Hard work, I don't count

Chapter 3 The First Hunt

"Ah! It's so hot."

Wei Long only felt numb all over his body, like a mountain fire burning his heart. The pot of broth and the energy accumulated from the wild fruit he ate were completely digested in a blink of an eye.

Qi and blood flowed all over his body, and quickly increased a little. However, in order to maintain the consumption caused by this rapid strengthening, his body's energy reserves decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye. His originally strong body lost a circle, and even more so. Six pack abs.

The water in the body also disappeared, and the energy reserves were completely drained.

Wei Long felt the changes in his body, and in his consciousness:
Blood value; 42
Kung Fu: Boxing branch "Bahuang Town Prison Boxing" [First look at the door]

The qi and blood value increased a little, and he obviously felt that the qi and blood had really increased, which was much more than the slight increase in his hard work in the morning.

"According to the training information in memory, if it is fully quantified, it will take about a week to increase the blood value." Wei Long thought in his mind, the more he thought about it, the more radiant he was, the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

Directly adding points requires consumption of physical energy. Although a certain price has been paid, this price is really negligible compared to the potential displayed by this talent.

"Then the next step is to improve my strength in a short period of time. In this way, whether it is joining the hunting team or the coming-of-age ceremony in a few months, I will have a chance to compete!"

After verifying his ability, Wei Long's original worries dissipated, and he couldn't help but have a vague plan for the future.

Wei Long looked at the dozens of bacon hanging under the roof beams, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

three days later.

All of Wei Long's stored bacon was completely exhausted, and the hunting team began to go hunting. He could go to the village square every night to eat and drink to replenish energy.

Even so, Wei Long's body is still a little thin, but if you observe carefully, his aura is much stronger than before, and the increase in strength has also brought him self-confidence, and the increasingly thinner makes him more energetic.

Compared with three days ago, Wei Long's current cultivation progress:

Blood value: 89
"Bahuangzhen Prison Fist" is still the first glimpse, Wei Long intends to improve the level of boxing, but there is a sense of crisis in the dark, it seems that raising the level of boxing will bring him danger.

Because the addition of some abilities has become his innate ability, this intuition is undoubtedly a direct feedback from the body, just like standing on a suspension bridge and looking down, you will naturally know that you will die if you jump off.

Obviously, the energy needed to improve the level of boxing would be terrifying, and his current physical fitness could not support it.

However, the blood value increased sharply from 42 points to 89 points, from the middle stage of blood transfer to the late stage of blood transfer, the improvement is huge.

Use points to directly consume body energy to increase the value of qi and blood, and qi and blood itself is the essence extracted from the body's blood, muscles, and bones. It used to be necessary to practice "Bahuangzhen Prison Boxing" hard to increase your cultivation. Now you can directly add points. There is no intermediate loss, and the speed of improvement is very fast.

Qi and blood are the essence of the body and will naturally feed back to the body.

The qi and blood all over the body, like a light red cloud, enveloped Wei Long's whole body, nourishing the blood, muscles, and bones in every part of the body, and even the internal organs were strengthened. As a higher-level energy, qi and blood, Let his body have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Sharper eyes, better sense of smell, stronger heartbeat, and easier breathing
During the three days, Wei Long repeatedly added points, increased body fat, and then quickly consumed it. This method was unhealthy in the previous life, but in this extraordinary world, Wei Long's body changed direction and experienced repeated tempering. .

The body wasted away.

But it looks like a re-forged iron block, the texture is tighter, it looks thinner, but it contains more powerful strength inside.

With a light jump, Wei Long hung directly on a giant tree, which was four meters high from the ground. Every step he took was like a running cheetah, covering a distance of nearly ten meters. His strength could easily lift five or six hundred catties boulder
"This kind of jumping ability, if it was in the previous life, hehehe~" Wei Long's mood improved a lot involuntarily because of his strength.

Complacent for a while, Wei Long performed "Eight Desolation Suppressing Prison Fist".

I can clearly feel that every punch is stronger than before, and the fist can also make a sound when it hits the air. It seems that Wei Long's mood is relaxed, without the special sense of urgency to improve his strength, and his punching skills are better than before. .

In the past three days, Wei Long did not let go of his boxing practice.

Adding points can improve his cultivation base, but if he wants to transform his cultivation base into combat power, he needs the help of "Bahuang Town Prison Fist".

Strictly speaking, "Bahuangzhen Prison Fist" is a boxing method practiced by the Iron Army of the Dayan Dynasty, and it was not the creator's original intention to use it to increase their cultivation.

Its greatest role is to fight and kill the enemy.

It is precisely because the Bahuangzhen Prison Fist is too strong and the physical fitness is not strong enough, it will hurt oneself instead, so the latecomers have carried out some modifications.

"Now my strength should have caught up with those outstanding young people in the village, at least in the first echelon." Wei Long sat aside to rest after practicing boxing, thinking secretly.

Compared with three days ago, the speed of boxing gain and cultivation is too slow, compared to adding points, it is like a turtle's speed. Wei Long completely regards "Bahuang Town Prison Boxing" as a method of fighting to kill the enemy, not a practice of cultivation skills , invisibly fit the essence of the practice.

"However, you must not be careless. Once you join the hunting team, you will have to fight wild beasts. Anything can happen." Wei Long looked at the empty wall in the thatched hut. It is the body's energy that is completely drained, and the original food reserves are also exhausted.

"And I found that eating fresh wild animal meat is more nourishing than eating bacon." Wei Long is not yet 16 years old and can enjoy the benefits of the village. He can eat with the hunting team every night. The energy contained in fresh wild animal meat More.

"Maybe I should make a hunting attempt."

Wei Long's idea is very simple.

To join a hunting team, you need to obey the team's arrangements. It is very likely that you will face irresistible wild beasts. It is better to practice your courage in a safer place around the village, find some wild beasts that are not dangerous, and improve your strength by the way. It can directly advance to the consummation of moving blood and complete the first step of cultivation.

Qianxue, Shenxi, and Minghuo are the first three steps to formally step into the door of cultivation.

Every step will usher in a qualitative change in strength.

Wei Long knows very well that sometimes just knowing that hard work is not enough, the direction is wrong, and no amount of hard work can get the expected return. Only strategic hard work is the long-term solution.

In a bush.

This shrub is in the west corner of the village. Most of the weeds and wild animals live here. There is a certain danger, but it is not a big problem. The village deliberately set aside such a transitional area, which is far away from the hunting ground where the hunting team is located. .

The hunting team has its own hunting ground, where the prey is rich and dangerous. Sometimes they will encounter wild beasts with true blood. Those wild beasts with true blood, even if there is only a trace, are still cultivators at the level of Shen Xi. .

The Great Wilderness is a paradise for plants. The bushes are luxuriant and over two meters high, which cannot be seen by people walking inside. There is only a huge tree pig wandering in the bushes, humming and chirping.

"Hum~"

The tree pig feeds on grass and trees, and will also eat meat if conditions permit. It is a low-end creature in the wilderness food chain, but this is the wilderness, and danger is everywhere.

Even the tree pigs at the lower end of the food chain are very huge, more than two meters long, with armor made of resin, soil and gravel on the pig skin, and two sharp teeth and fangs on both sides of the pig's mouth.

The tree pig eats grass not because it likes to eat, but because it is weak and can only eat grass.

The tree pig is not a pure-blooded desolate beast, nor does it have real blood or precious bones. Its blood is very low-level, and it is the best prey for weak practitioners.

Wei Long leaned on a giant tree, lowered his breath, and carefully observed his surroundings.

Some giant pythons like to wander on giant trees, and he opened his mouth after making sure there was no danger, "Hmph ~"

He is imitating a pig squawking.

Recently, Wei Long's physical fitness has improved, and his vocal range is extremely wide. By delicately controlling the vibration of the vocal cords, he can then imitate the voices of most living things.

This has nothing to do with any extraordinary ability, it is the embodiment of wisdom.

Sure enough, the tree pig wandering in the bushes heard the cry, raised its head suspiciously, then lowered it lazily, and then groaned and gnawed on a root plant.

"Hmph~" Wei Long was not in a hurry, he would rather fail in hunting than take risks, and just raised his voice.

The tree pig's mouth was full of dirt, and after chewing the tuber in its mouth, it wobbled to the place where the sound came from. It looked around suspiciously, and its face was full of bewilderment. "It stands to reason that there should be one of the same kind here!"

Suddenly!

A figure suddenly jumped down from the tree, his body fully stretched, Wei Long rehearsed in his mind, and for a moment in the air, he made the opening gesture of the Bahuang Town Prison Fist.

Fall down!

The tree pig, who was still in a state of doubt, sensed danger and widened his eyes, but subconsciously raised the pig's head, but he couldn't.

This is the weakness of the tree pig. Its head cannot be lifted up, and its vision is only towards the ground.

The tree pig could only subconsciously kick its hooves on the ground, intending to escape, but at this time it was useless.

All I saw was a figure with blood boiling all over his body, as well as fists that were getting bigger and bigger.

Click!

There was a slight crisp sound.

Wei Long blasted the tree pig's eyeballs with one hand, poured them directly into it, and then poked into the eye sockets with a puff, and penetrated the tree pig's head.

The tree pig struggled hard, and Wei Long firmly pressed it under his body. The nervousness of the first hunting turned into a kind of excitement.

"what!"

Wei Long yelled, and at this moment, regardless of the so-called Bahuang Town Prison Fist, venting the tension and excitement of the first hunting, he only hammered his bloody fist onto the tree pig's head!

(End of this chapter)