Primitive Tribe Adventure

Feng Yun didn't do it right away, but flattened a stone first, and ran his fingers on it, leaving a line.

His movements are fast and sometimes slow, and even afterimages appear when they are fast, and when they are slow, they often don't move for a long time.

But no matter what, with the passage of time, the lines on the stone have become more and more, and a large stone is slowly covered.

At first, Mu Qiuxia, Mulanzhi, and the middle-aged man wanted to see what he had drawn on the stone, but soon they gave up.

Those lines seem chaotic, and at first glance they look like a mess, and you can't understand it at all.

So they decided not to waste time anymore, and instead focused on the alchemy furnace that had been copied by Fengyun. Although the power of nature inside was imprisoned by the double cold springs, it was in a state of dissipating after all. They didn't hurry up, and when it really dissipated, they missed an opportunity to figure out how to use it.

As time went by, all four people on the scene focused on dealing with the things at hand, but the progress was fast or slow.

The fast-moving party is not Mu Qiuxia and others who have the advantage in numbers, but a situation where they are fighting alone.

After he carved the entire stone with lines, he seldom did anything, just stared at the lines on the stone.

After watching for about a quarter of an hour, he suddenly raised his hand to make a grasping motion, and then a black bone flew into his hand by itself.

He immediately chopped off the part of the bone near the joint, emptied the inside, polished it, and done it in one go. It only took less than five minutes to complete the work.

During this period, there was no sound, and he didn't even do it personally. He just put it on his palm, and it was processed, just like an invisible hand was helping him.

Of course, the invisible hand does not exist, it is Fengyun's own control of the force of nature, but if someone pays attention to him and has a deep enough understanding of him, he will find that his control level of the force of nature has been improved.

Only Mu Qiuxia can meet this condition at the scene. Mulanzhi's eyesight is a little bit worse, but Mu Qiuxia's energy is focused on the use of the natural power in the furnace, and there is no time to be distracted. Follow Fengyun's actions.

Feng Yun completed the treatment of the bone, and still did not immediately carve it on top of it, but clamped it with two hands, and then closed his eyes.

He is understanding its situation, using the external force of nature.

As far as Fengyun is concerned, what he is doing now is definitely not superfluous, but very necessary. Only when he has a sufficient understanding of the bone, he will not make mistakes when carving it next.

You must know that the form of the alchemy furnace is still quite special. Fengyun cannot process it as he wants. It must be accommodated. This puts forward better requirements for him. One step is wrong, and he loses everything. Caution is not enough.

This time he took longer than observing the lines, and it took a full half an hour before he opened his eyes.

This time, he was not only as simple as understanding the bones, but also sketched out a design drawing in his mind, how to lay out, where to sculpt what, how to deal with some details, etc., he has a belly draft.

So when he opened his eyes, he directly took out the carving knife he made specially for carving, and immediately started it.

"rustle……"

Accompanied by the sound of falling snowflakes, bone meal kept falling from the bones, and after only a short time, lines appeared on the bones.

With the passage of time, the lines on the bones have become more and more, and the relationship between them has become more and more complicated, interspersed and overlapped, making people dazzling.

After about an hour, Feng Yun finally stopped his hand, and then gently blew into the bone alchemy furnace, a plume of white smoke rose and floated to the distance. It was the bone meal remaining on the bone alchemy furnace.

Feng Yun put the carving knife aside, held up the bone alchemy furnace, looked at it carefully, and finally performed a thorough inspection on it with his external perception.

He nodded slightly, and there was a trace of satisfaction in his eyes. His work was not in vain. He successfully implemented the plan he designed on the bone alchemy furnace, and there was no error.

He held it in his hand and kept playing with it, the more he watched it, the more he liked it, but after a while, he stopped, and he still had a more important thing waiting for him to do.

He needs to conduct actual tests on the alchemy furnace to see if it can achieve his design goals. After all, practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

It was really going to be measured, and Feng Yun couldn't help becoming a little nervous.

Some seemingly beautiful designs can't stand the test, and he fears that he will also end up with this fate.

However, he also knew that this kind of inspection was inevitable. He designed a new alchemy furnace to refine pills, not as a display.

"Die early and give birth early."

Feng Yun gritted his teeth and spurred the little golden dragon in his body, and then a golden light emitted from its body, and then appeared on the fingertips of his right hand. In the blink of an eye, his fingers turned golden.

About five seconds later, a small drop of golden liquid emerged from the tip of his index finger, and then penetrated into the place where the fingertip touched the alchemy furnace.

Next, as if ink had dripped into clear water, the drop of golden liquid emerging from Fengyun's fingertips spread from the place where it touched the bone alchemy furnace, and quickly reached the entire alchemy furnace.

The originally black alchemy furnace faintly revealed a touch of gold, making it look a little more luxurious.

Feng Yun did not touch the alchemy furnace anymore, but let it sit still on a platform cut out of stone, but instead he revolved around it, his eyes must be staring at it, obviously he was looking at it. The condition is checked.

I don't know why, when the wind and cloud is spinning around the alchemy furnace, its surface will flash with golden brilliance from time to time, and it is also very regular, like breathing.

At the same time, Feng Yun also felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable connection between himself and the alchemy furnace. Even if he didn't use perception, he could understand its situation.

"Acknowledge the Lord?"

Feng Yun couldn't help flashing a term that often appeared in Xianxia novels, but he soon stopped thinking about it. He was going to use it to refine a pot of pill to take a look. After all, he was only testing it now. The shaped energy array.

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