Doom: Liver experience from hunting

Chapter 74 You stand up!

Woman, how can you mess with my martial arts heart!
With great perseverance, Tang Wen refused their request to undress him and warm his bed.

Send the three girls out the door.

Just washing his feet and massaging his feet had already made him so excited that he couldn't fall asleep.

I had to do a few rounds of the Eight Parts Vajra Kung Fu to divert my attention while consuming my energy.

Early the next morning, Tang Wen told the three daughters not to serve and wash their feet at night.

He wants to concentrate on practicing martial arts and strive to become an awakened person as soon as possible.

The main reason is that he knows that his willpower is really average.

In his bones, he is an ordinary office worker.

In the city back then, the reason why I was able to control myself and not indulge myself was all due to the word "poor".

Last night, his dream was hotter than Tokyo.

If you really don't have the confidence to stand the test, then you can only stay away from the test before you break through to the awakened one.

If you are afraid of wet shoes, don't go to the river!
Today is a rest day.

Tang Wen focused on practicing in the yard.

【Earth Fire Pile (Static), Mastery (2831/3000)】

【Breathing Method, Introduction (411/500)】

The ground fire stake and the breathing method are almost full of experience, and Tang Wen gives them more time to strive for a quick breakthrough.

Then there is hard qigong.

[Hard Qigong, Mastery (909/1000)]

Thinking of this battle, the three armor-piercing arrows, the arrows smelled bad, obviously poisoned.

Tang Wen was afraid in his heart, and secretly decided that the two layers of scales must not be taken off until the hard qigong is perfect!
No, even if you have achieved great hard qigong, you still have to wear it.

"Commander Tang Wen and Commander Zhou Bing! Please go to the palace to discuss matters!"

In the evening, the messenger arrived suddenly.

broke the peace of the day.

Tang Wen withdrew his knife and Zhou Bing withdrew his gun.

Under the service of the third daughter, the two packed up and came to the palace.

Inside the Chamber.

All the commanders sat full, staring at General Zhao.

When everyone arrived, General Zhao said: "We negotiated terms with that Yalao who is both a beast master and a pharmacist. The camp treats him preferentially in exchange for teaching him the skills of beast master and medicine."

"Tomorrow, we will start talking about imperial beasts. All the commanders should listen to it when they have time. By the way, this matter must be kept secret. Don't worry, we haven't learned it here, and the Black Mountain camp will know it..."

Royal beast?

Thinking that with the help of Blood Crow, the slave catchers played themselves and others around.

After discussing with Zhou Bing, Tang Wen and Zhou Bing decided to study separately under the premise of taking into account the official business of the hunting camp.

The next morning, Tang Wen came to a heavily guarded courtyard gate.

Before entering, I heard the cry of blood crows "quack quack".

After entering it, I saw several rows of tables and chairs, and there were bird cages, in which half-sized blood crows were locked.

Tang Wen was no stranger to these blood crows.

He was the one who commanded the people to move them out of the Arao's house.

"It is you!"

Yalao was lying on the reclining chair, looking at the young man who had captured him in front of him, he didn't have the slightest intention to stand up, and swayed leisurely, taking a sip of wine from time to time with a gourd.

"The wine brewed in your camp is so-so!"

Tang Wen picked up the pamphlet on his desk and said casually, "Don't drink if you don't like it."

"Hmph, today's young people don't respect the elderly at all. Boy, don't you still have it? There are geniuses like you in this remote place! However, practicing martial arts is a genius, but it doesn't mean that you can learn how to control beasts. I advise you Ah, don't waste your time, go back and concentrate on practicing martial arts as soon as possible!"

Crow muttered.

Another seven or eight people came to the courtyard one after another.

In addition to the commander, it is the captain.

Tang Wen came first and sat in the first row.

He had already flipped through the brochure for raising blood crows.

Crow stood up, blowing his nose and staring at the lecture.

"To control the blood crow, you must first understand the blood crow, do you understand? Do you understand? You only understand the bird in your crotch!"

When it comes to his profession, Yalao is full of energy.

That imposing manner seemed to ask others if they wanted a key.

For the sake of his real talents and learning, no one cares about him.

Yalao continued to taunt with a vicious tongue: "Many people are not as good as this blood crow."

Someone snorted coldly, indicating that enough is enough.

But he continued: "Don't be unconvinced, the blood crow is monogamous for life, and when the female dies, the male will die alone! Which of you can do it?"

"Heh! It sounds like the truth."

"Hey, could it be that you, old man, were transformed by a crow."

"Ha ha ha ha"

Cheerful laughter resounded in the yard.

Ya Lao stared straight at him, wanting to curse, but he looked at everyone with unkind eyes.

I can only sulking in my stomach.

The content of this class is very simple.

It is nothing more than observing the blood crow, understanding its habits, feeding and watering and so on.

The crow gave some important points to pay attention to, and after an hour or so passed, the class was over, and the leaders each carried a squawking blood crow.

Looking at Ya Lao with suspicious eyes, he walked away cursing.

"This old man, did he not teach the real thing?"

"I think so, too. It's all about raising birds."

Only Tang Wen didn't move. He took out the torch, pinched the chubby caterpillar with tweezers and roasted it on the fire.

A few seconds later, the bug was stuffed into the mouth of the little blood crow that opened its mouth.

He took out a small stone bowl the size of a wine glass from the cage, heated the bowl, and poured clean water.

"You kid, did you often raise birds?"

Yalao looked puzzled, feeding warm food was very friendly to the young birds.

Tang Wen smiled, and carefully rubbed the little blood crow that was full with his fingers.

The little blood crow is smarter than ordinary birds and beasts, and has a little familiarity with him.

After eating and drinking, she also rubbed her small head against his fingertips.

The attribute panel popped up: [Beast Mastery, Beginner (0/500)]

This time, the little blood crow became closer to him.

The little head kept rubbing, and gently pecked at Tang Wen's finger with its immature bird's beak.

"You kid is lucky."

Ya Lao's face was a little uneasy. His words of dissuading Tang Wen just now were still echoing in his ears.

Blood Crow has a surly temperament, and generally speaking, he doesn't get so close to people.

"Besides paying attention to daily feeding, is there anything else you want to teach me?"

"Hmph! Where are you now, take good care of it! Let's talk about it in a week."

Tang Wen didn't mind either, and left the yard with the birdcage.

In the afternoon, when Zhou Bing came back from class, he was empty-handed.

"I want to focus all my energy on martial arts," she explained.

Tang Wen held her hand: "Well, I will become an awakened person as soon as possible."

Tang Wen intends to continue learning how to control beasts.

Because, for him, this is just a matter of convenience.

Others raised the blood crow, and the blood crow quacked, unable to understand the meaning.

And Tang Wen's forehead blood crow quacked, so he would feed the food first. If the experience increased, it meant that the feeding was right.

With instant feedback, learning how to control beasts is like playing a game.

He changed ways to find food for the blood crow, and finally found that the little guy liked the mixed food made of sheep blood, minced meat, and corn the most.

Seven days passed, the second beast control class.

The number of people is more than half less than before.

Except for Tang Wen, none of the commanders came, and all the ones who came were captains or ordinary guards.

Seeing Tang Wen put his hand into the cage and wantonly ravage the blood crow's little head, the old crow's eyes were very disturbed.

When I was studying back then, in order to prevent the blood crow from rejecting me, my whole hand was covered with bird droppings.

Then with that pungent smell, it took half a month to achieve this step.

Why, I haven't taught you the trick of smearing bird droppings, and this blood crow just lay down and rubbed it?
You stand up!

You peck him!

You are an alienated beast, a low-level alienated beast, and an alienated beast!

(End of this chapter)