The noctilucent sand around the crevices is decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

In the open space inside, a small pile of pale golden luminous sand suddenly appeared.

Zishu did not take away all the pale golden luminous sand in the cave, but left a thin layer.

If you look at it from above, if you don't pay attention, you won't notice that there is less luminous sand on the ground.

After Zishu finished collecting the ten meters of luminous sand around him, he released Xiao Jing again, and Xiao Jing was wrapped in the Burning Sky Creation Furnace and changed places.

Zishu people are in the space, and it takes a lot of consciousness to collect things in the air, and they can't exceed ten meters.

After collecting half of the pale golden luminous sand in this cave, Zishu's divine sense was exhausted.

At this time, it began to rain lightly outside.

The vampire bats that went out hunting also returned to the cave in groups.

The vampire bat, having eaten enough, flew to the top of the cave as soon as it returned, hung upside down, and slept.

As for whether there is less feces on the ground, who cares about this?

After all, this is Bat Mountain, and in their opinion, this is the safest place.

No beast would dare to break in.

Outside the cave, it was drizzling, and inside the cave, it was quiet again.

The Burning Heaven Creation Furnace that Xiao Jing placed in the crevice of the cave will be dull, smaller than soybeans.

Obscured by the shadows, no vampire bat would notice that there was such a small thing in its lair.

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"Uncle Feng, we should be here for a few days before we leave, and since we're here, I'm sure I'll have to get some more luminous sand to go back. Zishu discussed with Uncle Feng.

"Okay, since this luminous sand is the main material for blending the inscription liquid, it is estimated that those traveling merchants will definitely accept it.

Get more, there are so many fierce beasts in the space anyway, even if we stay here for a month, we won't starve to death. Feng rubbed his hands and said with his eyes narrowed slightly.

After the two discussed, they went back to the second floor of the attic and their respective rooms.

Because it was a bat cave outside, Zishu was worried that the aura fluctuations caused by cultivation would alarm the bats in the cave, so neither she nor Uncle Feng cultivated tonight.

When he woke up the next day, Zishu got some swordfish from the fish pond and came up to make soup.

Uncle Feng picked up a junior bison and roasted it.

After the two of them had breakfast, Zishu practiced martial arts in the space.

Practice the knife technique in the morning, ponder the floating shadow, and see if you can increase the speed of the knife a little more.

She felt that her knife speed was still not fast enough.

In the afternoon, practice throwing knives for an hour, and then draw an hour's inscription in the air.

As for archery, it was not easy to practice in the space, so she gave up.

When Uncle Feng was cultivating in Zishu, he cleaned up and dealt with all those white-headed vipers.

Ordinary white-headed vipers are of little use, and those can only be used to feed swordfish.

Well, bring it back to the tribe, maybe those ordinary people will like to eat it too.

As for its skin and snake gall bladder, it is not very useful.

The skin of the rudimentary white-headed viper can be peeled off and made clothes for ordinary people down the mountain.

It's too hot to wear other animal skins in the summer, but snake skins are a good choice.

Although this snakeskin has some flowers, it is not suitable to wear it out for hunting, but it is still okay to wear it in the tribe.

After disposing of all the rudimentary white-headed vipers, he threw two common white-headed vipers into the fishpond.

Suddenly, the waves rolled, and countless white figures swam up from the bottom of the water, and the water in the pond was slowly dyed with blood.

After feeding the swordfish, the wind turned into the radish field next to the detoxification grass.

He crouched down, looked through the dirt, and when he saw that a few radish seeds had begun to sprout, his face showed a touch of joy.

When he turned around and saw that the Divine Soul Fruit Tree next to him was also full of vitality, the smile on his face became a little bigger.

This time they came out, and the biggest harvest may be in this Divine Soul Fruit Tree.

At that time, when Zishu was planted, he didn't really have much hope.

I didn't expect it to be really alive.

With this Divine Soul Fruit Tree, in a few years, their tribe may be able to harvest a few Divine Soul Fruits.

Perhaps, in a few years, there will be one or two masters of the Spirit Realm in their tribe.

The tribe is safer with the protection of the people of the spirit realm...

The rain was falling all the time, and after dark, not many vampire bats flew out of the cave.

The cave where Zishu and they are staying, it may be that these bats went out to hunt yesterday, and they are not hungry.

Even fewer went out.

She didn't dare to take any chances, and she didn't pull the luminous sand into the space.

Fortunately, there are a lot of things to eat in the space, although the space is not large, but it is still possible to stay in it and practice martial arts.

"Alas, it's a pity that the blood of the fierce beast is still three kinds, otherwise, I can try to mix the primary inscription liquid. ”

Tonight, Zishu didn't use her divine sense to collect the night sand, so she condensed her divine sense and drew an inscription map in the air.

She felt that practice makes perfect, even if she couldn't draw inscriptions with her current divine sense, but she used her hands to draw a few more times, and when she used her divine sense, it would definitely be smoother.

After drawing countless times in the air, she still has a harvest, and now she can depict this inscription with her eyes closed.

When Uncle Feng was cultivating in Zishu, he carefully separated the luminous sand that Zishu had previously received.

There is white luminite sand, pale golden luminite sand, and a small amount of black luminite sand.

The pale golden luminous sandwind separates it and fills it in a wooden barrel.

The white ones were put in another wooden barrel.

As for the black ones, this one is useless, and after they are separated, they are poured directly into the fruit tree field, and this should still be able to fertilize the soil.

Now that it's been collected, it can't be wasted.

After the detoxification grass was collected into the space by Zishu, it absorbed a lot of fierce beast blood, which would plant itself next to the radish field, and the branches and leaves would be windless and automatic, and I felt very good.

Xiao Jing also planted himself not far from the detoxification grass, rooted in the soil, and the wattle spread out, shaking for a while.

It looks like it's boring.

Since Chirp entered the space, the whole bird has been sluggish, and it doesn't like to stay in the space.

After coming out to eat every day, I slept in the attic.

Zishu has no choice, its heart is undecided, as soon as it sees a bird flying higher than it, it will blow up its feathers, afraid that its head will be hot, and it will fight with other birds.

This is Bat Mountain, so let it stay out alone, Zishu is afraid that when she goes out, Jiu Jiu will be beaten into a spotted dog again.

If it was as clever as Xiao Jing and knew how to forbear, Zishu wouldn't be worried.

Anyway, they shouldn't stay in Bat Mountain for long, so forget it, let's just hone its temperament.

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