infinite blood core

Chapter 35 Strange Flying Squirrel
Food is very important!

Food shortages will put the entire expedition team in a desperate situation.Even just the pressure of a shortage can trigger panic and unrest across the team.

After discussing with Cang Xu, Zhen Jin and Cang Xu came to Zidi's tent alone.

The specifications of this tent are second only to needle gold.

There were no guards outside the tent.

Zhen Jin originally wanted to arrange some manpower for Zidi, but Zidi made it clear that he did not need it.

She has her own defenses.

Zidi has already rested, and preparing the potions for the entire team is too much work, and the process is very troublesome, which exhausts her.

Zhu Jin was pacing outside the tent. Although the problem was serious, Zhu Jin didn't want to disturb Zidi easily.

"Just let her have a good rest."

Zhen Jin was thinking this, but Zi Di, who was sleeping in the dark tent, twitched her nose slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes.

"Is it an adult?" Zidi's voice came from the tent.

Needle King Kong turned around and wanted to leave, and immediately turned around when he heard this voice: "It's me, there are some things that need to be discussed with you."

There was a rustling sound in the tent, and soon Zhen Jin saw that Zi Di was dressed neatly, opened the curtain, and greeted him in person.

"Sir, please come in." Zidi welcomed the needle into the tent.

Needle gold directly understands its purpose.

Zidi shook her head: "I'm sorry, I'm going to disappoint you this time."

"Although the adult's method is feasible, I need a key material to make the corresponding potion."

"And I have almost used up this material, and there is only a little reserve left to prevent accidents."

"What material is this, can I find it here?" Zhen Jin was not reconciled.

Zidi shook her head, her face distressed: "Maybe somewhere on this island, this material has grown. But I don't have any clues about it."

"Besides, even if we have such materials, we have made enough potions to use on the sheep, and it is not worth the gain. Because if we do this, we will expose the secret of green grass."

With the help of the potion, the flock can clear the chaotic magic in the body, and others will understand the truth that the flock is also a victim.

The real source of magic power, green grass, was also exposed.

The grass here is a magical plant, and it is much easier to carry and transport than mutton after being extracted.

Zhu Jin: "I have already told Cang Xu this secret."

Zidi was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood: "Sir, you are doing the right thing. Cang Xu is indeed a rare talent."

"He may have discovered the secret long ago, but he did not reveal it, which proves that he is quite intelligent."

"Perhaps, he didn't find out about this secret, but if you are frank with such a big secret, Lord, he must realize the sincerity of the Lord in wanting to treat him as his own."

"Congratulations, sir, for recruiting such an excellent advisor."

Zhen Jin shook his head and told Zidi what happened next.

Zidi was quite surprised: "How could there be such a martial art?"

She frowned immediately, her tone a little worried: "Sir, if such a fighting qi art is easily contributed, the value may not be too high."

"Mr. Cangsu himself is a scholar, not a beast trainer. The most important thing is that he does not possess extraordinary power."

"If the value of this Dou Qi Art is very high, he can exchange more benefits with other nobles."

However, he maintained a different opinion on this: "Cang Xu doesn't seem like someone who doesn't know the importance of things. He is very measured. He understands the value of these grasses, so the Dou Qi Art that he took out is at least equivalent."

"This is his bargaining chip to retain his freedom and reject my solicitation. Only in this way, he has made me value it even more."

Having said that, Zhen Jin smiled slightly.

Regarding the food shortage, Zhen Jin asked Zidi again.

There is no good way to do it on Zidi's side. She only said: "This island is very large, full of dangers, and rich in resources. We can only walk and watch. Maybe we can find better food than sheep. In addition, before looking for adults, we also set up several camps along the way, and some supplies were kept in the camps. If we can find the way we came, and get these supplies, we can also alleviate the problem of food shortage. "

Zhen Jin nodded, ready to leave with a slight disappointment.

As soon as the door curtain was lifted, a hint of hesitation flashed on Zhen Jin's face, but in the end he turned his head and asked, "Zidi, do you still have the blood of the monkey-tailed brown bear from before?"

Although I asked this question, Zhen Jin didn't hold out much hope.

The blood of the monkey-tailed brown bear contains magic power and is a magic material.But the magic in the blood dissipates quickly over time.It is not easy to preserve, and the cost of preservation is high.

But Zidi's response surprised Zhen Jin.

She actually still has some brown bear blood.

"Give it to me." Zhen Jin said.

Zidi didn't ask anything, just opened the small leather bag around her waist and handed over a few glass bottles to Zhen Jin.

Zhenjin held the reagent bottle containing the blood of the brown bear and left Zidi's tent.

The strongest person in the entire team is himself.

Now that there is a shortage of food, almost everyone else will be greatly reduced in strength because of taking medicine.

Zhu Jin has never been able to mobilize his vindictive energy. In this case, the ability to mutate his hands into sharp claws has become the strongest means of Zhu Jin.

"According to my previous guess, if I drink the blood of these brown bears, I can replenish the corresponding magic power in my body. It is very possible to reproduce the original mutation!" Holding the glass bottle in his hand, Zhen Jin secretly said.

His eyes were firm, and he said to himself: "Of course, I won't drink this blood unless I have to."

Chaos of alien magic would erode his flesh, reducing his potential.

But just like what Baizhen Patriarch said in memory, sometimes you can't be afraid of risks, and you can't be afraid of sacrifice!
early morning.

Between the towering trees, a white mist lingers.

Turquoise moss and a variety of bright mushrooms dot the woodlands.

An orange deer is looking for food in the woods.

It took a fancy to a low bush, and was about to approach, when suddenly a series of rapid sounds came from the bush.

"Squeak..."

Frightened, the deer turned around like lightning and left quickly.

After a few breaths, the squeaking sound was getting closer and closer, mixed with the shouting of people.

"Chase!"

"Don't let these flying squirrels run away."

"Use a crossbow, quickly use a crossbow."

The sound became louder and louder, and then the three flying squirrels squeaked, jumped directly over the bushes, and ran away.

The chasing soldiers behind them were blocked by the bushes, and their speed had to be reduced, watching Momonga disappear into the forest.

"What a pity!"

"Oh, I still haven't caught up."

The leaders of the chasing troops are the two brothers, Spirulina and Huangzao.

Huang Zao looked unwilling and wanted to chase, but was stopped by Spirulina: "Have you forgotten Lord Zhenjin's order? Don't leave the main force, we are far away from Lord Zhenjin now."

"I just want to get more food. This flying squirrel is very big, the meat is safe, and it is very plump." Huang Zao sighed.

The food for the exploration team is running out, and this invisible huge pressure has already weighed on everyone's heart.

But thinking of Zhen Jin's order, Huang Zao could only grit his teeth and give up.

When the chasing soldiers returned to the team, they saw that Bai Ya and the others had already started to dispose of the flying squirrel corpses on the spot, peeling, cutting, cleaning them, and then smoking them.

More than ten days have passed, and Zidi has prepared enough potions to solve the magic erosion in the bodies of the exploration team members.After resting in place for a few days, Zhen Jin led everyone out.

This team has gone through the crisis of poisoning, and almost everyone's quality and combat effectiveness have declined a bit, but they have shared their troubles, but they have become more close and tacit.

In the next trip, they encountered several crises one after another, and all of them fought back the attacking beasts with the help of Jin Jin.

"I'm sorry, Lord Zhenjin, we only killed two flying squirrels." Huang Zao walked up to Zhenjin and reported shamelessly.

Zhen Jin nodded and ordered: "Leave these to Bai Ya and the others."

Not everyone is proficient at dealing with animal carcasses.

Bai Ya, the son of Orion, has received this kind of training since childhood and is very familiar with it.

The incident of mutton poisoning made this young man stand out.He has the nickname of a lucky boy, and almost the entire exploration team has been taken care of by him. Because of his diligence, enthusiasm and simplicity, he has gained good popularity.

Huang Zao carried two flying squirrels and walked to Bai Ya.

Bai Ya was dealing with the flying squirrel, and the flying squirrel under his knife had been peeled off and the internal organs had been cleaned.Bai Ya was using a knife, trying to sever Momonga's neck.

After slashing with the knife several times, the bones in the neck were still not completely broken.

"Hey, lucky boy, use this." Huang Zao smiled and handed Bai Ya a knife.

This knife looks shoddy at first glance.The handle of the knife is only slightly polished wood, and the blade is inserted into the handle, and is wrapped and fixed with hemp rope as much as possible.However, the blade is ferocious, flashing with a sharp cold light, like steel but not steel, like iron but not iron, it is one of the limbs of the blade spider.

Of course, this weapon belongs to needle gold, but after the poisoning incident, the combat power of the entire expedition team declined.In order to improve his combat power as much as possible, Zhen Jin selectively lent some blade weapons to his subordinates.

Bai Ya took the knife, and it was the first time he touched it.

The first impression is that it is light, not as heavy as expected.

Bai Ya aimed at Momonga's neck, slashed down, and a cold light flashed across his eyes, and the previously stubborn Momonga's bone was directly broken into two pieces.

Bai Ya immediately showed a shocking expression. Before he chopped bones, it was like chopping iron blocks. He even chopped a few times, his hands were numb, and he had not succeeded.Now using this knife, it feels like chopping on a loaf of bread, it's so easy.

"It's amazing!" Bai Ya looked at the knife and exclaimed sincerely.

"Of course, this is a silver-level monster after all." Huang Zao smiled.

Bai Ya shook his head: "No, I mean Lord Zhenjin. That silver-level blade spider must be very terrifying. But the Lord defeated it, and it is worthy of being a Templar!"

Bai Ya said, the full of admiration and admiration in his heart showed on his face.

Huang Zao smiled and said in agreement: "Yes, it's really our luck to meet Master Zhijin. Not to mention the rest, we just encountered a group of flying squirrels, and Master Zhijin threw a dagger and hit a hundred shots! Most flying squirrels, It was killed by an adult!"

"Wait, with this knife, I can deal with Momonga's leader's corpse." Bai Ya thought of something, her face full of excitement, and ran to another place.

The corpse of Momonga's leader exudes a bronze-level aura of life, but this aura is rapidly weakening, and it will completely dissipate within a long time.

A dagger was inserted into the eye socket of the Momonga leader.This is a fatal injury, precisely the handwriting of Zhu Jin.

Bai Ya held the blade of the spider tightly, and after slowly aligning it to the right position, he cut hard and quickly peeled off the fur of the flying squirrel.

The skin of the Momonga Boss is very tough, and it cannot be cut with an ordinary iron sword.

But under the spider blade, everything is solved.

"Huh?" Bai Ya was cutting the abdominal cavity of the leader of the flying squirrel, and suddenly his hand moved.

"What's wrong?" Huang Zao asked.

Bai Ya said unsurely, "The meat of this flying squirrel leader doesn't seem to be the same as other flying squirrels."

Huang Zao glanced at it: "There is no difference."

"No." Bai Ya had a serious face. He first returned the knife to Huang Zao, then squatted on the ground and pressed it, and then groped around Momonga's internal organs and bones.

After that, Bai Ya's tone became more positive than before: "There are indeed many subtle differences, I'd better show this to Lord Cangxu first."

"Well. That's a good idea." Huang Zao agreed.

(End of this chapter)