All areas of all scopes have been blurred for a period of time.
"What's going on?" The disciple in charge hurriedly went to see what went wrong.
"Maybe it was interfered by the barrier of the assessment site."
A disciple immediately reported it.
It’s not like this has never happened before.
"It's just that I didn't see the situation in the mirror when it was blurry just now." Chanyuan said.
"It won't take long," Duo Mo said, "It doesn't matter."
After saying that, he looked back at the young man and woman in the mirror.
Before the blur appeared, Tang Ling was going to pick sour fruits from the tree, but now, she was supporting Wei Zhiming towards the lake.
Presumably nothing happened just now.
However, Tang Ling's ability to find the direction of the lake was beyond his expectation.
This is all thanks to the man-eating anaconda just now.
This beast lives in a lake. Since it can appear here, there must be a lake nearby.
Tang Ling has observed that there are endless jungles all around. In a place like this, water sources are quite important.
After walking for a while, I saw a cold lake surrounded by trees.
It has been a cold day for several days, the cold wind is howling, and the lake is covered with a layer of ice.
Tang Ling didn't have the ability to fly with a sword, firstly because he didn't have enough spiritual power, and secondly because he had to walk all the way to collect firewood. Sometimes he would pick useful herbs when he saw them, so when he arrived at the lake, he had already harvested a lot and found a place.
Use stones to support dry firewood in a star-shaped place in a sheltered place.
The next step is to ignite.
Originally this was a lesson learned from the Shufa Sect, but because Tang Ling spent a long time running around the Ninth Peak, he took the time to learn the fire ignition technique.
Of course, with her spiritual power, her fingertips can only ignite a tiny spark of fire.
This should be about the same.
Pulling Wei Zhiming to block the wind, the two of them leaned against the rocks on the shore and lit a fire in the open space.
Wei Zhiming had eaten some sour fruits a long time ago. Now when he sat down, leaning against the warm fire, he really felt that his body's strength was slowly returning.
I don't know if this lake is the lair of the anaconda. Wei Zhiming was a little worried when he saw Tang Ling find a clean stone and beat and grind it on the rock on the shore where the two of them were leaning. Finally,
Use the leaves of an unknown plant to wrap the sticky stuff into two parts and hand him one part.
"This is a smell that most beasts hate. If you smell it, it will stay away just like seeing the light of fire."
Wei Zhiming took it, and an unpleasant smell suddenly hit his nostrils. However, compared with the anaconda just now, this smell was just a drop in the bucket. After seeing Tang Ling's ability to drive the anaconda away with a bamboo flute, he did not hesitate.
He put this thing into his arms suspiciously.
In fact, even Tang Ling dare not guarantee that the ticket will work.
Because the herbs she could collect along the way were limited, and her technique could only expel some lower-level ferocious beasts on the Ninth Peak, and even low-level ferocious beasts, if she heard them for a long time and found that they were not a threat, she would
Not afraid anymore.
After half a year, many low-level ferocious beasts have seen through her trick.
If the ferocious beasts here are captured from the Ninth Peak and used as NPCs, and they meet one or two "familiar" ones, it probably won't work.
If it's a high-level ferocious beast, just run away.
As for the anaconda just now...
Coupled with the previous time with Song Nan, where he successfully drove away the ferocious beasts twice in a row, Tang Ling could not help but feel swollen.
If you can be expelled once, you can definitely be expelled a second time.
For now, let’s solve the food problem first.
Tang Ling's stomach growled.
Yu Jian went to find something to eat?
The little spiritual power he had left was probably not enough, so Tang Ling decided to use local materials to fill his stomach and restore his spiritual power first.
"There should be fish in this lake." Tang Ling murmured, while pulling out his long sword, "I'll go down and stab two of them."
Wei Zhiming originally wanted to stop her, just in case there was some mystery in the water, but after thinking about everything just now, he let her go.
Although cultivation can keep out the cold, the ice water in the cold winter is still bone-crushingly cold.
Tang Ling relied on his skillful spearing skills that he had developed at the Ninth Peak, and he actually managed to string up two fish. However, his clothes were soaked through, and he was shivering from the cold. He had to use his spiritual power to dry his clothes, and then hurriedly approached the fire.
Source heating.
The little fan is working hard on making weapons. There are piles of bark and thin tree trunks scattered around his feet. He is rubbing the pieces of bark into a strong rope with dexterous movements in his hands.
Tang Ling's eyes widened when he saw the bow arms and arrow shafts that had been polished with wood placed at his feet.
"Did you just do this?"
What a fast speed, what a dexterous hand.
Tang Ling finally looked squarely at this little fan friend.
No wonder I saw him in Qi Zong’s dining hall many times.
"Which Qi sect are you majoring in?"
The little fan nodded, "Qizong, Wei Zhiming."
After saying that, he handed Tang Ling a wooden stick with a sharpened head. The wooden frame for grilling fish had already been set up, indicating that she could use this to skewer the fish and grill it.
Tang Ling took the stick, skillfully cleaned out the internal organs, skewered them and grilled them over the fire, while keeping his eyes on Wei Zhiming's hands.
The more I watch, the more I can’t help but sigh.
These hands are really more skillful than a woman's. With a quick movement of fingertips, they quickly twist a pile of seemingly useless messy bark into strands of thin rope, and then tie the rope to the prepared bow arm.
The bow is ready.
Next is the bow and arrow.
Wei Zhiming seems to be very dissatisfied with the wood-polished arrows, thinking they are not sharp enough.
Tang Ling thought for a while, took out the poisonous weeds he had just picked on the road from his arms, and smiled "hehe" at him.
"Would it be better if you temper the poison a little?"
Looking at that smile, Wei Zhiming felt inexplicably timid, but he still sought Tang Ling's advice.
In this jungle, which may be full of ferocious beasts, having something reliable to defend yourself will increase your chances of passing the test.
Finally, there are the arrow feathers that maintain the stability of the bow and arrow.
Wei Zhiming picked up the slingshot he had made first. He originally wanted to use it to shoot some birds and pluck their feathers to make arrow feathers.
But the strange thing is that since they drove away the group of pythons, no other spiritual beasts have been seen in the forest.
It can truly be said that there is not even a shadow of a bird.
A bow and arrow that has lost its fletching will not be able to shoot accurately.
He had no choice but to carefully take out a small handful of feathers from his arms, and very carefully tied the feathers to the tail of the bow and arrow with a rope made of bark, and then used fire to carefully burnt the shape of the arrow feathers. This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
This was one of the self-defense items he left behind after his storage bag was confiscated.
I hope he won't use it in this assessment.
Wei Zhiming prayed silently in his heart.
When the quiver was ready, the fish was already burnt.
Tang Ling was too obsessed with watching it and failed to grasp the heat.
So, the two dining friends gathered together for the first time and ate a not-so-delicious "meat dish".
But, it’s still the same sentence.
Better than nothing.
But this time, the two of them were not as silent as usual.
Tang Ling marveled at Wei Zhiming's craftsmanship. After some questioning, he learned that before he came to Lingxian Sect, he had followed his father to survive by craftsmanship.
If he hadn't been selected as an outer disciple, he might be a carpenter now.
Carpenter.
Tang Ling had heard that among ordinary people, carpenters were regarded as low-class and their status was very humble.
Therefore, this child's family must be relatively poor, so he would not be willing to change the same set of clothes throughout the year until they are white and broken.
If you can pass the assessment, life should be easier.
After having a good meal, the two people discussed and decided to take a rest here first.
In fact, Tang Ling has already planned that if this place is safe, the dog will stay here.
After all, the condition for passing the assessment is to stay for a sufficient number of days, and there are no hard requirements.
What is our goal?
If you can be a dog, then you are a dog!
The winter days were short, and it was already dark when he woke up. The crackling sound of the fire could be heard in his ears. After Tang Ling got up, his consciousness was still hazy. He rubbed his eyes and looked at Wei Zhiming's position before going to bed.
No one.
There are no bows or arrows either.
Where have you gone?
Tang Ling stood up and was mostly conscious.
At this moment, a huge sound of rushing water suddenly came to my ears.
Coming from the lake.
Tang Ling immediately walked towards the lake.
The moonlight is very beautiful tonight. A full moon hangs high in the sky, like the eye of a giant night, silently peeping at the desolate earth.
A dark shadow suddenly passed across the bottom of the lake under the moonlight. It was huge and almost occupied most of the lake. It swam across the bottom of the transparent and clear ice with a "swish".