Chapter 303: Survival Struggles

Ye Qingqiao killed the giant python, and she remembered what happened to her physically and mentally exhausted, and cried bitterly until she was so tired that she fell asleep. The giant python is a tyrant in the mountains and forests, and where it is, there will be no other beasts within a radius of dozens of miles, so she spent the night unharmed.

It was noon when she woke up, the last little energy she had been consumed by yesterday's battle, and now she was hungry and thirsty, and she had to find food and water.

There were some wild fruits in the forest, which tasted a little sour, but fortunately she could eat them, so she climbed up the tree and picked some of them, and then picked some and carried them around in her skirt.

Everything else is fine, but the lack of fire is the most troublesome thing. If you can light a bonfire, you can not only defend yourself against ferocious beasts at night, but also eat cooked food.

She smiled wryly and found a dry log, cut a groove in the wood with a dagger, sprinkled some flammable licorice chips in the groove, sharpened a thumb-thick branch, and began the most primitive drilling wood for fire......

I thought it was very easy to drill wood for fire, but she tried her best to drill for two hours, except for dozens of broken sticks, a few bubbles in the palms of her hands, and no sparks at all.

She collapsed to the ground in frustration, raised a pair of bloody hands to look at them a few times, and sighed helplessly.

Thinking of the sudden drop in temperature in this forest at night, she has not cultivated now, so her body is no different from ordinary people, she can't resist the cold in this mountain, if she doesn't make a fire to keep warm, she will get sick sooner or later, and this is quite dangerous for her at present.

So, she gritted her teeth, sat up, tore two strips of cloth from the hem of her skirt, wrapped them around her palms, and continued to drill wood to make fire.

Another hour passed, and her arm was so sore that she could barely lift it, but she still kept turning the wooden stick in her hand, and the beads of sweat slipped down and blurred her eyes, but she still refused to give up.

Finally, a little white smoke rose from the grass clippings, it was these white smoke that ignited the fire in her heart, she was very excited to lie down and cover the groove with both hands, and gently blew into the grass clippings with her mouth, the white smoke gradually thickened, she saw a few sparks in the grass clippings, these sparks ignited the grass clippings, and finally there was a fire, she laughed with a disgraced face, it turned out that she also lived a primitive person.

With this hard-won fire, she finally lit a bonfire, she was afraid of drilling wood for fire, it was enough to have such an experience in this life, and she couldn't stand it again. So in order to prevent the fire from being extinguished, she went to the neighborhood and found a lot of dry branches, which were piled up as high as a small house.

She was also lucky enough to find a small stream in the woods, the water was crystal clear, and there were many small fish swimming in it. She broke off a two-finger-thick branch, sharpened her head with a dagger, and used this branch to insert the fish in the stream, because she had some martial arts foundation, so it was not too difficult to insert a few live fish. The fish that was plugged in was simply cleaned up, put on a branch, and grilled on the fire, and the cooked food was solved.

After doing this, night fell again, and the roar of wild beasts could be heard from time to time in the depths of the forest.

Now she has no cultivation, although there are still some martial arts routines, but in the face of some powerful beasts are not lethal, just in case, she climbed to the top of a big tree and chose a relatively thick and stable branch, and lay down.

Looking up at the night sky, the night sky here was unusually clear, the cool night wind swayed gently in the treetops, and she slowly closed her eyes after being tired all day.

In this way, she slept on the top of the tree every night, looked for wild fruits and mushrooms during the day, and fished in the river.

Every day when the sun rises, she makes a knife on a tree that has been stripped of its bark, indicating that another day has passed.

Today, when the sun had barely set, she had already woken up, and she had already circled the area, and she planned to look farther away.

She put some hard-burning wood in the campfire, tied the dagger to her legs, and walked deeper into the woods.

The deeper you go, the denser the trees become, and the towering trees everywhere block out the sunlight, and the dark, damp environment breeds a lot of bugs. If it weren't for the fact that she knew that several herbs were insect proof, she would have applied them all over her body in advance, and now she was surrounded by insects.

As she was walking, she suddenly saw a small corner of her clothes peeking out from behind a large tree in front of her.

Could it be anyone?

Ye Qingqiao walked over vigilantly and quietly, and when he went around to the front, he found that it was a pair of bones, wearing a disciple uniform of the Lingyin Sect, and it seemed that he was also a disciple who was sent to this Zhiya Realm for some reason, but why did he die here?

She crouched down and checked it a little, and the clothes he was wearing were very neat, not like he had been attacked by a beast and died. Looking further, his hand clasped the position of the dantian tightly, and she curiously lifted the clothes on the outside of the bones, and found that all the bones in the dantian were shattered.

It turned out that this senior brother committed suicide......

Should there be a lot of despair before choosing the path of suicide?

Ye Qingqiao silently helped the senior brother sort out his clothes, dug a pit next to him with a dagger, put the bones neatly in it, and buried the soil little by little with his hands.

Half an hour later, she sat in front of this small mound of earth and was stunned, if she died in this Knowing Cliff Realm, would there be the next person to clean up her bones and let her be buried in the ground? The more she thought about it, the more sad she became, the more desolate she became, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that fate had treated her unfairly, and the resentment in her heart slowly piled up......

No matter how much she hates, she must first solve the immediate survival problem, today she has to build a bow and arrow for herself, and with a weapon she can have the guarantee of survival. So she got up and continued into the woods.

In the woods she found a dragon's head tree, the wood of which was so elastic that it was suitable for making a bow and arrow handle, and she used her dagger to cut off a branch without segments and tie it behind her back.

She continued deep into the woods in search of a blue emperor spider whose silk was so resilient that a bowstring would greatly increase the range of the bow's arrows. And this kind of blue emperor spider lives in this kind of dense forest, and it was often encountered in the past when he went into the mountains to pick chrysanthemums and green grass for his brother Ye Qingfeng.

Using her experience, she found a Blue Emperor Spider in a tree hollow. She took out the herbs she had picked on the side of the road and patted them gently on the edge of the hole, luring the Blue Emperor Spider. After a while, a big blue palm spider crawled out, and she held down the head of the Blue Emperor Spider with one hand, waiting for its silk to squirt out. After two breaths, the Blue Emperor Spider was stimulated, and the silk glands of the buttocks quickly responded to stress and squirted out spider silk.

Ye Qingqiao took out the wooden stick prepared in advance and wrapped the spider silk around like a ball of yarn, until the Blue Emperor Spider could no longer spray the spider silk. 2k reading web