Chapter 1233 Concocted

The eight square stones placed in Fengyun are not too big, the largest is only two feet square, and the smallest one is only the size of a shoebox.

Fengyun's eyes moved slowly over them, as if he was observing something, and finally stopped on the smallest cube stone, and picked it up.

After looking at it for a while, he put it aside again, and then picked up the penultimate stone.

In this way, Fengyun looked at all eight stones in order from small to large, and looked very carefully.

After checking all eight stones, Fengyun thought for a while, dropped them, and ran into the woods.

Not long after, Fengyun ran out of the woods again, but unlike him entering the woods empty-handed, when he came out of the woods, he carried a large bundle of vines.

Fengyun returned to the pile of square stones and began to straighten the vines collected from the forest. After a while, he wove two big baskets.

Fengyun is very good at weaving baskets, because when he goes out, no one knows when he will come across something useful. In order to bring them all back, he can learn from the basket weaving masters in the tribe Pass.

Feng Yun checked the two large baskets, then put eight square stones into them respectively, and walked towards the woods with one in each hand.

When he reached the edge of the woods, he seemed to remember something, put down the two big baskets, and walked quickly into the woods. When he came out, he was already carrying a sharpened shoulder pole and two rattan canes in his hands. Prepared rope.

Fengyun passed the two rattan ropes through the small holes on the two sides, which were specially left when he was weaving the baskets.

Wrapping the rattan rope around both ends of the pole a few times, Feng Yun bent down slightly, and picked up the two big baskets.

This time Fengyun did not enter the woods again, but jumped up and landed on the treetops, and then ran forward stepping on the treetops, very stable, as if walking on flat ground.

Even more exaggeratedly, where his feet stepped on, those seemingly slender branches could not be seen to have obvious bends.

Not to mention that Fengyun itself is not light, the stones in the two baskets he is carrying are not ordinary heavy, not to mention that the branches that Fengyun tramples on are very thin, even if they are ten times thicker, they can't bear it at all. Can't live.

Fengyun quickly passed through the woods and landed on the ground.

He didn't stop and continued to run forward, but the direction he was going was not where the cannibal barbarian was. On the contrary, he was going in the exact opposite direction to where the cannibal barbarian was.

The wind was blowing under Fengyun's feet, and the speed was so fast that there were faint afterimages wherever it passed.

After running forward for almost a hundred miles in one breath, Fengyun slowed down and finally stopped in a mountain range.

Fengyun put down the basket, looked at the square stones in the basket, and then a pained expression appeared on his face.

After a little hesitation, he still put his hand into the animal skin bag he was carrying, and when he pulled it out, he was already holding a piece of spinel.

Staring at the spinel for a while, he stretched out a finger, and then a faint light appeared in his finger.

"Puff..."

The moment the light came out from Fengyun's finger, there was a light sound near the finger, as if something had been cut.

Fengyun himself didn't care at all, but cast his eyes on the spinel again. After a few seconds, his shiny finger suddenly moved, and it scratched a few times on the spinel at an extremely fast speed.

The spinel cracked and turned into five pieces,

Each piece is different in size, but they also have the same thing, that is, the places where they are cut are very smooth, smoother than the surface of a mirror.

Fengyun put five small pieces of spinel on a square stone in a basket, took out another piece of spinel from the animal skin bag, and cut it in the same way, except that it was not It was cut into five pieces instead of three.

Fengyun took the eight square stones out of the basket one by one, and then placed the eight small spinel pieces on top of them respectively.

At this time, you will find that he has already planned the cutting of spinel, and their size matches the size of the square stones, big to big, small to small.

He looked around, as if confirming something, and then moved the eight stones together with the spinel placed on them, and finally placed them in different places.

The distance between the stones is not close, the nearest two are at least ten feet away, and the distance between the farthest two is fifty feet away.

After the stones were placed, Feng Yun went to the smallest stone, picked it up, and then his index finger showed light again, but this time Feng Yun didn't use it to deal with spinel, but It was stretching it towards the stone.

After a few quick swipes that were difficult to catch with eyes, Feng Yun took a stone strip the size of two fingers from the stone, and then a hole appeared in the stone.

Fengyun unhurriedly picked up the small piece of spinel that had been cut. It was stuffed in from that small hole, and then the stone strip that was taken out was put back.

It seemed that there was still room in the stone, and the stone was put back without encountering any resistance.

The stone strips and the stones are very close together, and the gap between them is very small, even if you look carefully, it is difficult to find its existence.

Fengyun didn't seem to be satisfied with this, and stretched out his finger again, which was the finger that became sharper than a knife after glowing.

It also emitted light, but this time it was red light, and the whole finger was red, like a red-hot iron bar.

In fact, it does not look like a red-hot iron bar, it is really very hot, which can be confirmed by the violent distortion of the air around it.

Feng Yun put his reddened finger on the gap between the stone strip and the stone, and then saw signs of melting on the surface of the stone, especially where Feng Yun's finger touched.

The melting was not serious, Feng Yun withdrew his finger before the magma flowed down, but this was enough, the gap between the stone strip and the stone block had disappeared, and they were re-welded together.

In the following time, Fengyun repeated the same thing seven times, just like dealing with the first square stone, he took the same approach to the remaining seven stones.

After finishing the treatment, Fengyun didn't stay idle, and quickly walked to the smallest of the eight stones, picked it up, and held it in his palm, and his expression became serious at this moment, as if he was going to Do one very important thing.