After thinking about it for a while, Yang Muyun finally decided to sacrifice the ant corpse.
After Wang Jinlong's braised meat shop opened, a large amount of bones, meat and leftovers were produced every day, and the number of rounds was far away.
Much more than a few ants.
If you sacrifice the ants, who knows if anything good will come out of the bubbles.
Thinking of this, Yang Muyun piled thousands of ant corpses into a pile, placed them together with a dozen locusts, and then chanted a spell.
"Sacrifice!"
Soon, blood light filled the air, and all the sacrifices disappeared. After the light dimmed, a bubble as big as Yang Muyun's fist floated in place.
This is……
Yang Muyun looked carefully, but they were two black cylinders, one end was slightly thicker and the other was slightly thinner. They were hard on the outside and soft and elastic on the inside. Yang Muyun first thought of some kind of cup, but the end of the cylinder had an opening.
The cup doesn't quite look like it.
Carefully rub the surface of the cylinder. It feels similar to the one you used when transporting ant corpses just now. It should be a prop transformed from the chitinous shell of ants.
He looked at the inside of the cylinder again. It was slightly dark red, and he could clearly see the muscle texture. When Yang Muyun touched it with his fingers, he could even see the contraction and peristalsis of the muscles.
"The ancestors of the barbarians are really not serious."
After saying that, Yang Muyun tried to insert his arm.
It was a little tight at first, but the muscles on the inner wall of the cylinder adjusted the tightness with the pressure, and Yang Muyun inserted his arm effortlessly.
Immediately, the inner wall of the cylinder squirmed slightly, like a 360-degree all-round massage with no dead ends, tightly adsorbing Yang Muyun's arm, leaving no dead ends or gaps.
Yang Muyun shook his arm. He could hardly feel the weight of the cylinder, or even the existence of his own skin. The muscles on the inner wall of the cylinder were wonderfully connected with his own muscles. Every time the muscles of his arm squirmed, the muscles of the cylinder moved.
It will also release a force that is integrated into the muscles, increasing strength.
After trying a few more times, Yang Muyun finally confirmed that this was not his illusion. The cylinder really increased the strength of his hands, and the degree of increase was not low.
Yes, it is a good treasure, much better than those flashy things.
"Let's call it the Ant Power Gauntlet."
Not to mention, the shape of this cylinder really looks like a pair of hand guards and has nothing to do with the cup.
Feeling that time was almost up, Yang Muyun rode the orange cat back.
When passing by the river embankment, Yang Muyun suddenly saw a bright red thing in the grass, so he immediately ordered the orange cat to run over.
"Wolfberry!"
And it’s wild wolfberry.
The wild wolfberry has a big head, so its medicinal effect must be very strong.
Wild wolfberry grows not high, only reaching human knees, and the highest is no higher than the waist.
But to Yang Muyun, this small shrub is no different from a towering tree. If you climb a tree to pick it yourself, you will probably have to go through a lot of trouble.
Fortunately, there is an orange cat.
The little fat man stood up and pressed his paws against the wolfberry branch, shaking and scratching.
It seemed like it was the first time he had done something bad. The orange cat became more and more excited as he swayed, and the force on his claws became stronger and stronger. Yang Muyun asked him to stop several times before the orange cat reluctantly let go.
Immediately, Yang Muyun jumped to the ground and picked up the fruit dropped by the orange cat.
It was still early, and the wolfberries were not yet fully mature, and most of them were still green. Yang Muyun didn't care, so he picked them up and threw them into the space passage. After a while, he moved hundreds of them.
After taking a look at the rows of wild wolfberries, Yang Muyun told the orange cat: "Remember this place, we will come back in the future."
At the same time, this also reminded Yang Muyun.
Under the premise that food is already guaranteed, you should upgrade your industry and plant crops with higher economic benefits.
Cultivation of magic fruits does not happen overnight, but you can grow some medicinal materials yourself and improve the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials with the help of the change in the world of "condensation is the essence".
Small potatoes can be condensed into magic fruits, which have the effect of strengthening the body and nourishing the body. If it is replaced by wolfberry, the effect will definitely be better. A dip in a thermos cup is what every man needs.
Next time I have a chance, I'll go around more and see what other medicinal materials are available in the wild.
At this time, the orange cat meowed.
Yang Muyun was stunned for a moment, "What, you said your master has a lot of these things?"
Soaking wolfberry in a thermos cup, isn't this what a man should do? The owner of the orange cat is a cute little beauty, why do you soak so many wolfberries?
"Let's go back and have a look."
After returning to the community, the orange cat shook its hair vigorously, rubbed its paws on the grass, and rubbed its body against the bark of the tree to clean away dust, grass clippings and the like.
Seeing this scene, Yang Muyun sighed in his heart, a habitual offender is a habitual offender. I guess the giantess still thinks that her orange cat is a good baby and never leaves the house all day long.
Back in the house, Orange Cat took Yang Muyun to the auxiliary bedroom.
The door was locked, but the orange cat jumped up and scratched, the door handle clicked, and the door opened.
Regarding this, Yang Muyun could only say fuck.
This is definitely not something that the inner nerves can give to orange cats.
The moment he opened the door, Yang Muyun was stunned.
medicinal materials.
Various medicinal materials.
Medicinal materials that can be named or cannot be named are placed in sealed glass containers in categories. There is a small workbench next to it, with a crucible, a cutter, a knife, a file, and a hammer placed on it.
Tools such as grinding grooves, punching barrels, and mortars.
I had seen a photo of the giantess in the living room before, and I knew that she was a doctor and that she studied Chinese medicine. However, I didn't expect that the giantess was still preparing medicinal materials at home and making her own medicines.
This is an expert.
The corners of the orange cat's mouth curled up, as if showing off.
Yang Muyun climbed up the cabinet along the table and looked through the glass containers one by one. Except for ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, he basically didn't recognize them.
I want to borrow some for use, but I can't open the heavy glass container.
There is no way, this kind of air-tight lid is too heavy, too tight, and there are iron hoops, so it can't be opened without damaging it.
When Yang Muyun was sighing, he suddenly saw a book on the table.
Medical books.
Looking up, I saw a large pile of ancient books with yellow paper and thread binding, which looked like a pile of leaves flattened and bound together. The breath of time came to my face.
Real ancient books.
Yang Muyun was excited and thought to himself: If these ancient books are thrown into water or put into fire, will a hidden secret book appear?
Shaking his head and suppressing those unrealistic thoughts, Yang Muyun began to read seriously.
In my previous life, I longed for these books full of meridians and acupuncture points. I always thought that one day I would be able to develop my inner strength, fly over walls and walls, and then do heroic deeds.
It's a pity that there are no such people in the neighborhood. The closest I got to being a master of martial arts was when I learned the skill of flying playing cards. In the end, I ran out of pocket money and had no choice but to study hard.
I never thought that I would encounter an opportunity in this life.