Author: I get drunk when I smile

After tossing for so long, she felt lonely. Qi Zhen couldn't suppress the stuffy feeling in her chest. On impulse, she reached out and grabbed the sand at the bottom of the urn and threw it out. Ouch... Qi Zhen watched the sand on the soles of her feet rise at the speed of the naked eye.

Increase until it reaches the calf.

Was it 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 the ability? What ability? I couldn't figure it out, so I just didn't think about it, so I threw it away.

It was a pity that the sand came out. She put a lot of effort into it and had to start over.

Just temper your abilities and practice fine control.

Feeling calm after thinking this way, Qi Zhen started filling the sand step by step. Repeating the same thing over and over again, a day or two would be fine, but it would definitely become boring after a long time, but she seemed to be very dedicated, even supplying supplies midway.

High-spirited.

However, the fact is that she is more pragmatic. The only breakthrough she can find right now is here, so she must persevere. It doesn't matter whether she invests in it or not, she just completes what 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 is always at noon. Signal products such as optical brains have gone to sleep earlier, making it impossible to calculate time. There is almost no change in the scene. Everything around seems to be stagnant, one person and one person.

The sand in the urn came and went, making the space seem more and more silent. Fortunately, she had long been accustomed to being alone, and 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. After it disperses, it is all returned to the urn, without any trace

overflow.

It was another extremely long job, but the job was always finished. 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 full yet? She said

But the entire desert was dumped into it.

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 wonder how those predecessors moved it 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 lit up again and again. The energy of the earth element was also layered! Just like the fire element, it can appear in four colors. The outer layer is the deepest and the middle is the deepest.

Light and relatively translucent.

One, both. Her powers have obviously improved! 'It's a pity that she can't fight. It would be great if she awakens the direction of battle. She can directly find the alien beasts to test their power.'

She sighed and put the urn into her bracelet. Suddenly, the shadow above her head quickly grew larger. Sure enough, it was their turn! Qi Zhen had been 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, with no end in sight. Then it quickly became smaller in an instant, until it was as small as a palm. This was repeated several times, and the final shape was controlled at three or four.

Square meters, but the appearance has completely changed.

Basket? Basket? Basket?... Qi Zhen looked at the snake vines diagonally above and several utensils appeared in her mind. She didn't blame her for making random guesses. In fact, the other utensils had no shape. Except for the bottom, which was well knitted, everything else was in a mess. She could think of this.

Or because I have seen other people weaving before, but they used bamboo or wicker, and the snakes used in front of me were used.

Suddenly Qi Zhen seemed to have thought of something and subconsciously covered her bracelet. She had a bad feeling that the snake vines she had worked so hard to harvest might not be saved.

Wait, isn’t this knitting thing also hers? She slapped her head suddenly, she had really become stupid after being alone for a long time.

I sat cross-legged dumbfounded, and carefully studied the equipment in the air for a while, and felt that it was not difficult to knit. The first one is a semi-finished product, just follow the previous ideas. The second test is to control the superpower, and it should be accumulated from the first two times.

It's easy to get started. She doesn't dare to think too much about it. Only after trying it will she know the depth.

Qi Zhen 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 she split the wood-type power into 128 strands, and the 127 strands were controlled on the equipment.

Let the snake vine stand up, and at the same time guide the last strand 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 finished weaving most of it in a short time. However, as she went to the mouth of the utensil, the diameter became smaller, not as big as the middle, and it didn't look like a basket.

, but it doesn’t stipulate that the mouth of the basket must be small. Forget it, let’s finish it.

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 process of enlarging and shrinking, the color flickering, and the small green leaves on the body stretched and closed. No matter how you look at it, it is showing off.

inside.

She probably saw too many weird things, and she didn't feel the slightest concern about the changes in the equipment. 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, and she immediately took out a bucket of drinking water.

After all, it was released by a water superpower, and even though it contained no energy, it was still 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 into the urn smoothly. Seeing that the sand was absorbing water normally, she was relieved, but she soon thought that the water was afraid of the water.

It is far from wet enough for the sand to become wet, and it may not become sticky when wet, let alone... She is a little reckless after all. She hastily started based on just a guess, she should have thought about it for a while.

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became. Suddenly there was a sound of splashing water in the urn. Qi Zhen was ecstatic and hurriedly got up to look. Sure enough, there was water. She found a long-handled iron shovel and kept shoveling back and forth in the urn until all the sand had turned.

Wet and added some water, temporarily closed the valve and replaced it with a wooden stick to stir.

Estimating half an hour, the urn seemed turbid but the sand and water had not melted together and remained separated. Qi Zhen was somewhat hesitant, but would not give up yet and continued to stir patiently. In order not to undermine her confidence, she gave up the estimated time completely.

.

She must mix the sand into mud!

This idea was obviously irrational, but she felt that the sand should contain a binder, and she could directly add water to turn it into mud. She had this feeling when pretending, but she couldn't confirm it.

Therefore, from the beginning, I never thought of using mud sprayed by ground bugs, or ordinary soil, silt, etc. as additives.
Chapter completed!