My beast can't be a demon.

[Recycle].

This skill is very powerful.

It is equivalent to Zhou Lu's pet having a chance to "resurrect" once every seven days.

Seeing this result, Zhou Lu felt a little more at ease.

In this way, no matter whether Hua Huo's current state is normal or not, at least he can ensure that Hua Huo's life is not in danger.

This also gave Zhou Lu the confidence to continue to stay here and observe Hua Huo's situation.

In fact, Zhou Lu had thought about putting Hua Huo into the Beast Taming Card before.

The Beast Taming Card in this world has few functions, but the effect is very powerful.

The pet put into it can get a quick rest, and the injuries and negative BUFF on the body will be stagnant in the Beast Taming Card.

The continuously worsening injuries and negative BUFF will continue to worsen and take effect when the pet is released from the Beast Taming Card.

When Hua Huo just fell into a dream, Zhou Lu's first reaction was to take Hua Huo back to the Beast Taming Card, and then take him out of the secret realm to find Sister Xiao Qing for purification.

If Gui Xin Zi Mushroom hadn't really found this place, he would probably be in the academy now.

In the rainstorm in the dream, Hua Huo was still digging the soil.

It had already completed the first clay sculpture.

The craftsmanship was not good, but Zhou Lu's appearance could be vaguely seen.

With this success, Hua Huo's confidence doubled and decided to make a statue of the second master.

Looking at the diligent Hua Huo in the rain, Zhou Lu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Is Hua Huo like this in his dreams on weekdays?

In the next few days, Zhou Lu really stayed in the Xianmeng Cave patiently.

Those materials had been pre-mixed into Hua Huo's shell when he set out.

Next, everything will be left to time.

On the first night, Hua Huo had completed the third sculpture.

It seemed to be particularly interested in making Zhou Lu's clay sculptures.

And they were in different forms.

The next day was still spent in the process of Hua Huo making clay sculptures.

The rain in Hua Huo's dream was still falling continuously, and Hua Huo carefully wove a canopy for each clay sculpture.

Looking at the clay sculptures in front of him that were still in good shape, Zhou Lu was quite helpless.

The self who reads, the self who sleeps, the self who cooks, the self who fertilizes the fireflies...

I don't know where the fireflies get so much energy, but they actually use clay sculptures to express all the images of themselves that they can imagine.

And it seems that it is still a little unsatisfied.

However, its inspiration seems to have run out.

After making the last statue of Zhou Lu holding the fireflies, the fireflies stopped the clay sculptures.

It lay in the rain, and the leaves trembled rhythmically under the impact of the rain.

Zhou Lu didn't stare at the fireflies the whole time, he also started his own outdoor survival homework.

Fortunately, he had not returned all his memories of this course to the teacher.

There were some branches that fell from the outside at the entrance of the cave, and Zhou Lu collected them to make a simple fire.

If there is no fire source, use the accumulated snow to make ice, and then shape it into a convex lens to focus the sunlight entering the cave.

This theoretically feasible method is particularly difficult to implement in reality.

Zhou Lu struggled for most of the day, but failed to successfully light a fire.

In a rage, he activated the [Returning the Favor] skill, took out the Fireworks from his chest, and used its shell to hit the wall fiercely.

You're right, it really hit out sparks and successfully ignited the fire.

This made Zhou Lu unable to do anything.

I was thinking of using science, but it turned out that metaphysics succeeded.

Next time, even if the [Transportation] of the Fireworks is convenient, I still have to bring some necessities with me. Zhou Lu, who was squatting in front of the fire and eating roasted ghost heart purple mushrooms, silently made up his mind.

The ghost heart purple mushrooms have a very strong smell of liquid excrement, and Zhou Lu only felt that he was eating raw pig kidneys.

But no matter what, it still provided Zhou Lu with a little precious energy.

Praise the purple mushroom!

On the third day, the Fireworks, who was standing in the rain and thinking hard, finally had a new move.

It began to weave a target with branches and vines.

Then it began to practice skills!

Looking at the Fireworks who were constantly hitting the target with [Head Hammer Grass Attack], Zhou Lu didn't know what to say.

Little Grass is really hardworking.

He is still training skills in his dream.

Fireworks is not just a simple training.

The target it made of vines is even a moving target.

It is not just the headbutt that is practiced, but also attacking skills such as [vine entanglement] and whipping that have not yet formed skills.

Three more days passed while Fireworks was practicing skills.

On the morning of the sixth day, Zhou Lu woke up in hunger and cold.

The wood at the entrance of the cave had been almost burned in the past few days.

He had to use some unnecessary things as fuel, but this could not last for a few days.

However, the warmth from his arms made Zhou Lu wake up quickly.

Fireworks is heating up.

Its branches and leaves emit a faint white light in the dim cave.

Zhou Lu immediately looked at Fireworks in the rainy night of his dream.

It really changed.

Its body was filled with warmth, and its branches and leaves began to grow rapidly, as if it was squandering countless strength.

Fireworks felt that it should do something...

It began to release its branches.

With the fireworks as the center, the Dream Rain Flowers spread out in all directions.

In a short while, the cave was already full of branches of the fireworks.

The white jade-like flowers swayed in the rain.

But even so, the heat in Hua Huo's body still showed no sign of subsiding.

It began to roll uncomfortably.

Zhou Lu felt that Hua Huo in his arms was getting hotter and hotter.

He decisively ran to the entrance of the cave and smeared the snow that had just accumulated in the blizzard last night on Hua Huo's body.

This seemed to be of some use, and Hua Huo in the dream seemed to feel much better.

But the heat in the body still made it very uncomfortable.

It tried to find the source of this heat.

Hua Huo used vines to pick off most of its leaves, but it still didn't work.

Finally, it set its target on its snail shell.

To be precise... its roots.

Hua Huo wrapped the snail shell with vines, pulled it up hard, and actually pulled the snail shell directly off its roots.

The rain in the dream suddenly turned into a rainstorm at this time.

The pouring rainstorm washed away the soil on Hua Huo's roots in a very short time.

The white and tender roots of the fireworks were fully exposed to the air.

Hmm... it doesn't seem so uncomfortable...

The fireworks, which were still a little scared, suddenly found that even if they left the soil, they didn't seem to be as uncomfortable as before.

It stood up happily, and the white roots squirmed, and slowly walked forward a few steps.

It really works!

The fireworks clapped their leaves excitedly, and then ran around on the ground quickly with their roots.

A small grass, constantly walking on the ground with its squirming roots.

No matter how you think about this scene, it is a bit weird.

But Zhou Lu knows what it means.

Metamorphosis of soil.

One of the signs that the plant-type spirit beast has evolved to the second level!