I Lost It! It Turns out That the Anchor is Cultivating Immortals

In the dim shelter, the busy Bai Ling took the fish that had been tested and put it on a simple table.

Outside the house, Bai Jian was sitting near the bonfire, vigorously using a branch and turning a stone.

With a click, the branch in his hand broke in two.

"Wait a minute, I'll be fine soon."

Bai Jian wiped the sweat from his forehead, picked up a branch again, and continued to drill holes in the stone.

"Crack!"

The wood in the bonfire burst, and a clay-fired container was placed next to it, and the shadow of the old man was pulled by the fire.

The height is about five or six centimeters, the diameter is about ten centimeters, the color is brown and black, and the surface looks very rough, not as delicate as the glazed ceramics fired by Su Mubai.

And the shape is also very random, not round at all, the only benefit is convenience.

No need to look for clay, no need to pull the embryo machine, dry it by hand, and put it directly in the fireplace for firing.

"Huh... I finally got it done..."

A few minutes later,

The branch in Baijian's hand, with a click, drilled out a small hole about the size of a chopstick.

throw away the branches,

Holding the hunting knife, Bai Jian made a few traces under the soaked sandstone, picked up a dried plant stem next to him, and passed it through the small hole.

"Sister, try it now and see how it works."

Putting it in the earthenware bowl, Baijian took the prepared wick and earthenware container, turned and walked into the house.

"coming!"

Bai Ling excitedly put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, went to the container next to him, got a little pheasant oil and poured it into it.

"Crack!"

Melted chicken fat soaked the stem of the plant in the middle of the stone, take the igniter and light the stem of the plant.

A flame flickered, instantly illuminating their simple shelter nest.

"Great! Brother! We have oil lamps now!"

Bai Ling jumped up happily,

Two days ago,

They found the rush in the wild, and after removing the skin and drying it, it can be used directly as a wick, which is more convenient than cotton!

As the oil lamp burned, the dim light in the room soon became much brighter.

The fire of the fireplace felt a little dim.

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Chapter 162 From ancient times to the present, there is only Senior Su alone

The next day,

The rain last night has almost stopped.

A sturdy wild boar, with a family, is shuttled through the jungle,

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The nearby wild animals are not so afraid.

"Chu ji ji ji."

The big wild boar shuttled through the jungle, smelled some food, and ran to the bush with the family.

Click!

Because of the heavy rain last night, the big wild boar did not brake immediately and hit a wood with a bamboo pipe for running water.

The huge force instantly smashed the arm-thick bracket, and at the same time, it collapsed to the side along with the bamboo pipe for tap water above.

With a bang, the thick bamboo tube broke from the joint,

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

A clear stream of water rushed out along the opening of the bamboo pipe.

After a while, there was a small puddle in the vicinity.

"Gee chi chi chi..."

The wild boar was startled, and hurried to the bushes in the distance with the family and the young.

Only on the ground nearby, there was a mess of pig's trotters on the ground.

shelter,

At this time, Su Mubai was cultivating, and with each breath, waves of invisible spiritual energy continued to gather in his body.

After reaching the fourth level of Qi training, the speed at which he absorbed the spiritual energy became faster, and the speed of the immortal cultivation technique was also much faster than before.

The six big Sundays add up to a little more than two and a half hours.