He tried to use his mind to make a mark on one of the newly divided cells. He imagined writing the word "6" on it, and he actually succeeded.
It was amazing, as if his mental thoughts could become pen and ink, and these cells could be regarded as paper. Finally, he exited the microscopic world of inner vision.
At this time, he had no mental problems, but his body was twitching and shaking.
The little fur ball and the little tiger cub looked at him in surprise and did not dare to get close, because they had just seen thunder and lightning appear on him, and then they saw him fall to the ground.
When he asked the little furball to give him a shot, he fell to the ground and twitched. They could understand this, even if they were beasts.
But now, they really don't understand why he suddenly got an electric shock?
The two little animals seemed to find this very magical, and both stared at him with wide eyes.
Yun Buliu also thought this was very magical. His body was lying on the ground swinging, but his consciousness was clearly watching, as if his consciousness and body were separated at this moment.
He actually couldn't feel pain, as if he had lost his pain-sensing nerves.
However, when he exited from this microscopic perspective and returned to consciousness, he felt as if needles were being pierced all over his body.
The pain made him scream involuntarily.
It was much stronger than the pain when the little fur ball shocked him.
Obviously, he did not control the intensity well, and the current was too high.
Compared to the little furball, his ability to control this current is obviously much worse.
However, the effect was still there. He lay on the ground and rested for a while. When he was able to get up, he really felt that his body had recovered and the previous fatigue had disappeared.
In other words, he actually no longer needs the little thunder beast called Little Furball.
I don’t know if the little fur ball was also aware of this problem. When it looked at Yun Buliu, there seemed to be a sense of loss in its eyes.
However, Yun Buliu himself did not realize this. He was still proud of himself for being able to replenish his physical strength. He felt that he was really amazing.
He hummed a tune happily, and then happily ran to the lake to look for rough and hard sandstone that could be used to sharpen knives. This thing was not difficult to find.
It didn't take long for him to find a large stone that could be used as a whetstone. He carried it back directly and placed it on the edge of a small pond not far from the aqueduct.
Then he ran back to the small bamboo house and took out the black hatchet with an extremely rough surface.
He didn't know if such a hatchet was strong or not. After all, it was a cast iron knife made directly from a mold. The texture would definitely be brittle, and he didn't know if it needed to be forged again.
But anyway, it looks like it can be used, so let’s use it first! If it doesn’t work, he still has a lot of iron bars left, and he can just forge it again when the time comes.
But he heard that the blacksmiths would wrap the blades of their knives with steel, and he didn't know how to wrap them. Of course, he didn't have steel now.
After grinding for a long time, I finally saw a hint of snow-white on the dark blade of the hatchet.
He waved it gently twice, then ran to the back hill with the hatchet, and first cut a small tree with a diameter as large as the mouth of a bowl, which was the kind of strong wood originally chosen to make short spears.
This hard wood is hard and heavy and is an excellent material for making wooden spears.
This kind of wood is also needed to make spear shafts for those iron spear heads.
Of course, he also planned to use these solid woods to make the handles of tools such as hoes and axes.
However, making the handles of these tools requires the use of some woodworking tools, especially planes, chisels, and saws. Don’t worry about the chisel. It has already been cast. You only need to polish it carefully later and add a wooden handle to it.
Go up and you can use it.
As for the plane, that is, the planing knife, he has already made several blades for this, and he will still need to slowly build it according to the appearance in his memory.
As for the saw, this gave Yun Buliu a bit of a headache.
In fact, the saw can be represented by gold-patterned animal teeth. Anyway, when he uses it to cut things now, he either uses tiger teeth or wild boar tusks.
And if he wanted to use a saw, he had to polish the teeth. Polishing those teeth was not an easy task. He needed to find a thin whetstone.
And you have to be careful not to break those saw teeth.
However, Yun Buliu didn't dare to have high hopes for things like saws. After all, the saws were made from pig iron molds, and the texture must be very brittle, and it would probably break after a short time.
He tried to chop the solid wood with a hatchet. The hatchet did not break and the quality was still good.
With the sharp blade and his strength, a small tree about ten centimeters in diameter was broken with one strike. The cut was smooth and without any slop.
Yun Buliu was quite satisfied with this!
Then, he cut off the branches of the small tree, then found a few strong trees of similar size, cut them down, tied them together and carried them back.
These small trees also need to be peeled and dried before they can be used to make wooden handles.
If you use undried wood to make a wooden handle, it will definitely shrink in the future, and the wooden handle will definitely fall off from the iron, and everything will be in vain.
After carrying those small trees back to the small bamboo house by the lake, Yun Buliu peeled them off one by one, and then leaned against the small bamboo house to dry in the sun.
Place it upright and pad the bottom to make it easier to dry.
Finally, before noon, the heavy rain started as expected and continued until the evening.
Originally, he was thinking that when the rain stopped in the afternoon, he would go to the lake to lure a crocodile over and kill it for dinner. However, looking at the endless heavy rain, he had no choice but to take off his animal skin clothes and wear a four-cornered crocodile.
I put on my crocodile skin pants, carried the dried meat, and went to the water pipe to wash it.
In the evening, the rain stopped.
Yun Buliu returned to the second floor and continued to meditate, letting his spiritual thoughts wander in the microscopic world.
The next day, although he needed to go hunting, Yun Buliu didn't want to go to the woods to find trouble at this time. The woods were extremely cool after the rain, and he felt wet when he went in.
He prepared to go to the lake to find trouble with those dead wood.
It turned out that the dry firewood seemed to be far away from the lake.
I don't know if he likes to hunt these dead wood more and more, so they gradually move away from the lake shore and away from this dangerous place.
After thinking about it, he ran back and brought back a piece of dried meat. He used the brand new hunting knife he sharpened yesterday afternoon to cut the dried meat into sections and threw them into the lake.
Those deadwoods were indeed not very smart and could not see such an obvious trap, yet they were actually caught by him using the method of feeding them.
Just looking at the large crocodile in front of him, which may be more than seven meters long according to visual estimates, the corners of Yun Buliu's lips could not help but twitch slightly. Do you want to change it?
How scary is a seven-meter-long crocodile?
Yun Buliu felt that its big mouth could fit his entire body.