Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire

  Chapter 309 [The baby in the back mountain]

   Tried it on, but it fits pretty well. As for whether it is strong or not, there is no need to worry about it. If it is broken, it needs to be mended.

It is estimated that from now on, he will change from "white clothes carrying a sword, a gourd hanging around his waist, and a green cloth bag behind his back" to "white clothes carrying a sword, a gourd hanging around his waist, and a green cloth backpack on his back." "Are.

  Put away the scissors and needlework, and hang the finished green cloth backpack on the wall.

   It is more convenient to carry a bamboo basket when moving around in the mountains. Of course, what is indispensable is his commonly used bronze axe. Even the wine gourd on his waist was picked off by him and placed on the small shelf beside the bed.

   Walking out of the gate of the palace, he saw the eagle on the tree by the cliff, taking his wife and a few little eagles with him, staring at the chickens in the pen.

  However, Fang Chang was not worried about the safety of the chickens in the pen. The carvings on the trees on the edge of the cliff can speak for themselves, so they should have a sense of proportion. After all, when I beat it back then, I said that it was not allowed to enter the cliff, even if it was very reckless, I would not forget it.

  Looking at it, the three chickens I brought were all fine, and they were eating millet on the ground. Although they didn't find the predator staring at them not far away, they were still deterred by the invisible momentum and moved slowly.

   Yunzhongshan is full of aura, and everything is delicious, even eggs are delicious.

  In the past few years, Yunzhong Mountain has become more beautiful, but the biggest change is Xianqi Cliff. If the spiritual energy can be quantified, then in the past few years, the spiritual energy in most places in Yunzhong Mountain has increased from fifty to eighty, and on Xianqi Cliff, it has increased from the original seventy to seven hundred, or even more.

   Once back on the cliff, it will be different from being in the world.

  The days slip away very quickly, like a white horse passing by, and disappear in a flash. And the scenery on the cliff gradually changed from early autumn to late autumn.

  The scenery in the mountains is more colorful, both near and far.

  In his spare time, the mountain **** Zhang Chun would occasionally come over to play a few games of chess with Fang Chang. His chess skills have improved a lot. It is said that he has studied a lot of chess records and practiced playing chess with himself when he has nothing to do.

   "I invited some shapeshifting spirits in Yunzhong Mountain to teach them how to play chess. Unfortunately, they are either not interested in it, or they are very dull in it. They have no talent at all, and there is no one who can play chess." Zhang Shanshen said.

  The rest of the time, Fang Chang often wandered in the mountains with a basket on his back, checking the products of each peak.

  Before, he discovered that there was an iron mine rising far to the west, and even made several surrounding peaks appear red. Iron ore seems to have a good reserve, but it doesn't make much difference to the head of the party. He just uses baskets to carry back one basket after another, and then piles them up next to the work shed.

   Charcoal kilns were also opened, but Fang Chang just stored it in the charcoal pond in the middle of the workshop and did not use it.

  Because he often goes to the coal seam in the mountains, drills into the hole dug before, puts a basket and carries it back to the cliff. If it is smelted, the processed coal will be more useful than charcoal.

   While burning lime or bricks and tiles, it is sufficient to use ordinary wood, which is the most abundant and most convenient fuel in Yunzhongshan.

  But he still didn't make iron, because his spiritual sense told him that the time to go down the mountain again was approaching, and it was not too late.

  Drinking all the tea in the cup, Fang Chang packed up the tea set and got up from the reclining chair.

  The surroundings of the courtyard are very clean now, and the Jasper Pond not far away is rippling, and there are fish swimming in it.

The crops in the farmland behind have already been harvested, the harvested grain has been put into storage, the sorghum has been fermented and steamed for wine storage, and the melons and fruits have been cleaned up and piled into the ash pit, leaving only the sun-dried seeds. Wait until next year to continue planting.

   But the flower field has been carefully cleaned up, the weeds have been removed, the branches have been tidied up, and the land has been turned over. Next to the flower field, there is Fang Chang's newly opened medicine garden, in which some elixir and several common medicinal herbs are planted.

  Although it is autumn now, there are plenty of inspirations on Xianqi Cliff, which will not affect their growth.

  The elixir seeds come from Nanping Mountain, a gift from Sang Ziping's master and apprentice, some of which they have collected over the years. The crystal box containing the elixir seeds, Fang Chang did not waste it, and carved a few more according to the flint mirror on his body.

Jade is produced in Yunzhong Mountain, and Fang Chang searched for it, but he got two pieces of ordinary jade mixed with many impurities. He carved the jade pieces into a box according to the style of the crystal box before, and put them away, in case the elixir matures To accommodate.

He didn't set up any protection for the elixir in the medicine garden, but added a fence around the common medicine—if any beast or spirit beast in Yunzhong Mountain is really destined to be related to the elixir in the medicine garden, come and get it That is.

  Fang Chang walked into the shed, sorted things out, took out the bronze pickaxe, and walked towards the back mountain.

  He chose a place and began to dig a hole in the stone slope.

   There was no reason to dig the cave, he just thought about it and did it. As for the purpose, he didn't think about it. Anyway, I have a lot of free time, and coming here for activities is no different from lying on a chair and watching the white clouds in the sky.

  The only thing to pay attention to is to be careful of the water veins during the excavation process.

This is different from digging a stone cave in the middle of the plank road after the plank road on the top of the cliff was built, because the above is the Lingjian Spring. If it is not done well, you can turn your fairy cliff into a fairy lake, and the nameless palace into a nameless water mansion. , is not a pleasant thing.

   Maybe only the fish in the Jasper Pond will be happy.

"Huh?"

  A few days later, Fang Chang came here again, and suddenly felt different when he swung the pickaxe.

   There is a huge boulder in front of it, which is much more laborious than usual, and the pickaxe wears out a lot faster. This situation has never happened before. After all, the stones and ores that Fang Chang has knocked on this mountain are not rare. They are as hard as the inside, and they have never been encountered.

   And relying on his own strength, regardless of the wear and tear of the pickaxe, he knocked open a piece with force, and found that the inspiration in the cave instantly became thicker and more active.

  Fang Chang instantly confirmed that there should be things like natural materials and earthly treasures in here.

Instead of continuing to move forward, he dug left, right, up and down, exploring the boundary of the hard part. After going around twice, he knocked down this stone rock mass that looked like a pitted date. An ellipsoid that is as long as a person.

   After looking at it, Fang Chang simply dropped the bronze pickaxe and pushed the big rock out of the cave.

   Fortunately, the diameter of the hole was not much different from the thickest part of the stone. Under Fang Chang's force, the stone was pushed out of the hole, and the wall of the hole became smooth after being rubbed by the hard stone. Like a cork, the boulder was squeezed out of the hole and fell a dozen steps away.

  Fang Chang came out, looked back at the cave, and felt that the interior was almost finished. After all, after all the digging, there was already a small hall inside.

   Thank you Treat for your reward.

  (end of this chapter)