Chapter 38 (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios

Editor: Atlas Studios

The sky had lighted up.

A wisp of green smoke was mixed in the morning mist, not very conspicuous.

Inside the treehouse, a pile of fire was burning. Because of the enormous gaps, the ventilation here was excellent, and the rising smoke could quickly dissipate.

Beside the fire, Li Siwen was roasting the two Iron Ring Black Snakes.

When he activated his Spirit Vision and went to cut the tree last night, he bumped into another serving of breakfast.

As for the fire, it really cost him quite a sizeable amount of effort. He used up three Stamina Points before successfully making the fire. Therefore, from now on, he would kill anyone who said that it was easy to make a fire by rubbing wood against wood.

After eating about 7.5 kilograms of snake meat, Li Siwen went out and carried a few piles of rock back from the flooded valley. Then, using the embers of the fire, he built a simple stove. As for the more advanced operation of preserving the fire, he didn’t plan to do it yet. Except for the lack of skill, it was mainly because of the fear of exposing himself. He would rather drill wood once a day to get fire. Maybe he would become proficient at it by practicing every day.

Next, he went out to carry back some large rocks, medium-sized rocks, and some small rocks, blocking out all the gaps in the treehouse was within a height of two meters.

Yup, sense of security+0.01.

Smiling towards the Sun, Li Siwen carried his ax and blade with him to the river to obtain water. Then, he patrolled the territory more meticulously, and also collect all kinds of weeds and wildflowers in this area, including their roots.

After going one circle, he had a deeper understanding of this area now.

“The area that can be used and cultivated into farmland is not small. It is about 150 meters long from north to south, and about 180 meters long from east to west. If I want to farm, I need to cut down at least 2,000 trees. But with so many Vitality Points, why should I still farm? Isn’t being a woodcutter much better.”

Li Siwen laughingly thought to himself. But the next second, the image of the boorish Feudal Lord appeared in his mind. Instantly, it was as if someone threw a bucket of cold water over him. If he got complacent, he would end up losing his life.

“Spat! Weeding and farming are the best.”

Carrying a bunch of weeds and wildflowers, he jumped into the treehouse and laid them on a flat piece of rock.

Then, Li Siwen took off his shirt and checked the wound on his left arm.

His body diluted and neutralized the poison that could kill a normal person. Only the wound remained. His Health also couldn’t recover fully too.

“Then let me become Shennong this time and try out a hundred herbs.” [1. Shennong is a mythical deity who tested hundreds of different herbs to find medicines for different diseases.]

Choosing a weed that looked more pleasing to his eyes, he rushed it together with its stalk and roots, then applied it on the wound.

Next, Li Siwen opened the attribute bar and checked for any changes, at the same time sensing for changes on his wound.

At first, there wasn’t any feeling. After a few minutes or so, the surroundings of the wound obviously hurt. Then, it became extremely itchy. Lastly, after ten plus minutes, it was as swollen as a bun.

As for the attribute bar, his Stamina started diluting.

“What the heck, it’s poisonous! And the toxicity is not low either, I need to spend more effort on grooming this.” Li Siwen was surprised and remembered the appearance of this weed in his mind, naming it the Iron Ring Poison Grass.

Then, he patiently waited for half an hour to make sure all of the toxic was neutralized by his body.