Quick Transmigration: The Harvest God, I'm Very Busy

Chapter 400 Primitive Farming Records (67)

Could it be that in the future, he will be able to suddenly conjure things up like Yoyo in his family?

Feng Lie excitedly took the bone knife and cut himself a big hole in his arm.

Green soul: ...

Uncle, just a drop of blood is all you need, you gave yourself a knife so happily...

Well, you soldiers have recovered so much, that's how willful you are.Can't afford it.

With blood on the soul ring, the soul ring disappeared, and Feng Lie instantly felt that there seemed to be a small house-like space in his mind, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The space is not big, only ten cubic meters, two meters wide and two meters high, and it can't even fit half a fierce beast.

But with this space, it is much more convenient. At least it can hold a lot of processed ferocious beast meat, weapons, necessary medicines, water and other things when going out.

This is extremely convenient and practical for warriors who have to pack all their things in animal skin bags when they go out.

You know, sometimes in the fight with a fierce beast, if you can't beat it, it is easy to lose things when you run away. If you hide it in the soul ring, you won't lose it.

Moreover, for the convenience of walking through the jungle, even the weapons that are chosen to be brought are carefully selected. It is impossible to bring more weapons. If a weapon is damaged in a fight, it will lose a considerable amount of combat power, which will cause great harm to hunting. Influence.With this small space, at least you don't have to worry about not having enough weapons.

How can Feng Lie not be surprised and excited?
Feng Lie, as if he had won the best treasure in the world, happily took a big gulp of wine before asking, "How do I put things in?"

"You point to the item you want to collect, touch it, and say it silently, and you're done."

Feng Lie said "close" to the flagon in his hand, and sure enough, the flagon entered the small space of the soul ring.

Feng Lie picked it up childishly, and after playing for a while, he finally said: "Unfortunately, such a precious thing can only be the property of the ancestor witch. If everyone in our clan has one, then we will never give up. Don’t worry about starving during the snow season.”

Said with a look of melancholy.

Even sitting down, Qinghun almost staggered when he heard this.

Uncle, this little gadget is worth tens of millions of gold coins, that is, tens of millions of spirit stones.

There are six or seven hundred members of our Jiushan tribe, each with one...

I have a thousand-acre garden, and I have to fight for a few lifetimes.

Silently rolled his eyes.

You don't have to think about the soul ring, I just have money and can afford it, and the system mall doesn't have that much to sell to me.

But soul rings are rare, and ordinary storage rings can be considered.It is impossible to have one person, and it is impossible in this life.But it is not difficult to match the core members of the clan.

It's difficult but difficult, the storage ring is different from the soul ring, everyone can use the soul ring.However, the storage ring can only be used after becoming a monk and having spiritual consciousness and spiritual power.

When she becomes a warrior, if the warrior can practice at the same time, she will teach the tribe to practice, and choose a core player who can practice for each hunting team. The storage ring has tens of thousands of cubic storage space, so there is no need to worry about the prey Storage problem.

And the reason for choosing a storage ring is not just because of the large space.

The storage ring can be passed on as a family asset, but the soul ring cannot.The attributes of the soul ring have already determined that it can only be a meat bun to beat a dog, and it will never come back.Whoever recognizes the Lord will only belong to this person for life and life, and it is impossible to pass it on, unless your soul is gone, otherwise it will never leave.

Even if your soul is gone, it will not be obtained by others, but will automatically be destroyed between heaven and earth.

After Feng Lie made some general remarks, he asked Qinghun: "Can this small place be handed over to a witch?"

The most precious thing in the clan, dedicated to witches, is the consensus, principles and beliefs of all clan members.

Qinghun sighed: "I can't. If you recognize the Lord, even if you die, you can't become someone else's property. It can't be transferred. And...it's not called a small place, it's called a soul ring. It is received by the soul, and the soul is in it. exist."

Feng Lie immediately showed a regretful expression, he would not have recognized the Lord so soon if he had known earlier.

How kind to Wu.Giving it to Wu is much more useful than using it himself.

Seeing his expression, Qinghun knew what he was thinking.

I have to say something bad in my heart, Wu, your old man's brainwashing work is really successful.

In fact, it is not just a matter of brainwashing, but witches are indeed the root of a tribe's existence.Like the source of all springs.

The soul ring and the green soul are not intended to be given to anyone except Feng Lie.

So she ignored this, and just said: "Maybe Zu Wu will give me better things in the future? If there is room to store things in the future, it will not be too late for us to give it to Wu."

Feng Lie immediately cheered up, nodded and said: "Yes, maybe Zu Wu will give you something good after seeing that we are doing well. Ha, we must revitalize the Jiushan Clan. Otherwise, Zu Wu will be too ashamed."

Qinghun distributed some of the wine, food, tools, weapons, water, salt, and ingredients in the space to Feng Lie, and filled his space to the full, which shocked Feng Lie again.

But because it was given by the ancestral witch, he fell down after being shocked, and didn't bother to ask any more. He just listened to what Qinghun told him, what are these things for.

Having already taken out so many things, Qinghun simply found clothes and changed into them.

Regarding Qing Hun, who has been beeping for so long and can finally put on clothes decently, she said that life could not be happier.

Her requirements are just that low.

Of course, with Feng Lie's figure in his early two meters, Qinghun doesn't expect to be able to find suitable clothes for him in the collection of materials, he can only say that he will make them with fabrics tomorrow.

This also made Feng Lie very happy, these unknown materials are many times more precious than the linen of the linen tribe.

Feng Lie thought triumphantly, this is something bestowed by the ancestor witch.

But Feng Lie still said: "You don't need to do it for me, leave it to Wu. If you have more, you can make two bodies for the chief."

Well, the witch is your true love and the chief is your idol.I understand.

Qinghun rolled his eyes and was too lazy to say anything.

The next morning, Qinghun steamed steamed buns and cooked a pot of rice porridge with ferocious beast meat and seafood. The uncle and nephew had a delicious meal. They filled the coconut shells and all the shellfish that had not been dried yesterday with sea water and left them in the sun. After being exposed to the sun, I often went in the opposite direction from yesterday to find tidal flats suitable for salt fields.

I didn't find a suitable place until I ran sixty miles away in the afternoon.Qinghun breathed a sigh of relief.The sooner she can find Yantian and start drying the salt, the better, she and Feng Lie can't afford to waste time.

Qinghun also only intends to dry two big salt fields, the space is just enough, and then build a salt drying pond and a crystallization pond. The current conditions can only be simply made like this.

Qing Hun then pulled Feng Lie to work.

Because the four-tooth wild boar hunted yesterday has not been eaten, so there is no need to hunt another one today. Feng Lie, under the command of Qinghun, has been working until the sun is about to set. Pick up the tool and start to rush back.

For the hunting team, try not to travel at night as much as possible, because the jungle at night is more dangerous. (Second more)
(End of this chapter)