The little red carp can indeed help Shen Lang make fire now.
After practicing "Yinglong Jue", it has two skills: continuous water arrows and lightning strike.
These two skills sound like they are very sharp, but after all, the little red carp has a shallow cultivation level, so the skills are very powerful...
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The "series of water arrows" were as thick as a toothpick and could barely penetrate the leaves.
"Lightning Strike" is purely funny.
The little fish puffed up its gills, and after a lot of effort, it made a snap sound and spit out a small spark of electricity. Shen Lang dared to "try the method himself", but he only felt a slight numbness and tingling in his fingers.
With this power, even without "skin enhancement", Shen Lang felt that if it hit him, he would be able to tremble at most.
"You still need to practice hard!"
Shen Lang said with emotion.
However, the power of the spell is too small to hit anyone, but it is enough for making fire.
Shen Lang collected some dandelions as a starter to light the fire.
He also found firewood and set up a simple grill on the dry gravel beach by the stream. He then used his bare hands to handle a few fish that the little fish had caught for him, and then asked the little fish to spit out electric sparks and light the dandelions on fire.
, finally lit the fire.
After the fire slowly started to grow, Shen Lang was adding more firewood. Suddenly he discovered that most of the firewood he found were not real dry firewood. They were just dry on the outside and very damp on the inside. When they burned, thick smoke billowed out and smoked him.
He looked disgraced and coughed repeatedly.
"After all, it's due to lack of experience in surviving in the wild and being a little careless! If you are careful enough, you can actually tell whether it is real dry firewood based on its weight..."
Shen Lang reflected, removed the unsuitable firewood, saved the kindling, and returned to the forest to collect dry firewood.
Not long after Shen Lang left.
In the grass beside the forest, a small fur ball suddenly fluttered out.
The little furry dumpling had a patch of gray and a patch of white on his body, his fur was tangled and messy, and there was a lot of cocklebur on it, and he looked very embarrassed.
With its small body and round head, it looks like it has a big head and a small body, and is top-heavy. It stumbles as it walks, as if it might fall to the ground at any time.
Despite this, it still moved unswervingly towards the fire, its little pink nose kept twitching, and its big eyes stared at the fish that had been threaded with branches next to the fire.
There was no open flame in the fire, and only some charcoal was still smoldering to preserve the fire. Therefore, the little heat emitted by the fire was not enough to deter Little Mao Dumpling from his desire for fish.
It stumbled and crawled, and finally crawled to the side of the fish. It twitched its pink nose and sniffed gently, then opened its small mouth with a purr and was about to eat a big meal.
However.
Before it could bite the fish, a red carp suddenly jumped out of the stream, flicked its tail hard, and hit it on the head with a snap.
The little Mao Tuanzi whined, became dizzy and fell to the ground. The little red carp flicked its tail again, and with the help of the small rebound force, it flexibly turned in the air and fell lightly into the water.
The little fur dumpling was lying on the ground, holding his head with a pair of front paws, whining twice, turning his little ears tremblingly, and nervously listening to the movement around him.
After a while, without hearing any movement, it finally plucked up the courage and cautiously poked its head out. It flashed its big watery eyes, looked around for a while, and then crawled towards the fish again.
But this time, Little Mao Dumpling still couldn't eat the fish.
The nasty little red carp jumped out of the water again, slapped it on the head with its tail, and knocked it to the ground. It turned around flexibly again, moved in the air, and fell back into the water.
When it was over, half of his body came out of the water, blowing bubbles and looking at the little fur dumpling with mocking eyes.
Miwu~
The little furry dumpling was so staggered that he was dizzy for a while, then he stood up dizzy. He just took two steps, staggered again, and almost fell to the ground.
After finally regaining its balance, it actually continued to crawl towards the fish...
Looking at Xiao Mao Tuanzi's appearance of determined not to give up until he catches the fish, Xiao Yu couldn't help but start to reflect on himself:
Am I being too cruel?
Look at the wretched appearance of that little thing and its firm determination to eat fish even if it kills it. It must have not eaten for a long time and is really hungry. Now it just wants to eat some fish...
What? It wants to eat fish? If it dares to eat other fish today, won’t it dare to eat me, Shen Xiaoyu, tomorrow?
What a courage!
We can't just let it go, we must be more cruel!
After thinking about it, Xiaoyu decided to use the "Series of Water Arrows" to give Xiaomao Tuanzi a hard blow.
However, before it could spit out a barrage of water arrows, the little hairy dumpling had already been captured alive.
Well, Shen Lang is back.
As soon as he made a move, he grabbed the little fur dumpling by the back of his neck and picked it up.
"No way?"
Pointing Xiao Mao Tuanzi's round face towards him, Shen Lang said with a surprised look on his face:
"Why is there a cat?"
That's right, this little fur dumpling, which is covered in gray and white patches, has tangled fur, and a lot of cocklebur seeds on it, and looks very miserable, is exactly a kitten.
It was still a little kitten the size of a palm. It was looking at Shen Lang with its ears drooped and shivering.
"It looks like a house cat!"
Shen Lang looked surprised:
"Is there anyone nearby?"
Otherwise, how could such a little kitten run into the wild mountains alone?
Or, its mother is a feral domestic cat living in the deep mountains and wild forests, and now it has lost its mother?
"Poor little kitten, did you accidentally get separated from your owner, or did you lose your mother?"
As he spoke, he lovingly held the kitten in his palm.
As if feeling his pity, the little cat suddenly stretched out a pair of front paws, hugged his thumb tightly, stretched out the tip of its thin tongue, licked his finger, and then raised its round cat face,
The big watery eyes seemed to be able to talk, staring at Shen Lang with innocence and pity.
Seeing the cute little kitten, Shen Lang hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said:
"Anyway, it's impossible for me to catch the ferocious beast and enlighten me now. The second little demon is you! I hope you can lead me to find someone else!"
After saying this, he thought, and the dragon-snake brand on the back of his left hand turned into a "dotting pen" with a yellowish pen barrel and a half-bald tip, and then placed a stroke on the center of the kitten's eyebrows.
A bit of golden light bloomed from the tip of the pen, then turned into golden ripples, spreading from the center of the kitten's eyebrows, washing over its body like water waves.
Under the wash of golden light ripples, the stains on the kitten's body disappeared instantly, and the cockleburs also fell off one after another. The tangled fur became fluffy and soft, clean and tidy, and returned to its original appearance. It was a white cat with no stray hairs at all.
little white cat.
The fur returns to its original appearance at the same time.
There was a slight buzzing sound inside the kitten's body, as if the flesh, muscles, bones, and internal organs were all trembling at the same time.
A wonderful aura gradually overflowed from the kitten's body, and its big eyes, which were already full of spirituality, gradually became more agile and shone with the light of wisdom.
The little white cat "enlightened".
From then on, it was no longer an ordinary kitten, but a little fairy who had awakened to true wisdom and could practice spiritual practice.
Miwu~
After the golden light subsided, the body shape did not change. It was still only a small white cat that could curl up into a ball in Shen Lang's palm, meowing in a milky voice.
With much greater strength, it nuzzled his palm affectionately with its little pink nose.
In the telepathy, the kitten used its still simple emotions to express its joy and joy to Shen Lang: I like you, I like you so much...