But the kind of hope that everything is ready, and only the last step will be successful.

Just one last step!

But it can only be because of some force majeure waiting for death to come, which is an incomparable despair and resentment of their own incompetence.

Tears continued to slide down the fingers, falling drop by drop on the wet ground, wetting the ground under Shi Xian's feet.

Slowly moving his hand away, Shi Xian wiped the tears on his face with his little hand full of scars, because it was stained with mud and bamboo shavings, and he really became a little flower cat with a wipe of his hand.

She can't give up, she has come to the ninety-ninth step, as long as she still persists, the hundredth step feels that it can be done.

Instead of crying helplessly, she should race against time to find a way to solve the problem.

Thinking of Shifu's aunt and Mrs. Zuo, as well as Shixing Shijun's brothers and sisters, they are still waiting for themselves and Shilou to go home, if they know that something happened to them, I am afraid that my aunt and Mrs. Zuo will be difficult to accept.

Shi Xian is not afraid of death, after all, she has already died once, and it is a big deal to make up for the bowl of Meng Po soup that has been missed, but Shi Lou can't die!

She is still young, she is smart and kind, talented, and worships in the sect, the future is unlimited, she should be a proud and noble woman, and she should also be the eldest lady that the Shi family, including Shi Xian, is proud of, Shi Xian can't accept that Shi Lou left this world at such a young age.

Gritting his teeth, Shi Xian stood up and continued to start the big action that he had just not completed.

This is not the Xianxia novels she used to read, and she is not the protagonist who has treasures or secret skills that can hide the breath, and has the ability to disappear out of thin air or make people unable to discover the breath.

Hiding under the water is just talking, she and Shi Lou's cultivation is lower than that of the man in black, and the man in black can find the two of them as long as he opens his divine sense and scans it.

It's not appropriate, it's not appropriate.

There must be a way, but she hasn't thought of it yet!

Since she doesn't have the strength to move the building, can she borrow it?

Shi Xian's eyes were bright and he looked at the stream that could reflect her dirty little face.

Looking around the entire bamboo forest, this bamboo forest is full of bamboo, and there are not even a few weeds, which is several times larger than the bamboo forest next to the Shijia Library.

A long time ago, Shi Xian remembered a movie he had watched, which was a way to save himself by using the items available to him to make a boat from a little boy in a flood.

Taking a deep breath, Shi Xian felt that she might have a way to take Shi Lou away.

Stream, bamboo!

She can make a simple bamboo raft and float down the stream, even if it is not fast, but she can speed up when she encounters the rapids, at least it is more reliable than what she is doing here in a hurry.

When he talks about it, he doesn't dare to waste a minute of time, who knows when the man in black will catch up, and half an hour is only an estimate.

Now I can only race against time, hoping that the man in black will not catch up so quickly.

Taking out his own green snake sword, Shi Xian felt that it was really time-consuming to use it to cut bamboo, combined with his own conditions, and his eyes swept to see Yi Shuihan in Shi Lou's hand.

She settled down and easily took out the sword from Shi Lou's hand.

Generally speaking, once the magic weapon is recognized as an outsider, it cannot be used, and even if someone uses it, it will not be able to exert its full strength.

However, Shi Xian didn't care, she just liked that Yi Shuihan's Feng was better at cutting bamboo than the Green Snake Sword.

Even if Shi Xian looks taller than the average five-year-old child, he is still a five-year-old child, and he was still fighting with people in kindergarten to grab snacks at this time in his previous life, and now she is holding a sword to cut bamboo, and she also cuts it smoothly, although this sword seems to be up to her neck.

But you don't need to be tall to hold a sword!

Shi Xian carried the sword to her neck and slashed, it didn't take much force, and the tall bamboos fell down in response, but in a moment, Shi Xian cut off four or five bamboos.

Looking at these superbly-looking bamboos, even if you can't see its green eyes at night, it is still very pleasant to the touch.

But the next step is not only uncomfortable, but also several times more troublesome than cutting bamboo.

The older bamboo is selected, and the surface of the bamboo pole is pale yellow, straight, large, and no crack.

Shi Xian's mind recalls what he saw in the book, and with the vague influence of the recollection, he recalls how to make a bamboo raft.

Cut the appropriate length of bamboo, and then use three to four strong and thin bamboos to make the supporting structure of the bamboo raft.

It sounds simple, but when dealing with bamboo, it is easy to be cut by burrs or other sharp edges, not to mention the fine skin and tender flesh that have been raised over the years, but once again, the hands have long been scarred.

This is not only the record of the white cat with the flame, but also the cut of the bamboo, at a glance, there is no good place in the entire little meat hand.

But Shi Xian didn't feel sorry for his hands here, and if she dragged it out, she estimated that she would not even be able to die, and there was a snake-like man in black chasing behind her, as long as she delayed for a second longer, she might be found traces, thinking of this, Shi Xian's hand couldn't help but speed up.

Sweat penetrated the light clothes, and the night that was supposed to be hot summer should have been cool, but the sweat on Shi Xian's body never stopped.

Along the cheeks to the neck, the eyes were also stimulated by the sweat with salt and couldn't open, and there had to fall directly from the center of the eyebrows to the ground, the pain in the hands was numb, but the time was idle and didn't dare to stop.

Trying to convince himself not to think about the pursuers in the rear, and to do the work at hand wholeheartedly, the strength of the whole body was condensed together, and the chest lifted a breath, and Shi Xian seemed to enter a vacuum world.

All the sounds disappeared, and the eyes and brains only slowly recalled the steps of making a bamboo raft, and the slow motion filled the idle brain, but the movements of the hands were not slow at all, as smooth as the clouds and water of the peers.

If there are monks here, they must be amazed that this is the enlightenment, although the enlightenment is how to make a bamboo raft, but it is also enlightenment!

With this experience, the next time I re-enter the path of enlightenment, it will be natural, which is called one birth and two times of maturity, mainly to show that the time leisure has good qualifications.

When the time came, they finally made the bamboo raft simply, and there was not much time left for them, more than a quarter of an hour.

Even if the bamboo raft has not tried the water, but Shi Xian does not have this time, now can only be used as a dead horse doctor, as long as they do not sink to the bottom of the water, you must know that Shi Xian used all his strength to arrange and install each bamboo when making it, and it should not fall apart when touched.

But now Shi Xian is facing another problem.