Verse 16: I want my fighting spirit

Spending the night in the forest is significantly greater than in a cave.

Although it takes an extra walk to go around the cave, the benefits are obviously greater than the effort, and Zidi also agrees with this proposal.

So, in the evening of the day of departure, the boy and girl returned to the cave again.

The cave was quite warm, and the two of them still didn't have a fire.

They drank a little water and ate a lot of minced meat.

Water reserves are getting smaller and smaller, and it is the most necessary survival resource for the human body, so boys and girls try to save as much as possible. However, there are a lot of meat floss in itself, so you don't need to worry too much.

Both tried to avoid being starving themselves.

Hunger is fraught with risks, and if you stay hungry for a long time, you will be physically depleted. Lack of physical strength will put people in fatal danger on this dangerous island.

Neither of them made a sound in the cave and ate silently.

Looking at the familiar cave wall, Needle smiled bitterly secretly.

After talking to Zidi not long ago, he had an understanding of his own situation and understood more and more that he had to do more!

Before, he thought that he could save a life and escape from this strange island smoothly.

After that, he understood: if he only escaped by himself, or escaped with Zi Di, such an ending would still mean failure! He needs to compete for the position of the lord of Baisha City, revitalize his family, and cooperate with Zidi to go further and maintain the remnants of the Wisteria Chamber of Commerce.

Therefore, he still had to try to entangle the remaining manpower on this island, try to save them as much as possible, and take them for his own use. There is also a key figure in this - scab sand.

If he survives, he should help and deepen his favor.

In short, he needs subordinates.

Without the help of his subordinates, he and Zi Di alone could be called alone, even if they arrived in Baisha City, it would be impossible to control a city!

Therefore, when setting off in the morning, the teenager had many grand plans and long-term plans hidden in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the result of a day of exploration was like this.

There was no gratifying progress at all, so I went home and returned to the .asxs.

Reality is always cruel.

The two finished dinner and began to organize their equipment.

The war spear has been used many times, and many of them need to be rebuilt. This kind of rudimentary equipment must be repaired in time, otherwise its power will be greatly reduced.

In fact, even swords need to be polished and maintained from time to time.

Of course, wooden war spears are repaired much more frequently than swords, and their use time is shorter.

The needle first used the potion handed over by Zithi to soften the war spear to a certain extent, and then used the only dagger to sharpen the tip of the spear.

He was single-minded, repairing the war spear while reviewing his experience during the day.

"My strength has grown."

Needle thought of the scene where he had killed the iron feather bird again and again.

At that time, he felt very comfortable, but now looking back and summarizing, he found that he was at ease.

These performances were not possible before, but now I have done it indeed.

"Is it because of memory recovery and mastering the Hundred Needle Wind Fighting Technique?"

After the memory was restored, Needle found that he had a soft spot for stabbing, and it was very convenient and convenient to use.

Unlike when he fought against the fire poison bee swarm before, the memory had just emerged, he was purely on the spot,

These days, he has practiced many times in the cave, and he is very skilled in the use of the Hundred Needle Wind Fighting Technique, not only has his speed improved, but what is more commendable is that every thrust he has made is very stable.

Of course, equipment is also very important.

For the first time before, he used a long sword. Although the blade is sharp, it is very awkward and even painful to use.

On the other hand, the war spear can play a fighting skill like a hundred needle wind far better than a long sword.

The war spear is lighter than the long sword, and the spearhead is sharp, closest to the sword.

"But the fighting skill of Hundred Needle Wind still has to use fighting spirit to truly exert its power."

Thinking of this, Needle faced the old problem again.

"When will I be able to use my fighting spirit?"

The answer to this question is not at all certain.

Vindictive.

Vindictive!

This is very important.

Without fighting spirit, relying solely on flesh and blood, needle has no carapace, no claws, and no sharp teeth, it is usually difficult to fight a black iron-level demonic beast. And with the large number of bronze-level magical beasts, the needle can only run away.

The fighting spirit can be used, and the combat effectiveness of the needle can directly surpass that of the black iron-level magical beasts. Fury will be of great help to the increase in defense, jumping, etc., and the challenges brought by survival. The probability of survival for both of them on this island will be greatly improved.

However, the current situation of the needle is a bit awkward.

There was a problem with his memory, and it seemed that only by waiting for the memory of this aspect to emerge could he use the vindictive spirit contained in him.

Originally, he had expected that he would subconsciously stimulate his fighting spirit at the moment of life and death.

But the result was a battle with the monkey-tailed brown bear, which made him completely understand that this idea was a luxury!

Needle gold didn't even know whether his true cultivation was silver level or gold.

Moreover, even if relevant memories emerge, the special environment he is in is an important determinant.

Low-level transcendent powers are prohibited on this island.

The magic of the purple black iron level cannot be used. Low-level magic tools are also ineffective. The effect of high-end magic items is also greatly reduced.

From those guards, Zi Di also knew that the fighting spirit of the bronze level and black iron level was the same, and they suffered from the containment of the environment.

Even if the needle can be recalled, can the fighting spirit of silver (or perhaps gold) be activated in such an environment?

This is definitely a problem.

Needle couldn't help but shake his head slightly, as if he wanted to throw this distress out of his mind.

"Thinking too much is useless, it will only increase your boredom."

"At least now, even if I don't have fighting spirit, I can still win with difficulty in the face of the fire poison bee swarm."

After carefully evaluating the strength of the two parties, Needle got this result, which was quite comforting.

In fact, he was close to success in fighting the fire poison bee swarm by the campfire, and was hunted down by the last small handful of fire poison bees.

Now, the strength of the needle has indeed risen by a few points, and it is very likely to defeat the original fire poison bee swarm.

However, the current situation is far more complicated than dealing with the fire poison bee swarm at the beginning.

This island is too weird, forbidding fighting spirit and magic, leaving boys and girls restrained. The landform will actually change, which makes people feel even more mysterious and unpredictable.

If possible, Needle hopes that he can face the fire poison bee swarm. Unlike now, he is facing the entire vast nature.

This made him unable to start.

Dong dong dong.

Zidi buried her head in the bottom of the hemispherical pit with strips of stones.

In this dug pit, there are still materials she collected along the way during the day. Most of them are leaves, and there are a few grass roots, which seem to have been torn apart as much as possible, and then pounded by stones, and finally become a mushy mess.

Then, the girl took out a bottle of powder from the small leather bag around her waist.

She poured it carefully, pouring out only a little bit of the powder.

Just a little bit of medicinal powder, after touching the mush at the bottom of the pit, caused the latter to quickly dissolve and turn into a puddle of viscous dark red liquid.

The girl immediately used the branch, reached in, and stirred continuously.

After stirring for a while, she stopped the action and observed quietly. When the upper layer of liquid at the bottom of the pit began to solidify, she used branches to dry and hard the layer to reveal the liquid below, and then continued to stir.

After each picking, the lower layer of liquid exposed will be more vivid than before, and the liquid will seem clearer. When the purple stem is stirred again, it will also be replaced with another clean branch.

After picking off layer after layer of hard shells, the final liquid was no longer dark red, but turned into a translucent pink.

After reaching this level, Zidi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, no longer picking at the gradual dryness and hardness of the surface, but allowing the entire liquid to begin to solidify.

By the next day, the glitter liquid in the pit had completely dried up.

Zidi thoroughly mashed the powder to form a puddle of finely crushed pink powder.

She then used wide leaves to separate the powder and bandage it to form exquisite small medicine packets.

She handed the small medicine packets to the needle and introduced: "These medicine powders can leave traces, and the bright pink color will be very conspicuous in the forest. Whether it is sprinkled on tree trunks or stones, it will stay for a long time. Even if it is washed away by heavy rain, it can remain tenaciously for several days."

There is no doubt that this is a good thing.

Although demons are forbidden here, the use of these potions is simply the use of physical properties.

Although Zidi's potion level did not reach the master level, this spirituality amazed Needle Jin.

After breakfast, the two continued to set off.

One night, they were well-rested, full of energy and energy.

They also have dry powder for easier marking.

At the same time, the war spear was replenished. The number of items has not increased, but the ratio has been adjusted.

There are more spears and fewer short spears.

It turned out that the boy and girl thought that walking in the rainforest would get in the way with a spear. But after the landform changed, in the forest, the forest was relatively open, the trees were tall and straight, and the branches were slanted, but they were not as disturbing as imagined.

In the process of exploration, it is also the spear that is more useful.

For example, the needle uses a spear to scare the snake, the spear body is longer, even if the alarmed poisonous snake counterattacks, it can give the teenager more time to react.

In addition, the two also discussed the traces on the animal skin map late at night.

On their second trip, they changed their previous strategy, no longer searching around the cave, but focused on one direction!

The direction they are currently choosing is vaguely the direction they came from. This is what they barely identified through the stars in the night at night.

The two were not sure, but in their opinion, this direction was the most likely.