Spirit Beast Pet Shop

Chapter 90 What is Space?

Honghua silently dragged the spirit bamboo out of the space, and began to seek help from the omnipotent network.

Her original plan was to make a bamboo sword, the kind you might see in kendo competitions.It doesn't want to be sharp, as long as it can hold Feng Yan.

But looking at the production process, no.Cutting bamboo slices and baking is not a problem, but the subsequent steps need to be bound with rope and leather, and these auxiliary materials obviously cannot withstand the burning of the phoenix flame.

Can you improve the production process yourself?After all, she doesn't need to consider the sharpness and toughness of the knife itself, as long as it is a knife is enough.

Thinking in this way, Honghua picked up the spirit bamboo, gestured, and thought about whether he could use it to cut bamboo pieces and make a solid bamboo knife according to the production method of wooden knives.

She weighed the thickness of the spirit bamboo first. Although this spirit bamboo is as thick as a bowl, the bamboo is hollow after all. After careful calculation, its thickness is only about half a centimeter, which looks much hollower than ordinary bamboos.

It is estimated that there will not be much left after peeling off the skin at this thickness. It is a bit too thin to make a long knife.Coupled with the densely packed bamboo knots, Honghua had a hunch that if she just made it like this, even if she passed the craftsmanship, the bamboo knife she made would be ugly.

Will be very ugly.

Why is she making a weapon?Don't you just dislike the ugliness of burning fire sticks!

No, absolutely not, if you really do this, the weapon is putting the cart before the horse.Honghua's heart is full of rejection, but she only has these materials in hand, and the special nature of Lingzhu can't ask others to make it...

Wait, material.

Honghua suddenly remembered, if she made a wooden knife, wouldn't there be a sycamore tree in her space?
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Why didn't you think of the plane tree in the first place?There is a reason for this.

Because the sycamore tree grows on the small island in the center of Linghu.

When Honghua was able to enter the space, she couldn't reach this island—unless she swam there.After she could transform into a Phoenix clan and learn to fly, she was already familiar with the space and lost interest in exploring, so she didn't pay attention to the small island with only one tree growing on it.

But looking at it now, this sycamore tree is definitely not ordinary, can it be used as a weapon?
She must have been fooled by the parrots for not thinking of this.

Thinking this way, Honghua flapped his wings and landed on the branch of the sycamore tree. He was just about to choose a suitable branch when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Um?It seems very warm around here?There is a feeling of soaking in a hot bath... It feels like sinking into a soft bed, or buried in a cat's belly... I really want to sleep...

As soon as her eyelids drooped, she was awakened by the vigilance in her heart.what happened!How could she want to sleep here so unpreparedly?
Surprised, she looked around, the feeling of warmth and comfort was still there, but the drowsiness was not so obvious after being vigilant.

It seems... there is no problem?

She still hesitates, but this is space, and her senses are more accurate than the outside world, so she shouldn't make mistakes in judgment.

Puzzled, Honghua jumped on the sycamore branch and changed positions several times in a short distance. He suddenly found that this comfortable atmosphere was most obvious only when he landed on the branch, and it would gradually disappear when he left the branch.

Could it be...

Thinking of something, she flipped through the information about the plane tree in her memory.

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After a few minutes of empty memory review, Honghua finally came back to his senses and looked at the tree with a complicated expression.

The phoenix lives in the sycamore tree.

For the Feng people, this tree is a natural and comfortable bed.

This completely explained her drowsiness just now.If a person sleeps on a hard bed every day and suddenly changes to a big bed with a high-grade soft mattress, it probably feels the same.

She could even imagine how kindly the ancestors of the Feng clan planted this tree with their kind eyes. Although this sycamore tree can promote the youngsters of the Feng clan to absorb spiritual energy to a certain extent, its most fundamental The function is still a comfortable bed.

Thinking of this, Honghua took another look at the various things in the space: food, drink, bed, enlightenment reading materials (inherited from the stone tablet)... Did the ancestors of the Feng clan define this space as a children's room?

Seeming to have discovered a subtle fact, she shook her head, don't think about it, and cut off a branch to make a weapon first.

Although in a sense, she seems to be dismantling the foot of the bed to make a knife...

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With this self-satisfaction, Honghua picked a sycamore branch and chopped it off, bringing out the space.

With the materials, all that is left is water grinding.Although the branches that were cut off had a slight loss of aura due to their detachment from the plant, they were not something that could be shaken by ordinary iron knives.Honghua could only draw a line on the material first, outline the shape of the weapon in his mind, and then use the phoenix flame to burn off the excess part by bit.

She didn't waste the spirit bamboo she chopped down, she cut it into bamboo pieces and dried them, planning to make various knives with shorter blades.But this has to wait for her to get the weapon ready and then slowly get it.

During the whole process, she discovered an unexpected piece of information: the branches of sycamore wood are of fire attribute.If her guess is correct, this tree is the fire spirit in space.

This is very helpful information for her to practice Fengyan, but after thinking about it, her fire attribute Fengyan will have to rely on burning beds to practice... a bit sad.

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In the following days, most of her daily time was spent sharpening the knife.After several days of hard work, the knife finally took shape.

Concentrating on controlling Fengyan is also very tiring. Honghua put down the knife and just wanted to rest for a while, when he heard the sound of heavy objects falling from outside.

what happened?
Honghua opened the door and went out, looking for the source of the sound.

The first thing she saw was a cardboard box that fell to the ground, and a cockatiel lying on the cardboard box.

Big black?At first sight she recognized which parrot it was.Looking to the side, there is another cardboard box of the same style on the ground not far away, and a typical express delivery list is still attached to the carton.

express delivery?
After ordering plant seeds last time, Honghua created a special account and gave it to Dahei, so that he could directly purchase the things needed for this orchard.After all, the parrot does not have an ID card and cannot apply for a bank card, so she can only do it.

So it ordered the express delivery by itself?

Looking at the distribution of these two boxes, Honghua guessed that two couriers came at the same time. It was too small to carry at the same time, but he didn't dare to let the couriers out of his sight, so he took turns carrying them, each carrying a short section road.Common techniques for moving things.

Then this situation... probably accidentally dropped the courier.

After guessing the reason, Honghua stepped forward, and just about to help it move, he saw Dahei who reacted with a flustered face, one wing, and stopped in front of the courier.

Ok?
Honghua raised his eyebrows, something happened.

(End of this chapter)