Cultivating immortals is not as good as alchemy

Chapter 8
Fu Xiaoyun put the wooden arrow on the bowstring, and squinted his eyes to examine the monster.

What attributes should this big guy have?

Huo Kemu, if it is fire attribute, it would be too bad, not only the bow and arrow she just exchanged can't be used, 10 spirit stones are in vain, even her life will be threatened.

After all, what she was stepping on was a solid piece of wood!

"Boom, boom, boom" is the sound of its soles touching the ground.

Fu Xiaoyun held her breath, minimizing her sense of existence.

The most basic quality of a good archer is concealment, the more concealed, the more able to surprise.

Fu Xiaoyun's body was pressed against the tree trunk, moving the bow and arrow slowly and carefully, looking for the shooting angle.

It was getting closer, the monster was getting closer and closer to her, and successfully entered her shooting range.

A gigantic "wild boar" almost two people tall appeared in Fu Xiaoyun's field of vision.

The corner of Fu Xiaoyun's mouth twitched slightly, "It's too exaggerated, as expected, one side of water and soil raises one side of pigs."

This "big brother" should have a good meal at ordinary times.

Fu Xiaoyun thought about it for a moment. Compared with this guy, the wild boar in Guizhen Realm is definitely a little piggy.

The "wild boar" walked around shaking its head, sniffing east and west.

She quickly walked to the place where she had left the roasted rabbit before, and then stood still.

Fu Xiaoyun was a little puzzled, she originally thought that the big guy would rush up to eat it.

"Why did it stop, suddenly not hungry?"

"Wild boar" carefully and vigilantly looked at the roasted rabbit, looked around, and found that there seemed to be no danger, then turned around the roasted rabbit again.

Fu Xiaoyun was almost amused by it, "Hey, I'm quite cowardly."

Seeing that "Wild Boar" was about to bite the roast rabbit, Fu Xiaoyun slowly drew the bowstring.

Eat it, eat it quickly, the roasted rabbit is not enough to fit your teeth, right?
Hurry up, your vigilance will definitely relax a lot when eating, she is ready.

This time, Fu Xiaoyun didn't have to wait long. After the "wild boar" was sure that the surrounding area was safe, he bit down on the roasted rabbit.

The moment it opened its mouth, Fu Xiaoyun's first arrow flew out.

Because of the built-in aiming function of the bow and arrow, as well as the matching attack bonus, the arrow shot straight into the mouth of the "wild boar", piercing its jaw.

"Wild Boar" was so stung that he roared to the sky, "Oh——"

The translation is, Erdi Niang, pain, pain, pain!
Fu Xiaoyun knew that with her current strength, she was only a little stronger than ordinary people, at most the lowest level of qi refining in the cultivation of immortals, and this arrow alone was not enough to kill the "wild boar".

So she still held the wooden bow calmly, with the arrow string fully drawn, waiting for the next opportunity to shoot.

Because of the pain, the "wild boar" rushed here and there angrily, and a lot of blood flowed out of its jaw and dripped to the ground.

Where is the enemy, it will tear the enemy alive!

Its eyes were full of hatred, as if it wanted to swallow people alive.

Its eyes scanned back and forth, not letting go of any corner.

The second arrow was shot at this time, and with a "swish", it shot steadily into the front hoof of the "wild boar".

Fu Xiaoyun didn't stop this time, and continued to shoot arrow after arrow.

Because she doesn't need to aim by herself, the wooden arrow can disappear on its own, and return to her storage space for reuse.

So she doesn't actually consume any energy, and she can completely shoot uninterrupted and intensively.

"Wild boar" finally spotted Fu Xiaoyun's figure at this time, and it rushed towards Fu Xiaoyun with all its strength.

But there is a distance, it seems that it is only a few steps, but it has become an unreachable distance.

As the "wild boar" moved forward, more and more arrow holes on its body became denser and denser, and there were few intact places.

Finally, one step away from Fu Xiaoyun, it fell down.

It fell into the "puddle" formed by its own blood, motionless.

(End of this chapter)