Chapter VIII Work
The traverser took a deep breath, no matter what the headless state of the actress portended in stargazing, it was not something he could solve at the moment, what he should do was to improve his strength as soon as possible, he lowered his gaze slightly, and once again calibrated the Tissot constellation, which is the closest constellation to the actress, after reconfirming with the Butian song in his memory, he decided to start cultivating from this inconspicuous constellation that was closest to the actress who had undergone a mutation, but had not changed itself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He looked at the stars, his consciousness sank deeper, and when he contemplated, from his - not Wang Zhaodi's memory - the image of the ancestors waving the shuttle gradually emerged from the wild world, originally he should still have a shuttle in his hand so that the starry sky corresponded, but now he did not have this condition, fortunately it was not the first time he learned the way of stargazing, and the speed of eliminating distracting thoughts was much faster than when he first learned this method.
The location he chose also gave him great convenience, the wind on the top of the mountain was as cold as the vast night sky, but the mountain rocks he was leaning on gradually exerted the solar heat stored during the day, in the Jialuo world, the wizards would consciously place some stones and dig ditches on the plateau property, and use the heat they stored during the day to keep the crops warm at night, and now the temperature of these rocks prevented him from dying of wind and cold when his cultivation was not completed because his current body was too weak.
His consciousness sank deeper again, the abyss and the starry sky superimposed on his consciousness, and he seemed to see the ancestors throwing shuttles again and again, weaving fishing nets, ropes, and clothing...... as well as history and spells.
When his consciousness resurfaced, he folded his hands in front of him and exhaled softly.
It was a breath of fresh air.
Very light and light grass and trees.
If he didn't have the ability of "Heavenly Eye", in another hundred years, he wouldn't be able to see the extremely faint blue of grass and trees, this bit of clear air, it was nothing in the Jialuo world, however, this was his biggest harvest after a busy day, and it could even be said that it was so rich that it exceeded his most optimistic estimate, and on the first day, it only took more than fifty heart worms to get the results! This is not to say that anyone who digs in the mountains can find fifty heartworms in a day, he has both the eye of heaven and the foundation of the plant-based witchcraft that has been practiced, and can quickly distinguish which tree has the heartworm to grow, but how much plant essence the heartworm absorbs, and how much he can absorb from the heartworm, this is a completely unremarkable thing!
He held the qi in both hands and re-inhaled it without any left, breathing three times until it was absorbed by his body.
With his ability, it was not impossible to find a way to use this bit of pure qi to draw a charm, but he did not choose a powerful charm, but let his body absorb this clear qi - his body was too weak!
According to the common sense he got from Wang Zhaodi's memory and his analysis of the human body in this world, the average life expectancy of the villagers of Jiming Village can reach sixty years old in terms of origin, but they are hard to work and have no nutritious food, and the average life expectancy is more than 30 years old, and the life expectancy of women is even shorter because of giving birth!
The traverser doesn't want to live to be only 30 years old! Moreover, judging from Wang Zhaodi's current physical condition, whether he can live to be 30 years old is really a big question! The average life expectancy of 30 years does not mean that Wang Zhaodi can live to be 30 years old!
Therefore, even if the crisis surrounds, he first used the hard-won grass and trees to repair the vitality of the body, although it is a pity, but it is better than the lack of vitality, and if he is hungry or cold, he may die in a daze!
As for the enemy coming to the door...... His eyes sank, and he turned over a layer of hogweed covering the rattan basket, and three gray-white mushrooms came out from below.
He carefully stroked the edge of the mushroom canopy with his intact fingertips, where a little bit of mucus oozed out and touched his fingertips, giving him a slight tingling sensation...... In the similar environment of the Jialuo world, similar mushrooms also grow, and in Wang Zhaodi's memory, every few years, there were unlucky people in the village who vomited and diarrhea because they confused it with another edible mushroom with a very, very similar appearance, and if the traverser expected it was not bad, the juice of this raw mushroom was far more powerful than any laxative.
After all, his first encounter with these mushrooms was not in the botanical greenhouse, but in his den of thieves.
Every thief who wants to take his place as the boss knows the mushrooms that grow near the city, and is more familiar with how to use them.
The second item he took out from the bottom of the basket was ten long thorns broken off from the thorns, each of which had been roasted in the fire when he had roasted the heartworms, and they were different from the spikes he used to take the heartworms, the longest of which was no longer the length of a knuckle of Xiao Zhaodi, and it was very difficult to poke the heartworms in the hollow of the tree.
The third thing at the bottom of the basket was a delicately woven ring, the Traveler chewed the blades of grass with his mouth while roasting the worms, pulled out the light green fibers, and braided them like a braided rope into a straw ring that could be worn, on the surface it seemed to be the kind that young girls had made to play with, the Traveler put the ring on his finger, and then, cleverly weaving the shortest spike with the blade of grass at the bottom of the ring, if he had used not grass and wood but fine iron, the people of the Garo world would easily recognize it as a ring that the Assassins loved.
Then, from the bottom of the basket, he took out a half-woven bracelet, which was also woven from the same fibers of blades of grass, except that when weaving, the traveler used some of the techniques he had learned from the world of Kamakari, where one of the specialties was the charms that the wizards had woven out of multicolored ropes, and the words of their world were not written, but braided.
There is no multicolored rope in the traverser's hand, but the rope braiding skills of the Kamakari are very distinctive, and the bracelet woven with this skill is easy to give people who know how to give an impression of "enchanted items".
This bracelet is a disguise, wear it, the ring of the other hand will not be so abrupt, if you really encounter an enemy, you can also use this bracelet to attract the attention of the enemy first.
The last item at the bottom of the basket was a handful of bright red beans.