After tossing for so long, Qi Zhen could not suppress the suffocation in her chest. On impulse, she reached out and grabbed the sand at the bottom of the urn and threw it out. Qi Zhen watched the sand on the soles of her feet move at the speed of the naked eye. It increased dramatically and didn't stop until it reached the calf.
This is automatically compressed after being put into the urn. Qi Zhen was confused. When she bought the urn, she didn’t hear that it had the function of compressing space. Could it be that the sand itself has some abilities? I couldn’t figure it out, so I just gave it up. , but it was a pity that the sand was thrown out. She put in a lot of effort to put it in, and she had to start over.
Just hone your abilities and practice fine control.
Thinking this way, she felt calm, and Qi Zhen started filling the sand step by step. Repeating the same thing over and over, even for a day or two is fine, but it will definitely become boring after a long time, but she seems to be particularly devoted, and she is always in high spirits even when she is replenishing food in the middle.
However, the fact is that she is more pragmatic. The only breakthrough that can be found right now is here. Naturally, we have to persevere. It doesn't matter if we invest or not, we just complete one thing that must be done, that's all.
Although there is a sun in this place, it does not follow the pattern of rising in the east and setting in the west. It always shines at noon. Signal products such as optical brains went dormant earlier, unable to calculate time, and there was almost no change in the scene. Everything around seemed to be stagnant, with one person, one sand, and one urn, going round and round, making the space seem more and more silent. Fortunately, she had long been used to being alone, so she didn't feel particularly tormented when she stayed there.
The sand keeps flowing on the fingertips. As the control ability improves, it gradually rolls up layers of vortices, forming a tornado. However, it never leaves the urn, and it will return as soon as it disperses. It went into the urn without spilling at all.
It is another extremely long job, but the job will be finished eventually. Qi Zhen opened her eyes calmly, stood up and dusted off the sand on her body. She walked to the urn and took a look. Most of the urns were not filled, but she had poured the entire desert into them.
Although there is still sand under the feet, it is completely different from the fine sand just now. This should be the original desert. I don’t know how those seniors moved here
After looking at the urn for a long time without seeing the famous hall, Qi Zhen checked the space out of habit, her eyes suddenly brightened again and again, and the earth energy was also layered. Like the fire type, it can appear in four colors, with the outer layer being the darkest and the middle being the lightest and more translucent.
Both one and two are like this. Her powers have obviously improved, but she can't fight. It would be great if she awakens the direction of battle. She can directly find alien beasts to test their power.
I sighed and put the urn into the bracelet. Suddenly, the shadow above their heads grew rapidly. Sure enough, it was their turn. Qi Zhen was already prepared and directly activated the wood energy to direct it into the pile of snake vines.
I saw the entangled snakes and vines swelling several times, covering the sky and the sun, and it was impossible to see the end. However, it quickly shrunk in an instant, until it was as small as a palm. This was repeated several times, and the final form was controlled at three or four square meters, but its appearance completely changed.
Qi Zhen looked at the snake vines diagonally above and several things appeared in her mind. I don’t blame her for making random guesses.The square has no shape, and except for the knitted bottom, everything else is in a mess. She could think of this because she had seen other people weaving before, but they used bamboo or wicker, and the snakes in front of her were used.
Suddenly, Qi Zhen seemed to have thought of something and subconsciously covered her bracelet. She had a bad feeling that she might not be able to save the snake vines she had worked so hard to collect.
Wait a minute, isn’t this knitting thing her fault?
Sitting cross-legged, dumbfounded, I carefully studied the equipment in the air for a while and felt that it was not difficult to knit. One itself is a semi-finished product, and it can be compiled according to the previous ideas. The second test is ability control. It should be easy to get started with the accumulation of the first two times. She didn't dare to think too much about this. She would only know the depth after trying it.
Qizhen counted the hanging snake vines, 127. With a thought in her heart, she took out the small basket containing the snake vines from her bracelet and opened the lid. Then the wood-type superpower was split into 128 strands, and the 127 strands controlled the snake vine on the equipment to make it stand up. At the same time, the last strand was directed into a snake vine on the octagonal scarf.
In just one breath, the snake vines quickly grew in size. He immediately controlled it to shuttle between the erected snake vines, making exactly one circle, neither too long nor too short.
It seems like these guys were meant to be on this appliance.
Qi Zhen then went to weave the second snake vine. As she guessed, it was indeed not difficult, and she had compiled most of it in a short time. It's just that as you weave it toward the mouth of the utensil, the diameter becomes smaller. It's not as big as the middle. It doesn't look like a basket, but there is no rule that the mouth of the basket must be small. Forget it, let’s make it up and talk about it later.
As soon as Qi Zhen braided the last snake vine to the mouth of the utensil, the utensil began to spin like crazy, and began to repeat the enlargement and shrinkage before, the color flickered, and the small green leaves on the body stretched and closed. No matter how you look at it, there is an element of showing off in it.
She probably saw too many weird things, and she didn’t feel the slightest concern about the changes in the utensils. And to be honest, this guy didn’t look very good-looking, even the little leaf that was the only bright color was out of place.
Qi Zhen calmly controlled the supernatural power and placed the instrument on the ground, circling it a few times. The surprise in her eyes gradually grew stronger and she could hardly contain it. This was too fantasy.
She calmed down, took out the urn, stared at the sand inside, and recalled the process of filling the sand. There was obvious hesitation on her face, but it soon turned into determination. Get out a bucket of drinking water.
After all, it was released by a water superpower. Even if it does not contain energy, it is stronger than water in the wild.
Qi Zhen connected a pipe to the bucket, put the other end into the urn, opened the small valve, and the water flowed smoothly into the urn. She was relieved to see that the sand was absorbing water normally, but she quickly thought that the water was not enough to make the sand wet, and it might not become sticky when wet, not to mention that she was a little reckless. If you rush to make a decision based on just a guess, you should think about it for a while.
The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became. Suddenly there was the sound of water splashing in the urn. Qi Zhen felt ecstatic and hurriedly got up to look. Sure enough, there was water. Find the long-handled shovelI kept shoveling the sand back and forth in the urn until all the sand became wet, then added some water, temporarily closed the valve and replaced it with a wooden stick for stirring.
After about half an hour, the inside of the urn seemed turbid, but the sand and water had not melted together and remained separated. Qi Zhen was somewhat hesitant, but she would not give up yet and continued to stir patiently. In order not to damage your confidence, completely abandon the estimated time.
She must mix the sand into mud
This idea is obviously irregular, but she feels that the sand should contain a binder, and she can directly add water to turn it into mud. I have this feeling when I'm pretending, but I can't confirm it.
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