Nian Shutong looked at the sculpture in front of her without a clue.
Although she didn't know what it could do, the pure, dripping venom covering it was a tonic for Nian Shutong.
Such venom, she didn't need to purify herself for cultivation, she just needed to absorb it purely.
Might as well keep it, for now.
Nian Shutong stored the pig sculpture in the Space Button and filled the big hole she had dug.
She sensed around, it seemed there was still no venom. Naturally, venom was normally built up over many years.
"Big Bird, I'll help you get some honey."
Nian Shutong looked at the beehive in the big tree, about a dozen of them. She picked the one with the least bees and shooed them away, wrapped the whole beehive with Spiritual Power, and ran.
Big Bird definitely reacted fast, carrying Nian Shutong and soaring high, flying out from above the valley.
When the person and bird returned, it was already noon.
