When Ziqing performed the Celestial Phenomena Technique, a dark cloud with a radius of tens of zhang gathered above her head, and a shade fell around her.
With her most extreme skills, she can make the dark clouds cover an area of hundreds of miles, which is comparable to a real celestial phenomenon.
However, she now takes her skills to a higher level of control, allowing her to move as she moves, so she doesn't have to be confined to one place.
Not only can it help her shelter from the scorching sun, but it can also let the drizzling rain follow her footprints all the way to the depths.
Wow, a silver and red poisonous snake burst out of the sand layer and pounced directly towards the Ziqing noodle door.
Ziqing's spirit was in a state of realm at any time, and at this time, seeing that the hidden poisonous snake was finally launched, he stretched out his hand like a plier, clasped three inches under the snake's neck, and grabbed the other end with his other hand at the same time, and at the same time exerted force in the opposite direction, and forcibly twisted it off.
The snake's neck is relatively small and very soft, as it can swallow food much larger than its own body.
The snake is as thick as an adult's thigh and more than three meters long.
At this time, although the neck has been twisted off, the nerve endings of the body have not subsided, and the thick body bulges into a hard cylinder, twisting itself, trying to entangle Ziqing.
Today, Ziqing has harvested a few gerbils and snakes, and the scavenging is barely enough for a day or two.
However, seeing that it was still early, he simply continued to move on, stirring the grass with branches, and then collecting the dry grass.
Some of them are used for starting fires, and the other part can be piled up in a shack to keep out the cold at night.
Seeing that the sky was about the same, Ziqing went home.
Now I can't find a suitable branch to drill wood for fire, but fortunately, there is no shortage of water.
With the principle of a drip lens, a bonfire was quickly lit, and all the prey harvested today was roasted on the fire.
While the food was being baked, Ziqing began to sort out the snake's venom sacs and fangs.
Melt the venom into a lump of dirt and place it alone in a stone groove for easy access at any time.
The python is relatively large, with fangs nearly three or four centimeters long, enough to be sharpened into a scalpel.
Zijing had the patience to do all this, and she had to do the same.
Tools are fundamental to surviving in this place.
The aroma of meat wafted out, and Ziqing completed the processing of the first poisonous fang.
With a handful of water in her hand to wash away the dust on it, she now has a mastery of the Celestial Technique to the extent that she can do whatever she wants.
Then he picked up the steaming snake meat and cut it with a freshly made knife.
Although it is not as good as blowing hair, the incision is very neat and sharp.
Ziqing cut a section of parachute rope with a knife made of poisonous fangs, split it into several strands, and tied the handle of a branch to the knife.
It's even easier to use.
With the last rays of the sun, he sharpened another knife, and then began to enjoy his first meal in the world with peace of mind.
Lie on a pile of soft, dry dry hay; Look up at the tightly pressed umbrella cloth canopy; In my ears was the whimpering wind raging in the wilderness; playing with the knife he made with his own hands; Enjoying the food in your mouth Ziqing felt that from body to mind, she was filled with an unparalleled sense of satisfaction and a sense of accomplishment in conquering nature little by little The third and fourth days continued to expand her territory every day.
Although the rain that had just been rained by her celestial technique had evaporated in half a day at most, a few days had passed, and Ziqing still found that the place where the clouds and rain had been applied at the beginning had new green tenaciously burrowed out of the gravel.
Although it was only a little bit of new green, it also made Ziqing very encouraged.
Animals' sense of life is always sharper than that of sluggish humans, and Ziqing clearly feels that there are more and more small animals that seem to be infested around him, and even those poisonous scorpions, lizards, and gerbils have increased.
Ziqing has no good impression of gerbils, these guys are especially fond of eating the roots of plants, and once the climate is indulged, the whole grassland is not enough for them.
Simply see one by one, peel off the skin with a knife, and when you accumulate more, you can make shoes.
A month later, green is back as the dominant color in this stretch of dune.
And Ziqing also knows all the situations here, only ordinary poisonous insects and poisonous snakes, although it is enough for her to live.
But staying alive wasn't her ultimate goal.
After making the first pair of shoes in the true sense of the word out of rat skin, Ziqing began to look for a second place to stay.
Overhead, there was a dark cloud, and the raindrops poured out of the clouds and fell into the dry desert, where they were instantly drunk by the hungry sand.
The dark clouds moved as Ziqing moved, shielding them from the scorching sun and bringing rain to the land.
After tossing and turning like this a few times, Ziqing stood on a mountain with exposed rocks.
This is the true border between the Gobi and the desert, with gravel and sand and the occasional green world in the background, and a rolling desert in the foreground.
The mountain at the foot of the mountain, because there is no vegetation protection, after a long period of accumulated wind and sun, the mountain stone weathering, the small one becomes sand, and the large one becomes large and small gravel.
In the long run, everything will be assimilated by the desert.
Ziqing didn't know how many tenacious seeds were still dormant under these hot rubble.
However, how will you know if you don't try?
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The rain was pouring down, leaving only a blank space where she stood.
Ziqing found a leeward col at the foot of the mountain and built a shack again.
The umbrella cloth has been used several times and has become very fragile.
Fortunately, Ziqing now has enough time to build a real base for himself.
Let's say that Ziqing is completely according to his own vision, measuring and feeling and changing this barren land with his feet.
On the other hand, there is still an unchanged layer of the jungle among the condemned prisoners.
Attention, is really "eating".
In addition to the danger of cannibalism, they now face a real catastrophe.
They used people as live bait from the desert and booby-trapped a small earth dragon, which attracted a large number of earth dragons to besiege them.
In fact, for the earth dragon, it is not just as simple as paying for the children, but because it senses the smell of delicious food coming from behind the mound of earth.
At this moment, several bases of condemned prisoners finally put aside their previous suspicions and reached an alliance, intending to jointly defend against this enemy.
But these people are death row prisoners, and how can people who have lived in such an environment for so long have true faith at all So they were gorgeously betrayed by the tyrant, and in fact they only acted one step later than the tyrant.
The tyrant threw the bosses of the other bases out to feed the Earth Dragons.
And then still live a crazy life of killing, using people as bait, and the madness of hunting and killing the earth dragon instead sends a message to the earth dragon food exchange.
So a strange tacit understanding was reached between man and beast. t1706231537: