Han Feng then opened the space bag and took out a piece of Qingyun wood, "Swallow it!"
The red star grass opened its mouth excitedly and swallowed the green cloud wood.
Han Feng looked at the red star grass and calmly activated his insight talent to observe it.
Target: Red Star Grass.
Level: Level 3.
Evolution degree: 0%.
Attack power: 0.
Defense: 10+20.
Mental strength: 20+20.
Talent: Physical Eloquent.
"Level 3!"
Han Feng's eyes flickered. "Xiaocao, how many drops of physical essence can you produce now?"
Red Star Grass said excitedly: "Brother, I have been promoted to level 3 and can generate three drops of physical essence."
"Nice!"
Han Feng curled his lips and reminded, "Give me the physical essence liquid."
A starlight suddenly appeared on the red star grass, and then quickly gathered on a leaf.
Three crystal-clear round beads condensed together and slid down from it one after another.
Han Feng opened his mouth and sucked, and three drops of physical spirit liquid flew into his mouth.
Then he opened the property panel.
Survivor: Han Feng.
Region: District.
Level: 18.
Experience: 0|1700.
constitution:
Strength: 338+170.
Agility: 200+170.
Defense: 185+170.
Mental power: 731+170.
Talents: Healing, Insight, Space, and Shapeshifting.
As expected, each attribute increased by 30 points on the original basis, and the overall strength soared again.
"I'm going back first."
Han Feng said hello and left.
But instead of returning to the shelter immediately, he went to the pond and sprinkled a bottle of potion.
There has been no disaster recently, so while there is time, catch more fish and store them for emergencies.
After doing all this, when Han Feng was about to return to the shelter, two figures suddenly flew in the air in the distance.
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