Zhang Wenfeng was a little dazed. He had an illusion just now that he had pushed open the stone wall passage that almost sucked the blood out of Xin Yue's body? Or perhaps it was a coincidence that absorbing the blood of the fox demon just met the conditions for opening the door, so he reached out and pressed against the stone wall.
Seeing Xin Yue falling towards him, he hurriedly stretched out his free left hand to hold the fox girl's soft shoulders.
"Come in quickly... pass the customs, time waits for no one..."
The fox girl was anxious and cried weakly.
She lost blood twice, and her body's essence and blood were depleted too much, and she couldn't raise her strength in a short period of time.
Zhang Wenfeng picked up the fox girl's legs, which would not recover for a while, and lifted her up horizontally. He placed the fragile woman who seemed to be weightless on the back of a donkey and lay down on it. He did not look at the expression of the woman whose face was covered with dried blood. He turned to the darkness first. Go through the passage in the middle.
The donkey was carrying the fox girl, and she kept thinking and resenting her deeply.
"Master, you are not kind, why did you put her on my back? You carried her through the cave and walked very fast. If she falls off my back, who will it be? If everything is wiped out, I will It’s said that you, the temple master, were not there to help support you…”
Zhang Wenfeng turned a deaf ear. He was already used to the noisy chatter of the arrogant donkey. He just walked around with his big sleeves fluttering.
He cast a pale green flame to float in front of him, illuminating the deep passage.
The rugged area of the cave is uneven and there are many rocks and obstacles. The donkey talks but walks steadily.
After turning two corners, I followed the viewer out of the cave. It was still dark outside, the sky was bright with stars, and in the distance were the dark rolling hills and shadows of trees. They were on a hillside overgrown with shrubs and weeds.
When we turned back, the cave had disappeared without a trace, and the donkey didn't make a fuss. It was a country donkey who had seen a lot now.
Zhang Wenfeng was not surprised. He stretched out his hand to help the poor fox girl off the donkey's back.
"This is the second level of the forbidden area. It seems to be a big place... Let's set off again after I have recovered a little from my breathing and can see the direction clearly at dawn."
Xin Yue raised her head and looked at the distant mountains and starry sky, her tone full of excitement that could not be concealed.
After narrowly escaping death, she finally entered the forbidden area that the ancestor of Nine Lives told her to enter, and was one step closer to the Fuyao fruit tree.
Zhang Wenfeng breathed the fresh air that was no different from the outside world, and the concentration of spiritual energy was almost the same. He looked around and said, "I'll grill some meat and cook some broth. Let's fill our stomachs first. Don't worry for a while. You are deficient in energy and blood." Seriously, I have..."
His right hand suddenly stopped when he touched the black bag. Strangely, he couldn't sense the storage space of the bottle.
Xin Yuezheng was also hungry in her stomach and weak, and needed to supplement her food. She was embarrassed to ask Guanzhu Zhang to do these chores in the kitchen, but she was struggling to even walk. Hearing that Guanzhu Zhang was considerate of her, he smiled on his face and wanted to take some food from the bracelet. She put away the demon pig's hind leg meat, but suddenly realized that she couldn't get it out.
The two looked at each other. They couldn't be so unlucky. Their belongings were basically stored in the storage space.
Zhang Wenfeng tried to release the simplest green wood thorn, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea. He also tried other spells. His Yuan Qi flowed through the meridians in his body, but he couldn't cast it.
There is no need for spiritual consciousness. He can see the sea of consciousness internally. The scriptures on the ancient scrolls are golden, but they cannot be touched.
The donkey also tried for a while, but the two and the donkey finally had no choice but to accept the reality.
"It's forbidden in this place!"
Xinyue was only wearing a long white dress. Her shoes were damaged when crossing the bridge. In order to cross the bridge as quickly as possible, she did not have time to change to new ones. She sat down barefoot, hugged her knees and smiled bitterly: "The ancestor of Nine Lives did not mention this. No, we can’t afford all the food and clothing, we can’t even fly, and we don’t know how far away is the ‘Ghost Valley’?”
Zhang Wenfeng was able to see clearly. He rested his left hand on the hilt of the jujube wood sword and said comfortingly: "Now that I've come, I'll make peace with it. Just treat it as a training on the road to practice." He turned to look at the donkey with its teeth and a strange smile. This guy had problems eating at any time. He could solve it anywhere, but he was looking at their jokes and said: "You should be more tired, be more vigilant and keep vigil, and be careful not to let wild animals approach."
The donkey agreed wholeheartedly, shook his head and suggested: "Master, actually eating vegetarian grass leaves and stems is quite delicious for a change. Do you want to try it?"
Zhang Wenfeng raised his fist with a smile and said one word: "Get out!"
The donkey ran up to a higher place heartlessly and shouted: "Master, please practice your oral virtues."
He was jumping around happily, and there were not many opportunities to teach the viewer his principles.
Nowadays, it is less likely to say vulgar and obscene words like "Donkey Day's".
Zhang Wenfeng ignored the donkey who didn't know the dangers of the world. He went back to clean up the donkey and punished it to use its hooves to copy scriptures on the dirt. Three feet away from Xin Yue, he chose a slightly flat stone and sat down, meditating, adjusting his breath, and recuperating his energy. In order to deal with possible dangers after dawn.
At present, it seems that the fox girl's knowledge of the forbidden area is limited.
After resting for more than an hour, Zhang Wenfeng opened his eyes and stood up when he heard the noisy chirping of birds on the branches of the mountain.
The sky was already bright, and the early morning mist was no different from the outside world. He used to use his energy to evaporate the moisture and dew on his clothes and hair. He was stunned for a moment before he remembered that Yuan Qi could not be released outside, and he could use his inner breath to slowly dry his clothes. , just not that fast.
He smiled at the fox girl who opened her eyes and looked at her. Seeing that her complexion had recovered well, he said, "You continue to regulate your breathing, and I'll go find some food."
Cultivation magic power cannot be used here, so survival has become their top priority at the moment.
The fox girl nodded and smiled: "Thank you."
She subtly noticed that the other person's eyes were avoiding her. When Zhang Guanzhu turned around and left, she used her fingers to uncover the white skirt that was wet with dew and clung to her chest. There was a hint of embarrassment on her face. Then she looked at the white skirt that was covered with skin. The dried blood stained her "flower" skirt, and she shook her head helplessly.
I'll find a water source later and have to wash it off. It's really ugly like this.
Zhang Wenfeng had not gone far when he saw a donkey coming from the foot of the mountain with a piece of green rhizome in its mouth.
The donkey ran forward like a treasure offering, put the rhizome into the hands of the viewer, grinned and said: "I found it by the stream at the foot of the mountain. It has a sweet taste when eaten crispy. Can you try it? I saw a hare before. I'm too lazy to catch it. If you don't roast the prey, you won't be able to eat it. You won't be able to take advantage of that fox."
It has always made a clear distinction between outsiders and friends.
You can give everything you have to the viewer.
Zhang Wenfeng wiped the rhizome with his sleeve and took a bite. It tasted like raw polenta. He smiled and said, "Let's go pick some more for breakfast. It tastes good."
He and the donkey are brothers, how can he casually punish it for copying scriptures on the dirt?
The donkey had to run down the mountain. It was worried that the viewer would not be able to eat it, so it picked and picked again and again.
The grass and trees beside the stream are lush. It seems that no one has been to this place. The rabbit squatted stupidly about ten feet away, watching a man and a donkey collecting crisp and tender roots with wide leaves peeled off. He didn't know how to avoid it when he got closer.
Zhang Wenfeng picked up a pebble and smashed it with his wrist. "Bang", the rabbit fell into the grass and twitched its limbs.
The world is huge, and eating is the most important thing, so I can’t join in some fun.
The donkey ran to pick up the rabbit. Watching the viewer draw out his wrist blade and quickly skin and disembowel the rabbit, he asked curiously: "Viewer, are you planning to eat the rabbit alive?"
"Stupid, think of a way to make a fire and roast it and eat it."
Zhang Wenfeng wrapped the rabbit meat with wide leaves, folded a few hemp-like plants, peeled off long fibers and twisted them into ropes, bundled the collected roots, and hung the bundled rabbit meat on the back of the donkey one on the left and the other on the right.
If you want to eat meat, you can only have enough food and clothing by yourself.
I found two dead trees and cut them into several pieces, took out the thin dead branches and velvet moss from a bird's nest, then chopped a wrist-thick bamboo, and cut out a few sections to make water containers. The sun was rising a little high, and I carried a The donkey returns to the hillside.
He handed a piece of bamboo tube to Xin Yue who stood up.
"Where is the water source under the mountain?"
Xinyue took the bamboo tube, took a sip and asked with a smile.
Zhang Wenfeng pointed to the location of the stream, took off the wrist blade bound to his right wrist, and said, "You can use it for self-defense."
The woman was much worse off than he was. She had almost nothing except a dirty skirt and a jade hairpin in her hair. Her short blades and swords were all stored in her bracelets.
Xinyue took the wrist blade and walked down the mountain impatiently. She was very used to walking barefoot on the mountain road.
Where did she wear shoes so long ago? No clothes have been worn.
It was only after she could transform that she began to learn the rules of life. Now that she has returned to nature, she runs with her skirts flying, looking as light and enchanting as an elf.
Zhang Wenfeng withdrew his gaze and called the donkey to go under a nearby tree. The sun had already collected the dew. He untied the dead wood, bamboo tubes, bamboo slices, a bundle of roots, rabbit meat and other items from the donkey's back and put them aside.
With a few swings of his sword, he made a chopping board out of dead wood, and placed it with thin dead branches and velvet moss on a rock under the sun to dry.
He spent some time making a fire bow out of bamboo slices and a few twisted strands of rope, and cut the pressure rod. In his previous life, he learned how to drill wood to make fire from a wild survival program on TV. The principles are easy to understand, and he can actually use the fire bow. He came to drill the fire, made a busy appointment, and changed a few drill holes, but it took him a lot of effort to find the trick of rubbing the drill pipe at a constant speed to keep the drill pipe balanced.
Easier said than done, and he worked hard just for a bite of cooked food.
The donkey watched the viewer use a small broken bow to spin around on the wood. He was so busy that he was sweating. He felt some sympathy for the viewer and babbled.
"...Whether it's going to work or not, I haven't even seen a single one from Mars. I'm a little hung up on it. Otherwise, it's easier to just eat raw."
"Look at how big I am, I just eat raw food and chew hay every day."
"Master, let me tell you, only the raw ones are chewy. Didn't you eat raw grass roots as thick as a root before? It tastes very delicious. If you eat it a few times, you will like the feeling of eating it raw... "
Zhang Wenfeng didn't want to talk to the talkative donkey, so he kept rubbing the drill pipe with his hands.
He felt that after returning home, it would be better to let the donkey use his hooves to copy scriptures and sharpen his character.
The palms of his hands were almost blistered. He finally rubbed out the charcoal and ignited the dry flocculent moss. He then carefully blew on the small dead branches, set up the dead trees, cracked firewood, and lit a bonfire.
"One Sword Dominates"
When Xin Yue washed her body, washed and dried her skirt, she walked up the hillside wearing it.
She was surprised to see Zhang Guanzhu eating barbecue and burning a fire under the shade of a tree.
"Come on, I've left half a roasted rabbit for you!"
Zhang Wenfeng greeted him with a smile and said, "I asked the donkey to go hunting. It's been almost half an hour, but he still hasn't come back yet?"
Use the polenta-like roots as vegetables and eat them with roasted rabbit, which is a unique taste.
He planned to roast some more meat to make dry food to take with him on the road.
It is still too troublesome to drill wood to make fire.
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