I, the one in the heavens, am here to protect my bottom line in all realms.

She just didn't have an iron pot, so she had to burn a clay pot and use it first, and then looked for iron everywhere to prepare herself for making iron pots and other household uses.

In addition, during this month, she also caught many wild animals, built fences to keep them in captivity, and expanded the fences. Her life was slowly getting back on track.

She could finally rest for a while. She was really exhausted. It didn't matter that the original owner's body couldn't cultivate, and the soul transformation was suppressed to the extreme.

So far, her body is still a mortal, and she can only change to ancient martial arts. The time required for ancient martial arts is not overnight. If you want to achieve something in a short time, there is definitely no way.

She wanted to use medicinal materials to assist her cultivation, but medicinal materials were not easy to obtain in this world. Medicinal materials were more effective in resisting pollution than other vegetation.

It can succeed or fail. The consequence of its better resistance to pollution is that its survival rate is lower. She has searched all over the forest, but she has only been able to find ten kinds of medicinal materials.

But every medicinal plant is normal, without any trace of contamination. Not only that, its medicinal effect is also better than before.

It's just that the types of medicinal materials are scarce, and she doesn't even have a pair of medicines to assist her practice in strengthening her body. She can only rely on practicing slowly by herself every day.

As for the medicinal materials she brought back, she had planted them properly. After all, medicinal materials are useful and can cure some minor illnesses. Even if they are not effective, they can greatly reduce the pollution value. No matter what, her efforts will not be wasted.

She put the matter of finding medicinal materials aside for the time being and would think of a solution later. Now, after three days of rest, she was busy again.

Before the iron ore was found, she began to dig water wells again. During this period of time, she relied on collecting relief ten times a day to survive the water problem.

If anyone else comes from now on, she can't just rely on collecting the Pangen Sacred Tree to obtain it, so that shouldn't be doubted.

It would be okay if it were ordinary people who came, and they could always find excuses to get over it, but what if it was those Heavenly Dao Masters like her, and that would be bad.

She didn't know what was going on with the groundwater and whether it could still be drank, so she used the talent of choice to learn that it could still be used, but it needed to be filtered and boiled with non-polluting plants before it could be used. She was relieved.

Digging harder and harder, since she wants to live here, she must make this place perfect so that she can live comfortably.

Although the world in the Chaos Hunting Ground changes rapidly, who knows how long she will stay in this world, so she naturally does not want to wrong herself.

After being busy for a while, she will be able to completely let the world be destroyed.

After digging the well and solving the water problem, Zhang Chengyuan asked the big caterpillar to explore other places to see if he could find iron ore or iron.

I don’t know if she is too unlucky. In this world, she did not get a series of iron tools such as iron pots when collecting the Pangyuan Sacred Tree, and even the bubble balls were not opened, so she could only find a way on her own.

This time she went out and saw the gathering place of people living from a distance, but Zhang Chengyuan had no plans to go there. She felt that it was more comfortable to live alone, not to mention that it was still such a dangerous world, and she needed to reduce her contact with people. .

She just glanced at it and left quickly, looking for iron while identifying and collecting it.

Naturally, there was no peace along the way. There were always alienated beasts attacking her. She wouldn't be hurt but it was really annoying, like a fly, endlessly.

Due to physical problems, she could only choose to ignore it.

She finally found the iron she had been longing for, but it was identified as an abandoned motorcycle.

She hesitated for a while but chose to use the talent of turning waste into treasure to restore it to its original appearance. She was going to use it instead.

She had poured out a lot of gasoline from the bubble ball, and it was ready for use now.

She filled up the motorcycle with gasoline, turned the key lock, successfully ignited it in two attempts, and rushed out with just one refuel. Although she was a bit unwieldy, she quickly got back to it and was able to navigate the rugged hillside without any problems.

After a while, Zhang Chengyuan continued to look for iron. Maybe she had opened a hole. She soon found an abandoned car. She used an ax to remove all the iron sheets and tied them to the back of the motorcycle. Keep moving forward and looking.

After getting a lot of iron one after another, she went back home.

When she got home, she melted all the scrap iron into molten iron, then cooled it and started hammering it continuously in order to remove all the impurities in the scrap iron.

After repeating this process for more than ten times, Zhang Chengyuan began to forge household appliances such as iron pots, shovels, scissors, and kitchen knives after basically removing all impurities from the iron.

After forging all the available iron tools, the iron is almost exhausted, and the remaining iron pieces are not as big as a basketball. This is the result of the production bonus.

Of course, she also got a lot of iron tools, six of each kind, and also got a lot of bubble balls.

Zhang Chengyuan first arranged the ironware and put it in a convenient place, then sat in the yard and slowly opened the bubble balls. As always, the ones that came out were all cooked food, but there were no iron products.

She was not disappointed either. She skillfully took a portion of the minced garlic and eggplant rice bowl and ate it, and put the rest into the grid space.

The moon is still quite bright at night in this world, and people who look at the stars will feel inexplicably cheerful.

It's a bit like her memory of the nights when she was a child living in the countryside. At that time, she was always happy, maybe unhappy, but that's not how memories are. All she remembers are happy things, and all the unhappy ones follow her. The passage of time slowly blurred.

The unhappiness at that time was probably just for the sake of eating a bite of candy, and it would not be deeply remembered at all, so why would I go out of my way to remember it.

She took out the milk tea and desserts that had been served in the bubble ball, and ate them while admiring the moon, enjoying the nostalgia and tranquility of this moment.

At the top of the moon, Zhang Chengyuan felt sleepy and went back to her house to rest. When she woke up the next day, she suddenly found that she had nothing to do.

After working for more than a month, she suddenly felt free and still a little uncomfortable. She drank a glass of warm water step by step and started practicing.

After practicing, I went to pick vegetables and cook.

After the meal, she ate some fruit, then lay on the recliner with her eyes closed to relax. She fell asleep again out of boredom. Before going to sleep, she thought of something and wanted to find out when she woke up.

But when she woke up, she only remembered to find something, but she couldn't remember what to find.

It lasted until the third day. When she was lying on the recliner and thinking hard, she suddenly remembered what she was looking for. It turned out that she had refined something that could read a novel.

She hurriedly looked for it, but she couldn't find the little thing. In the end, she had to give up, but she found something to pass the time, reading physical novels.

I don’t know which world was taken into the space, but now she has turned it out.

She was fascinated while watching it. Although sometimes she felt that the plot was unreasonable, she could bear it and continued to watch it.

Because there was cooked food, she could just take it out and eat it when she was hungry. After reading it for half a month, she suddenly felt that the novel was not good enough, and she seemed to have reached the stage of boredom.

(End of this chapter)