A shortage of food can put the entire exploration team into dire straits. Even just the pressure of a shortage can cause panic and unrest in the entire team.
After Zhenjin and Cangxu discussed it, they came to Zidi's tent alone.
The specifications of this tent are second only to Zhenjin.
There were no guards outside the tent.
Zhenjin originally wanted to arrange some manpower for Zidi, but Zidi made it clear that it was not needed.
She has her own defenses.
Zidi had already rested, preparing medicines for the entire team members. The workload was too heavy and the process was very troublesome, which exhausted her.
Zhen Jin was pacing outside the tent. Although the problem was serious, Zhen Jin didn't want to disturb Zidi easily.
"Just let her have a good rest."
Just as Zhen Jin was thinking this, Zi Di, who was sleeping soundly in the dim tent, gently twitched her nose, and then slowly opened her eyes.
"Are you an adult?" Zi Di's voice came from inside the tent.
Zhen Jingang turned around and wanted to leave. When he heard the voice, he immediately turned around and said, "It's me. There are some things I need to discuss with you."
A rustling sound soon came from the tent, and soon Zhen Jin saw Zidi dressed neatly, opened the door curtain, and greeted her personally.
"Sir, please come in." Zi Di welcomed Zhen Jin into the tent.
The needle gold directly states the purpose of the visit.
Zidi shook her head: "I'm sorry, I have to disappoint you this time."
"Although Your Excellency's method is feasible, I need a key material to make the corresponding potion."
"And I have almost used up this material, leaving only a little to prepare for accidents."
"What kind of material is this? Can it be found here?" Zhen Jin was not reconciled.
Zidi shook her head, looking troubled: "Perhaps this kind of material grows somewhere on this island. But I don't have any clues about it."
"Besides, even if we have such materials, we can make enough potions and use them on the sheep, but the gains outweigh the losses. Because if we do this, we will expose the secret of the grass."
The sheep use the medicine to eliminate the chaotic magic in their bodies, and others will understand the truth that the sheep are also victims.
The true source of magic power - grass, is also exposed.
The grass here is a magic plant, and after being picked, it is much easier to carry and transport than mutton.
Zhen Jin: "I have told Cang Xu this secret."
Zidi was stunned for a moment, then understood immediately: "Sir, you are doing the right thing. Cang Xu is indeed a rare talent."
"He may have discovered this secret a long time ago, but he did not reveal it, which proves that he is quite wise."
"Maybe he didn't realize the secret, but if you tell such a big secret, sir, he will definitely realize your sincerity in wanting to treat him as one of your own."
"Congratulations, sir, for recruiting such an excellent consultant."
Zhen Jin shook his head and told Zidi what happened next.
Zidi was quite surprised: "There is such a fighting spirit technique?"
She immediately frowned and said in a worried tone: "Sir, if such a fighting spirit technique is easily donated, the value may not be too high."
"Mr. Cangxu himself is a scholar, not an animal tamer. The most important thing is that he does not possess extraordinary power."
"If this Dou Qi Art is of high value, he can definitely exchange it with other nobles to get more benefits."
Zhenjin held a different view on this: "Cangxu is not like a person who doesn't know the importance of importance. He is very measured in what he does. He understands the value of these grasses, so the Dou Qi techniques he uses are at least equivalent."
"This is the bargaining chip for him to retain his freedom and refuse my solicitation. But in this way, he makes me value him more."
Having said this, Zhen Jin smiled slightly.
Regarding the issue of food shortage, Zhenjin asked Zidi again.
Zidi didn't have any good ideas, she just said: "This island is very large, full of dangers, and rich in resources. We can only look while walking. Maybe we can find better food than sheep."
Source. Moreover, before looking for the adults, we set up several camps along the way and kept some supplies in the camps. If we can find the way we came and get these supplies, we can also alleviate the problem of food shortage.
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Zhen Jin nodded and prepared to leave with a slight disappointment.
As soon as the door curtain was lifted, a look of hesitation flashed across Zhen Jin's face, but in the end he turned around and asked: "Zidi, do you still keep the blood of the monkey-tailed brown bear from before?"
Although he asked this question, Zhen Jin didn't have much hope.
The blood of the monkey-tailed brown bear contains magic power and is a magic material. However, the magic power in the blood will quickly dissipate over time. It is not easy to preserve it, and the cost of preservation is very high.
But Zidi's response surprised Zhenjin.
She actually still has some brown bear blood.
"Give it to me." Zhen Jin said.
Zi Di didn't ask anything, she opened the small leather bag on her waist and handed several glass bottles to Zhen Jin.
Zhen Jin held the reagent bottle containing brown bear blood and left Zidi's tent.
The strongest person in the entire team is yourself.
Nowadays, there is a shortage of food, and almost everyone else's strength has been greatly reduced due to taking potions.
Acupuncture has never been able to mobilize fighting spirit. In this case, the ability of hands to mutate into sharp claws has become Acupuncture's strongest means.
"According to my previous guess, if I drink the brown bear blood, I can replenish the corresponding magic power in my body. It is very likely that the original mutation will be reproduced!" Zhen Jin secretly said while holding the glass bottle in his hand.
His eyes were firm, and he said to himself: "Of course, I will not drink this blood unless it is absolutely necessary."
The chaotic foreign magic will corrode his body and reduce his potential.
But just like what the leader of the Baizhen clan said in my memory, sometimes we can’t be afraid of risks, nor can we be afraid of sacrifices!
early morning.
White mist lingers between the towering trees.
Green moss and various bright mushrooms dot the woodland.
An orange-yellow deer is looking for food in the forest.
It spotted a low bush and was about to approach when suddenly a series of rapid sounds came from the other side of the bush.
"Zhizhizhi..."
The frightened deer turned around and left quickly.
After a few breaths, the squeaking sounds became closer and closer, mixed with the sounds of people shouting.
"Chase!"
"Don't let these flying squirrels get away."
"Use the crossbow, use the crossbow quickly."
The sound became louder and louder, and then the three flying squirrels screamed and jumped directly into the bushes, running away.
The pursuers behind them were hindered by the bushes and had to slow down, watching the flying squirrel disappear into the forest.
"What a shame!"
"Alas, I still haven't caught up."
The leaders of the pursuers were none other than the two brothers Blue Algae and Yellow Algae.
Huang Zao looked unwilling and wanted to chase, but was stopped by Lan Zao: "Have you forgotten Master Zhenjin's order? Don't break away from the main force, we are already far away from Master Zhenjin now."
"I just want to get more food. This flying squirrel is very big, the meat is safe and very plump." Huang Zao sighed.
The exploration team is running out of food, and this invisible huge pressure has been weighing on everyone's hearts.
But thinking of Zhenjin's order, Huang Zao could only grit his teeth and give up.
When the pursuers returned to the team, they saw that Bai Ya and others had begun to process the flying squirrel carcasses on the spot, skinning, cutting, cleaning, and then smoking them.
More than ten days have passed, and Zidi prepared enough potions to solve the magic erosion in the bodies of the exploration team members. After resting in place for a few days, Zhenjin led everyone to set off.
This team has experienced the crisis caused by the drug attack, and the quality and combat effectiveness of almost everyone has declined. However, they have shared the same hardships and have become closer and have a tacit understanding.
During the next trip, they encountered several crises one after another, but with Zhenjin stepping forward, they united to repel the invading monsters.
"I'm sorry, Lord Zhenjin, we only killed two flying squirrels." Huang Zao walked up to Zhenjin and reported the report with shame.
Zhen Jin nodded and continued: "Leave all these to Bai Ya and the others."
Not everyone is proficient in handling animal carcasses.
As the son of Orion, Bai Ya has received this kind of training since he was a child and is very familiar with it.
The mutton poisoning incident made this young man stand out. He was nicknamed the Lucky Boy, and almost the entire expedition team was taken care of by him. Because of his hard work, enthusiasm and simplicity, he gained good popularity.
Huang Zao carried two flying squirrels and walked to Bai Ya.
Bai Ya was dealing with the flying squirrel. The skin of the flying squirrel under his knife had been peeled off and its internal organs had been cleaned. Bai Ya was using the knife to try to cut off the flying squirrel's neck.
After cutting with the knife several times, the bones in the neck were still not completely broken.
"Hey, lucky boy, use this." Huang Zao smiled and handed Bai Ya a knife.
You can tell that this knife is crudely made at first glance. The handle is just slightly polished wood, and the blade is inserted into the handle and fixed as much as possible with hemp rope. However, the blade is ferocious, shining with a sharp cold light, like steel but not steel.
Iron is not iron, it is one of the limbs of the blade spider.
Of course, this weapon belongs to Zhenjin, but after the poisoning incident, the combat effectiveness of the entire exploration team declined. In order to increase the combat effectiveness as much as possible, Zhenjin selectively lent some blade weapons to his subordinates for use.
Bai Ya took the knife, it was his first time touching it.
The first impression is that it is light and not as heavy as expected.
Bai Ya aimed at the flying squirrel's neck and slashed it. A cold light suddenly flashed across his eyes, and the previously stubborn flying squirrel's bones were directly broken into two pieces.
Bai Ya immediately showed a look of shock. He used to cut bones as if he were cutting pieces of iron. After cutting several times, his hands were numb and he had not yet succeeded. Now using this knife, it felt like cutting a piece of bread.
It's so easy.
"It's really awesome!" Bai Ya looked at the knife and exclaimed sincerely.
"Of course, this is a silver-level monster after all." Huang Zao said with a smile.
Bai Ya shook his head: "No, I mean Master Zhenjin. That silver-level blade spider must be very terrifying. But you defeated it, and you are worthy of being a Templar!"
Bai Ya said, the admiration and admiration in her heart were reflected on her face.
Huang Zao chuckled and agreed: "Yes, we are really lucky to meet Master Zhenjin. Not to mention other things, we just encountered a group of flying squirrels. Master Zhenjin threw his dagger and hit every target! Most of the flying squirrels were
It was the adults who killed him!"
"Wait, with this knife, I can dispose of the body of the flying squirrel leader." Bai Ya thought of something, and ran to another place with excitement on his face.
The corpse of the flying squirrel leader exudes a bronze-level breath of life, but this breath is rapidly weakening and will completely dissipate in less than half a day.
There is a dagger stuck in the eye socket of the flying squirrel leader. This is a fatal wound, and it is Zhen Jin's handiwork.
Bai Ya held the spider blade tightly, slowly aimed it at the right position, then cut hard and quickly peeled off the flying squirrel's fur.
The skin of the flying squirrel is so tough that it cannot be cut with an ordinary iron sword.
But under the spider's blade, everything is solved.
"Huh?" Bai Ya was cutting open the abdominal cavity of the flying squirrel leader, and suddenly made a movement with his hand.
"What's wrong?" Huang Zao asked.
Bai Ya said uncertainly: "The meat of this flying squirrel leader seems to be different from other flying squirrels."
Huang Zao took a look and said, "There's no difference."
"No." Bai Ya had a serious look on his face. He first returned the knife to Huang Zao, then squatted on the ground and pressed it, and then groped around the flying squirrel's internal organs and bones.
After that, Bai Ya's tone became more affirmative than before: "There are indeed many subtle differences. I'd better show this to Master Cangxu first."