Let you survive in the wilderness, and you become a saint

The world is full of chaos.

On the yellow soil beside the stream.

Feng Hao could feel the resistance of pulling the bellows getting smaller and smaller. Later on, he didn't need to exert any effort. The bellows could blow out the wind automatically.

And after the wind came out, it actually had a very high temperature bonus on the ordinary flame in the stove, which made Suiren nod his head continuously.

Fire borrows the wind.

But ordinary wind doesn't have such a good effect. After this thing made of bamboo becomes a gongde Lingbao, the wind it blows out is no longer ordinary wind.

If Feng Hao encourages this thing when fighting with the enemy, and cooperates with himself, it can even increase the power of the fire by 20%!

"Now do you know what it means that there are always people who are better than you? Although Feng Hao is young, he is very thoughtful. I am afraid that two more spiritual treasures will be born in a short time."

"I have asked you to observe everything around you and think about whether you can make something that can make the tribe better, but how much have you achieved in all these years?"

"Don't look down on him because he is young. His current achievements are far higher than yours!"

When he was thinking, Suiren was a little excited.

He was more disappointed with his subordinates who followed him.

As for the subordinates of the leaders who had power and prestige in the Suiren tribe, they bowed their heads obediently and even looked at Feng Hao with a little more admiration.

The strong should be respected in any environment and in front of anyone!

Time passed.

After Feng Hao added firewood to the earthen stove twice, the prompt sound finally rang one after another.

[You created the first truly acquired wind-blowing device in the prehistoric world, and used this bamboo blower to boost the power of flames with ordinary wind without relying on spiritual power, spiritual objects, divine consciousness and other extraordinary powers!

You have gained six thousand merits! The first bellows you created in the prehistoric world has gained one thousand eight hundred merits and successfully evolved into a low-grade acquired merit spiritual treasure (low)! ]

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[You used ordinary soil and ordinary flames to turn decay into magic, and fired the first truly acquired pottery in the prehistoric world.

You have gained twenty thousand merits! The first pottery you created in the prehistoric world has gained six thousand merits and successfully evolved into a low-grade acquired merit spiritual treasure (medium)! ]

The voice rang directly beside Feng Hao's ears, and his merits rose rapidly, and this breath exceeded the sixty thousand mark.

Then, the bellows flashing with a faint golden light of merit also floated in the air under his will and became an entry-level low-grade acquired merit spiritual treasure.

Finally.

The first pottery in the prehistoric world that was successfully formed in the flame also floated in the air and floated in front of him.

This pottery is a two-eared jar that looks ordinary and even a little ugly. It can be used as a container or as a casserole to stew soup.

Of course, this is just its most common function.

As a low-grade intermediate acquired merit spiritual treasure, although this pottery is not as powerful as the first pen he created, it is much more powerful than the bellows and buckets.

Since it is a container, this pottery has its own space inside and also has a strong swallowing ability.

Aim it at an ordinary beast and it can easily absorb it.

And this pottery was born in the fire and has its own fire attribute power. Although it does not have the exaggerated power of burning rivers and boiling seas, it can also quickly burn the monster sucked into the pottery into ashes.

Of course, you can also stew it into broth by adding some water.

Watching Feng Hao demonstrate the function of this pottery jar, the crowd on Blue Star was very excited.

"My God, the function of this pottery jar is too awesome. If I have such a pottery jar, I don't have to pay for natural gas."

"Brother, you are narrow-minded. If I had this thing, I would open a restaurant directly. I would turn the live cow into beef soup in minutes."

"Can you have some advanced ideas? This is perfect for performing magic."

"Don't be so funny, I just want to put the damn Korean survivors in and stew them into broth!"

"And Eagle Sauce, Sakura, Tianzhu... Put all the survivors in and stew them!"

"..."

A group of people counted on their fingers to help Feng Hao. Now he has four low-grade acquired merit spiritual treasures in his hand.

One high-level, one intermediate, and two low-level.

And the stove should soon become a merit spiritual treasure. By then, it will be

Five.

Five spiritual treasures of merit, although most likely they are only of low quality, compared with the previous eight survivors, it is simply a difference between heaven and earth.

We will definitely rise in this wave!

The Suirenshi next to him looked at the pottery jar and thought of many uses. Then he looked at the half-dried stove next to him.

He asked Feng Hao: "What is the use of this thing?"

Feng Hao replied: "This thing is still a little short of finishing. Someone help me bring the bamboo tube and show it to you back to the tribe."

He turned around and took Suirenshi and several of his subordinates with him. Under the curious eyes of primitive humans, they climbed up to his solitary hut along the vines.

Putting the stove in the solitary hut, Suirenshi's subordinates showed a look of doubt, while Suirenshi frowned.

"Oh, I think I know what this thing does!"

"It's a great idea, but you may not know that fire has fire poison. If it burns in a relatively sealed space, it will cause the death of living things."

"In winter, we will fill these gaps with mud to isolate the wind and snow outside as much as possible. It is very dangerous to light a fire in such a space."

Feng Hao guessed that the fire poison he was talking about should be carbon monoxide or carbon dioxide poisoning. As for whether it is feasible or not... just add the chimney.

He picked up the ivory cross knife and dug a hole about the size of a bamboo in the dense wall, then took the bamboo and made a curved chimney after some manipulation.

Finally, the chimney was poked in from the outside and installed on the stove.

Finally.

He installed another air intake hole under the stove and sealed it with mud.

The imperial pottery jar lit the dry firewood in the stove.

Finally, he sent a message to Suiren: "The fire poison you mentioned is actually the poisonous airflow generated during the burning process of the flame.

One of these two pipes draws in new air from the outside, and the other discharges the exhaust gas after the flame burns. In addition, this door can be closed after the dry firewood is put in, so the problem of fire poison can be solved."

Suiren bent over and carefully studied the structure of the entire stove. Slowly, he showed a hint of joy.

Then he laughed.

"Good! Really good!"

"This idea is really great!"

"The air with fire poison will naturally flow out of the nest along this bamboo, and then rush into the sky, and fresh air will be replenished along the bamboo below."

"I have thought of many solutions, but because the cost is too high and the implementation is too difficult, I finally gave up."

"I didn't expect you to come up with such a simple way to solve this problem. With this thing, our tribe can consume less food this winter."

"Many elderly tribesmen will also be able to survive this winter more easily!"

"Feng Hao! You are a great contributor to our Suiren tribe!"

"Arrow! Go and inform the tribe that after the Golden Crow sets in the west, the Suiren tribe will have a big celebration!"

"I want to introduce him to all the tribesmen and let all the tribesmen know his name!"