.

Zishu became an inscription master, which means that there will be a steady stream of inscriptions in the tribe.

With the inscription, the combat effectiveness of the fighters will be greatly improved.

Not only is it safer to go out hunting, but you can also harvest more prey.

If there is a surplus of inscriptions, they can also be exchanged for resources, and the two seem to have seen the scene of the warriors in the tribe holding a inscription in the near future.

After the two calmed down, the stone elephant returned the flying knife in his hand to Zishu.

Zishu took it and turned his hand into the space.

"Zishu, do you still want an inscription? Don't worry, we will guard you at the entrance of the cave, and no one will come in and disturb you. Feng Ying said with sparkling eyes.

"No, I'll rest a little longer. Zishu shook his head and said.

With her current divine sense, she can only engrave at most one inscription at a time.

If you want to continue, you have to wait until your consciousness is restored.

"Okay, you rest, we won't bother you. When the wind eagle heard this, he immediately pulled the stone elephant and turned around, guarded the door, and stopped talking.

After the two of them turned around, Zishu leaned against the mountain wall and closed his eyes and began to sleep.

No way, sleeping is the best way to regain consciousness.

In the evening, when Uncle Feng and the others came back, they also brought back food for Zishu and the others.

Because the black wolf ate a blood tonic pill and Zishu had input Aoki's spiritual power many times, he was now able to sit up and eat barbecue.

While Xun handed the barbecue in his hand to Zishu, the tweet standing above his head also flew to Zishu's shoulder.

At the same time, Xiao Jing and Ah Luo also returned to her wrists.

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