Chapter 3

"Ah! It's so hot."

Wei long only felt that his whole body was crisp and numb, just like a mountain fire burning his heart. He ate a pot of broth and the energy accumulated by wild fruits, which was digested clean in the twinkling of an eye.

The whole body's Qi and blood flowed and soon increased a little. However, in order to maintain the consumption brought by this rapid strengthening and reduce his body energy reserve at a visible speed, his originally strong body lost a circle and directly lost six abdominal muscles.

The water in the body also disappeared, and the energy reserve was completely drained.

Wei long felt the change of his body, and in his consciousness:

HP value; forty-two

Skill: fist branch "eight wasteland prison fist" [first glimpse into the path]

When his life value increased a little, he obviously felt that his life really increased, which was much more than his hard cultivation in the morning.

"According to the cultivation information in the memory, if it is fully quantified, it will take about a week to increase the value of Qi and blood." Wei long thought in his heart, the more he thought, the more energetic he was, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help evoking a radian.

Directly adding some points needs to consume body energy. Although it has paid a certain price, it is really very small compared with the potential shown by this talent.

"Then the next step is to improve my strength in a short time. In this way, I have a chance to compete whether I join the hunting team or the adult ceremony a few months later!"

After verifying his ability, Wei Long's original worries dissipated, and naturally he had a fuzzy plan for the future.

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

Three days later.

All the preserved bacon stored by Wei long was completely consumed, and the hunting team began to go out hunting. He could eat and drink in the village square every night to supplement energy.

Even so, Wei Long's body is still a little thin, but if you observe carefully, his breath is much stronger than before. The enhancement of strength also brings him self-confidence. He is losing weight day by day, which makes him more energetic.

Compared with three days ago, Wei Long's cultivation process now:

HP: 89

"Eight wasteland prison boxing" is still a beginner's experience. Wei long intends to improve the level of boxing, but there is a sense of crisis. It seems that improving the level of boxing will bring him danger.

Because the ability to add points is integrated into his natural ability, this intuition is undoubtedly the direct feedback of the body. It's like looking down from a suspension bridge. You naturally know that you will die if you jump down.

Obviously, the energy needed to improve the level of boxing will be terrible, and his physical quality can't support now.

However, the HP value surged from 42 points to 89 points, and the improvement was huge from the middle stage of blood removal to the late stage of blood removal.

The energy consumption of the body is directly increased by increasing the energy of the body, and Qi and blood are the essence extracted from the body blood, muscles and bones. The original need to practise the "eight waster town prison fist" growth and repair, and now it is directly added, without intermediate loss, the speed of improvement is very fast.

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

The Qi and blood all over the body, like light red clouds, enveloped Wei Long's whole body, inversely nourished the blood, muscles and bones of every part of the body, and even the internal organs were strengthened. As a higher energy, Qi and blood made earth shaking changes in his body.

The eyes are sharper, the smell is sharper, the heartbeat is stronger, and the breathing is smoother

In the three days, Wei long repeatedly added points, increased body fat, and then consumed it quickly. This way is unhealthy in the previous life. However, in this extraordinary world, Wei Long's body changed and experienced repeated tempering.

He lost weight.

But it is very much like a re forged iron block. It has a tighter texture and looks thin, but it contains more powerful power.

Wei long jumped gently and hung directly on a huge wood. He was four meters high from the ground. Every step he took was like a running cheetah, spanning nearly ten meters. His strength could easily lift a huge stone weighing five or six hundred kilograms

"Such bouncing ability, if in a previous life, Hei hei ~" the strong strength made Wei long feel a lot better involuntarily.

After a while, Wei long showed his prison fist in Bahuang town.

I can obviously feel that each fist is stronger than before, and the fist hitting in the air can also bring the wind. It seems that Wei long is relaxed. Without the special sense of urgency to improve his strength, his boxing is better than before.

Wei long didn't put down his boxing practice these three days.

Adding some points can improve his cultivation, but if you want to turn his cultivation into combat power, you need the help of eight wasteland prison fist.

Strictly speaking, the eight wasteland prison fist, as the fist technique practiced by the Iron Army of the Dayan Dynasty, was not the creator's original intention to increase cultivation.

Its greatest function is to fight and kill the enemy.

It is precisely because the prison boxing of Bahuang town is too strong and physical quality is not strong enough, it will hurt yourself, so the latecomers have made a transformation.

"Now my strength should catch up with those excellent young people in the village, at least in the first echelon." after practicing boxing, Wei long sat down to rest and thought secretly.

Compared with three days ago, the speed of gaining accomplishments in boxing is too slow. Compared with adding points, it is like tortoise speed. Wei long completely regards "eight wasteland prison boxing" as a method of war to kill the enemy, rather than cultivating martial arts, which is virtually in line with the essence of martial arts.

"However, we must not be careless. Once we join the hunting team, it means fighting with wild animals. Anything can happen." Wei long looked at the empty walls of the thatched house and ate up all the preserved bacon. Not only was the body energy completely drained, but also the original food reserves were exhausted.

"And I found that eating fresh wild animal meat is more nourishing than eating bacon." Wei long is not 16 years old. He can enjoy the welfare of the village and eat with the hunting team every night. Fresh wild animal meat contains more energy.

"Maybe I should try hunting."

Wei Long's idea is very simple.

Joining the hunting team needs to obey the arrangement of the team. It is likely that in the face of irresistible wild animals, it is better to practice courage in a safer place around the village, find some non dangerous wild animals, and improve their strength by the way. It is best to directly promote to the completion of blood removal and complete the first step of cultivation.

Moving blood, divine light and life fire are the first three steps to officially step into the door of cultivation.

Every step will usher in a qualitative change in strength.

Wei long knows very well that sometimes it's not enough to just know that efforts are in the wrong direction. No amount of efforts can bring expected returns. Only strategic efforts are the long-term way.

In a bush.

This bush is in the west corner of the village. Most of them are miscellaneous blood herbivores. It is dangerous to live here, but the problem is not big. The village intends to set aside such a transition area, which is far away from the mountain where the hunting team is located.

The hunting team has its own hunting ground, where the prey is rich and dangerous. Sometimes it will encounter wild animals containing real blood. Even if there is only a trace of wild animals containing real blood, they are equivalent to practitioners at the level of Shenxi.

The wilderness is a paradise for plants. The shrubs are lush and more than two meters high. People can't show it when walking in it. I saw a huge tree pig wandering and humming in the trees.

"Hum ~"

Tree pig feeds on vegetation and meat if conditions permit. It is a low-end creature in the food chain of the great wilderness. However, it is a great wilderness and there are dangers everywhere.

Even the tree pig at the low end of the food chain is very huge, two meters long. There is armor made of resin, soil and gravel on the pig skin, and two sharp teeth on both sides of the pig's mouth.

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

Tree pig is neither a pure blood famine beast, nor real blood or precious bones. Its blood is very low-level. It is the best prey for weak small practitioners.

Wei long fell on a huge tree, lowered his breath and carefully observed the surroundings.

Some boa constrictors like to wander on the giant wood. When they are sure there is no danger, he opens his mouth: "hum, hum ~"

He is imitating a pig.

Recently, Wei Long's physical quality has improved and his voice range is very broad. By skillfully controlling the vibration of vocal cords, he can imitate the voice of most creatures.

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

Sure enough, when the tree pig wandering in the bushes heard the cry, he raised his head suspiciously, put it down lazily, arched it to a rhizome plant and began to eat it.

"Hum, hum ~" Wei long was not in a hurry. He would rather fail in hunting than take risks. He just raised his tone.

The tree pig was full of soil, chewed the tubers in his mouth, staggered to the place where the voice came from, looked around suspiciously, and his face was confused, "it's reasonable that there should be a similar kind here!"

Suddenly!

A figure suddenly jumped down from the tree and his body was fully stretched. Wei long made the start of the eight wasteland prison fist at the moment of stagnation according to the rehearsal in his heart, and the red blood light in his palm condensed.

Crash down!

The tree pig, who was still in doubt, felt the 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 can't be raised, and its vision only faces the earth.

The tree pig can only subconsciously pout its hooves on the ground to escape, but this time it doesn't help.

I only saw a figure with boiling Qi and blood all over the body, as well as a growing and expanding fist.

Click!

There was a slight crisp sound.

Wei long blasted the tree pig's eyes, poured them directly into them, and then poked them into the eye socket with a puff, penetrating the tree pig's head.

The tree pig struggled hard, and Wei long pressed it firmly under him. The tension of the first hunting turned into a kind of excitement.

"Ha!"

Wei long shouted loudly. At the moment, regardless of the so-called prison fist movement in Bahuang Town, he vented the tension and excitement of his first hunting and only hammered his fist mixed with blood on the head of the tree pig!