MTL - I Have a Big Problem with My Achievement System-Chapter 8 Correct use of iron sand palm (fog)

This blood rice paddy field is a square paddy field with a length and width of about 50 meters. It seems to be a large area, but in fact, the yield is not very high, and the rice ears are not much gathered.

After all, this thing is not a hybrid rice, and there may even be dozens of grains of rice on a single blood rice.

In addition, the school uniforms and jackets were all loose sportswear, so the teenagers wrapped them in four school uniforms and filled their trouser pockets, so they scoured the entire field of rice.

No waste at all.

"Let's go, let's have dinner!"

Ji Ruo said happily.

He has found out that the [absolute sense of direction] feature he obtained before is a magical skill!

Encountering this **** rice field may not be a coincidence, but Ji Ruo's strong desire to eat is subtly corrected by the [absolute sense of direction].

After all, Ji Ruo has always been leading the way, he can basically rule out other people's luck factors, and Ji Ruo's luck... To be honest, he hasn't even hit the 'one more bottle' a few times in his past and present life.

After a while, a few people came to a small hill about 800 meters away. The terrain here is open and there is little vegetation cover, but there is a depression on the top of the mountain, and a part of the rock wall even extends to cover it.

In the center of the depression, there is a small spring, which is simply a natural campsite.

Liang Shixian sighed with emotion: "Let's not say anything else, if you have the ability to lead the way, I am convinced."

Ji Ruo grinned: "I'm a gold medal tour guide, where is this going?"

Liang Shixian was delighted: "You're still out of breath when you say you're fat?"

A few people squatted by the spring, rubbing the **** rice and rice, and doing a simple dehulling treatment.

Because of the lack of tools, several people directly rubbed it with their hands. Fortunately, the blood rice grains were larger than ordinary rice grains. Although it was a bit troublesome, it was acceptable.

What's more, this blood rice is also of great benefit to martial arts practice, and everyone is happy in their hearts.

When night fell, several people rubbed from evening to late at night, starved of gold stars in their hungry eyes, and finally they rubbed enough for a meal. The fingers of the teenagers were stained with blood red that was difficult to wash away for a while.

Then, they encountered a new problem.

"How do you cook this? Eat it raw?" Liu Neng asked with some embarrassment.

Liang Shixian was also in trouble.

They have no pot!

Moreover, this is the top of the mountain, and it is not suitable for a fire.

In a conventional sense, campfires must be lit in the wild, which can effectively prevent wild beasts from attacking.

But it is different in the secret realm. There are all kinds of monsters or monsters in it. Many are not afraid of fire. Lighting it at night may have a certain expelling effect, but it may also lead to danger.

Ji Ruo thought about it, gathered the processed blood rice in front of him, and stretched his hand in, barely able to drown his palm.

"Don't worry, I have a solution."

"any solution?"

"I can make fried rice." Ji Ruo said mysteriously.

"???"

Without a pot or fire, what kind of rice are you cooking?

Then a few people saw Ji Ruo insert his hands into the processed blood rice and start to stir fry.

Several people:"???"

When Liang Shixian and others saw the red glow of Ji Ruo's palms, they were stunned on the spot.

Iron sand palm, is this how it is used? !

"You young people, you are usually spoiled, and you can't even cook rice in the wild. This is not good." Ji Ruo said, and quickly stirred the **** rice in front of him with his palm.

At first glance, Ji Ruo was using the iron sand palm to forcibly fry rice, but in fact, he was cultivating the iron sand palm.

I don't know if it's because the quality of blood rice is higher than ordinary rice, but Ji Ruo was pleasantly surprised to find that every time he stir-fries, he can gain a little proficiency.

This is a lot faster than the previous fry ten to gain a little proficiency!

So Liang Shixian and the others saw that as the stir fry, Ji Ruo's palms became more and more red, and the surrounding temperature was slowly rising.

They are all fascinated. You can cook rice with iron sand palms. Why do you feel like you are still controlling the heat?

Could it be that you really want to fry these **** rice with iron sand palms?

However, what they don't know is that Ji Ruo is not controlling the heat, but that he has indeed improved.

The iron sand palm, who was originally at the level of entering the room, gained a lot of proficiency with Ji Ruo's high-speed stirring, and has broken through to the level of mastery...

Ji Ruo also found that the iron sand palm that he cultivated by the system seems to be a little different from the iron sand palm in the conventional sense.

In the confused eyes of several people, the aroma with a faint and sweet smell slowly penetrated into everyone's nose. The originally slightly hard blood rice was gradually softening, and the particles became fuller and crystal clear... ...

Why is this really cooked?

Iron sand palm, can you still use it like this?

"When the martial arts exam is over, I will also learn the iron sand palm." Zhang Quan whispered.

Liu Neng agreed: "I also want to learn."

Liang Shixian held the **** rice that was cooked by Ji Ruo and fell into deep thought.

He always felt that something was wrong—whether it was in the textbook, the teacher's teaching, or the description of the iron sand palm on the Internet, it seems that there is no effect that can be used to fry rice?

"Ji Ruo, this..."

"Don't ask, asking is development." Ji Ruo said cheerfully.

He knew what Liang Shixian wanted to ask, and this was a tacit understanding of fellow scholars.

"All right."

Liang Shixian sighed. Although he was very puzzled, it was always not good to inquire about other people's secrets.

"Eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Ji Ruo said without being particular about it, just grabbed a handful of **** rice with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth.

The other three followed suit, regardless of their appearance or the dust on the **** rice.

On the one hand, they were really hungry, and on the other hand, although they were only high school students, they were all warrior reservists after all, so they had some ability to withstand pressure.

Those who practice martial arts are not hypocritical people.

"Hiccup~ Comfortable!"

The blood rice was divided up by several people. Ji Ruo rubbed his stomach and leaned against the mountain wall, feeling the warm current in his stomach, and slowly melted into his limbs.

Although he didn't eat meat, his body was full of qi and blood, even more vigorous than before, and Ji Ruo's face was full of contentment.

After resting for a while, Ji Ruo got up and started to practice martial arts.

Basic body technique, basic boxing technique, basic leg technique... Practice one by one.

Although these basic martial arts taught in high school have no special effects, they can relax the muscles and activate the muscles, strengthen the muscles and bones, and assist digestion...

With the practice, the **** rice in Ji Ruo's stomach was digested, and the warm current turned into a hot current, causing a faint mist to rise above Ji Ruo's head.

The 'Martial Apprentice Rank Experience Medicine' is well-deserved, and after just eating it, Ji Ruo felt that the strength of her sixth-level Martial Apprentice was slowly improving.

And the remaining blood rice is enough for a day or two.

It's just that the area of ​​the mountain is not very large, so Ji Ruo can't use it when he practices martial arts.

The night is getting darker.

After the exercise, the few people assigned the order of the vigil and decided to rest.

But at this moment-

"God **** it! Who did this!"

The shrill scream that suddenly came from a distance startled a few people, Ji Ruo looked at the direction of the sound, as if it was coming from the **** rice paddy field...

You can still hear it even after 800 meters. How loud is this roar? Imported voice?

"Where's my **** rice! I'm such a big piece of **** rice! Wooooooooo..."

The owner of that shrill cry couldn't bear the blow and cried loudly.

Ji Ruo even wondered if this guy had mastered any kind of sonic type of martial arts. He was the first to take the lead from 800 meters away, but he was extremely powerful.

Ji Ruo cheerfully said to a few people: "Look, I'm right? We leave the rice straw to others. When people find out, they will definitely be moved to tears."

Several people:"???"

Are people so moved?

Liang Shixian resisted the strong desire to complain, and greeted a few people to hide under the protruding mountain wall, hiding in the shadow of the mountain wall to hide their figures.

The extremely wide-spread screams startled a large number of forest birds, and the guys who disturb people's dreams are not welcome anywhere. Some of the more stubborn monsters and monsters are directly angered. Now, ooh, ooh, and gathered towards the place where the cry came from.

The screaming Goblin didn't know what to think when he saw so many monsters and beasts attacking. He cried and roared: "Is it you? It's definitely you! The blood rice rice that our tribe has worked so hard to cultivate must be yours. Steal it!

Little ones, copy the guys, kill them! "

Then the screams started to get complicated, because they were far away, Ji Ruo and the others didn't know what happened there, but it was estimated that the situation was not very harmonious.

The goblin with a loud voice cried out: "God **** it! Our tribe is frugal, and the prey we catch is not willing to eat a single bite. It's all used to raise blood, rice and rice. You actually steal it all for me. gone!

Cut off our tribe's advanced road, we are uncomfortable, don't think about it! Today I will perish with you! "

When Ji Ruo heard the words, her face was strange.

"Isn't that loud voice the goblin leader? I suddenly have a feeling, let's go there again tomorrow, and everyone will be able to read a book..."

Three people: "..."

Didn't the teacher say that the martial arts exam is very dangerous!

Ji Ruo looked at the expressions of several people, and was a little unhappy: "What are your eyes? You have heard how fierce the fight over there is, and the casualties must be very heavy tonight... Those are all martial arts scores! It’s still unowned, it’s a pity to leave it alone!”

Three people: "..."

Although they are monsters and beasts, we have taken the blood rice and rice that they have worked so hard to cultivate, and we have to use their corpses to make up the test scores... Isn't this a bit unkind?

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