Chapter 81

Everything in the deep mountain was completely silent, even when the sun was shining brightly, Bao Fuxin felt a little creepy, it was so quiet!

The deeper he went, the more careful Bao Fuxin was. At the same time, he carefully observed the surroundings. For him, the wilderness was too strange.

Unfortunately, until the sun began to slowly set, Bao Fuxin couldn't find the cave, so he had to stop.

After a while, the sky will be completely dark. In the deep mountains, even the moonlight is useless. He must light the bonfire as soon as possible.

There is no shortage of branches here, Bao Fuxin hastily started to collect them, and put them directly into his storage ring, while looking for a suitable open space.

At least there must be a bed, a table and a stool where he can put himself. He brought everything, even the bed. Who told him to have a storage ring?
As the sky gradually darkened, Bao Fuxin quickened his pace and stopped picking up branches.

Fortunately, it didn't last long. He found a similar open space, hurriedly took out the branches from the storage ring, piled them together, and then used the fire ignition technique!
The flames on his fingers were a little strong, and he was worried that he would not be able to ignite these branches, but Bao Fuxin was thinking too much, the temperature of the flame fueled by mana was very high.

After only a few breaths, the branches were lit, and then just waited for the bonfire to flourish.

Only then did Bao Fuxin look around carefully. The open space was only three feet in radius, which was enough, but he needed to deploy traps and warnings around.

He needs to observe the terrain well, otherwise he won't be able to sleep this night!
He took out a spiritual fruit and started to patrol while eating, using the fire technique as lighting to find a suitable place to deploy traps.

The range can't be too large, otherwise I need to cast more spells to arrange it, but it can't be too small, otherwise I don't have time to react.

These are things he doesn't understand, which requires long-term experience, and now is the time to accumulate experience.

As a monk, cultivation is important, but there are still a lot of things to figure out, which is beneficial to his own survival. This is what Master Zhou warned him before he left.

……

"Shua Shua..." There was still silence in the woods, only the slight sound of breaking through the air, and two white shadows jumped back and forth on the tree trunk.

The two white figures are too small, only about a palm in height, but they are extremely agile, and they can jump a distance of several feet.

"I said, what do we patrol every night for three months, not to mention people, we haven't even seen a single animal!" One of them actually spoke.

"If you are asked to patrol, just patrol, why complain?" The other said disdainfully: "If you are really dissatisfied, just go and tell the master, don't tell me!"

"Hey, how dare I tell the master?"

"cut!"

"Huh? There seems to be a fire ahead!"

"What? There is really a fire, go and see it!"

The two little white shadows sped up and jumped, they landed silently, even though the speed was very fast, the sound of breaking through the air was still very small!
They were too light and were moving on tree trunks without hindrance over the traps that Bowford had newly deployed.

When they came near the clearing, they could only be seen clearly with the help of a glimmer of fire.

It turned out to be two paper figurines!
The palm-high white paper man, with small cutouts on the face to represent the eyes, mouth and other facial features, looks a bit eerie!
"There are people, but why is he camping in the wild with a bed?" A paper figurine turned its head to look at its companion.

"How would I know? Hmph, kill him!"

"it is good!"

Saying that, the two paper figurines each took out a paper sword from behind, and it was really made of paper.

But then, the white paper sword was slowly soaked in black, and by turning it as black as ink, the two paper figurines looked at each other, and then jumped.

Jump directly above Bao Fuxin, with the tip of the sword pointing down!

"Bah..."

"what?"

The bodies of the two paper figurines suddenly burst into flames, which caught them off guard, and their whole bodies were instantly engulfed in flames, including their paper swords.

Then it turned into two balls of fire and fell down, directly landing on Bao Fuxin's quilt.

……

Bao Fuxin lay down early. After searching for a day, he was physically and mentally exhausted. After eating the spiritual fruit, he lay down early to prepare for rest, and then fell into a deep sleep.

He had a dream. In the dream, he was practicing fire talismans near the ground fire, but it was difficult for him to make an inch.

But he is patient, as long as he keeps practicing, there will always be gains.

Perhaps because it is too close to the ground fire, the body is getting hotter and hotter, as if being scorched by flames.

His body was dripping with sweat, and suddenly, he felt a wonderful feeling, as if he was in a sea of ​​fire, with the flames beside him.

[I have an epiphany? 】

Bao Fuxin thought so!

"Ah...so hot!" Then, Bao Fuxin jumped up from the bed in an instant, seeing flames in his eyes, and threw the quilt hastily.

He looked around in panic, only to find that it was still quiet, and he was looking at the quilt on the ground, which had been burned into a ball.

【what happens? 】Bao Fuxin was confused, how did his quilt catch fire?

"Oh..." Then suddenly.

He arranged a long-lasting spell 'floating' around himself!
Or it can be called a floating flame, which is more appropriate!
This strange spell has a simple function, it is used to repel insects, especially flying insects!

Spells are strange, just like talismans, and this small spell consumes a lot of mana because it lasts overnight.

But the function is extremely simple, once a flying insect approaches, it will definitely be ignited by the 'float'.

It is definitely a necessary spell for staying in the wild, but not many people learn it.

Bao Fuxin has never lived in the wild, and he has never camped in his previous life, so this spell feels very safe to him.

When he came back to his senses, Bao Fuxin's expression changed again, he turned his head to look around again, and then jumped out of bed.

If it's a flying insect, it's impossible to ignite your own quilt, so what broke in?
And it's too strange that he didn't touch the traps he deployed around him.

Bao Fuxin took out a branch from the storage ring and fiddled with the quilt that was still burning, but found nothing, and the flame was still very big.

[Go, you can't stay here for long! 】

No matter what it was, he didn't dare to stay where he was, hurriedly put on his shoes and robe, put away the bed with a wave, and then blended into the dark woods regardless of the direction.

A few talismans were directly slapped on his body, he kept walking, and moved forward blindly, not knowing what was ahead, but he just didn't dare to stop.

Not long after, several figures rushed to Bao Fu's new camp, all of them were dressed in black and masked.

The first one has deep wrinkles on his forehead!

(End of this chapter)

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