Chapter 71: I Can Carry Pigs and Think Low-Key

Time flies so fast, it seems that it is mid-June in the blink of an eye.

On summer nights, the golden moon wheel hangs high in the air, illuminating the green mountains and the earth.

The wind blew in gusts, and the leaves floated with the moonlight. Cicadas and frogs and drums went into battle together. Occasionally, there would be a wolf howl, which came from far away and echoed on the green hills.

A river beach, the stream washed out a white smooth rock. On the beach, a battle is going on.

A wild boar was covered with slender and deep wounds. It kicked on all fours and rushed towards Fang Yuan again.

Fang Yuan dealt with him without panic.

This wild boar has been seriously injured and dying, but it is the beast in this state that is the most dangerous. They will burst into the last light of life, and become more crazy and difficult to deal with.

Fang Yuan's face was calm, and his faint black eyes shone with a cold light under the moonlight.

He has five hundred years of experience. On the one hand, he is immersed in the battle.

There were several times when hunting boars, other creatures came to disturb the scene. Once it was a wild boar, several times it was a wild wolf, and even once, it was a stray tiger.

As time passed, the Boar's offensive finally slowed down.

Fang Yuan's eyes widened, he took a few steps suddenly, and suddenly approached the boar, then raised his shoulders and lifted the boar with a whimper.

drink!

Fang Yuan let out a low drink, his face flushed, and with his hands up, he lifted the wild boar up.

The boar struggled weakly.

Fang Yuan's body was swaying, he used all his strength and threw the wild boar violently.

With a muffled bang, the boar was smashed onto a huge rock on the riverbank, and it howled miserably, accompanied by the brittle sound of broken ribs.

It fell from the boulder, and hot blood spurted out from its ears, nose and mouth.

It struggled a few more times, and finally lost its breath.

The surroundings returned to calm.

The river flows gurglingly, carrying the scarlet pig blood to the distance.

"My current strength is enough to withstand a pig! I'll try the boulder in the corridor tonight." Fang Yuan stood there, panting heavily, with excitement in his eyes.

These days, he has been using the White Boar Gu to reflect his body and increase his strength. He could clearly feel that his strength was growing.

In the past, he could only use the moon blade to fight against wild boars, but now he can even carry wild boars. The growth of strength has come a long way.

Of course, White Boar Gu will not increase Fang Yuan's strength without limit, the most extreme level is the power of a pig. When you reach this limit, you can't use the White Boar Gu to increase your vigor.

"I can carry a whole wild boar now, but it doesn't mean that I can directly wrestle with the pig. It's like a strong man can carry another strong man, but there is not necessarily a difference in strength between the two strong men. I The power can grow again.”

After feeding all the pork to the White Boar Gu, Fang Yuan used a hunting knife to remove the pig's teeth, and finally chopped the wild boar's skin into pieces before going to the cave.

As for this pig corpse, he doesn't need to deal with it. In the summer night, wild beasts come and go frequently. It is estimated that after a while, some wild beasts will smell the blood and rush over to clear the field for Fang Yuan.

Taking a step back, it doesn't matter if someone finds out. Fang Yuan "processed" the wound on the wild boar with a knife, and there was no trace of the Moon Blade attack.

Returning to the secret cave shrouded in red light, Fang Yuan casually threw the two wild boar teeth into the corner.

The wild boar teeth collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

In this corner, there is already a small pile of wild boar teeth. They are the results of the recent Fang Yuan hunting.

Fang Yuan went straight into the corridor,

Come to the bottom of the tunnel again.

Walking in the corridor, the sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor. There was a dim red light in the field of vision.

Nothing has changed, the boulder is still there, quietly laying ahead. As for the pit dug out of the Tibetan flower, it has been refilled by Fang Yuan.

drink.

Fang Yuan came to the boulder, raised his hands, and pushed hard.

However, his face swelled and he exerted his strength to suckle, but the boulder remained motionless.

"I'm working hard now, and I can barely carry a wild boar. But this boulder is at least the weight of five or six wild boars combined. It's not surprising that I can't push it. The inheritance of the power of the Flower Wine Walker is not that easy. !" Fang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he estimated in his heart.

He was not discouraged, he got out of the corridor and returned to the secret room above.

Taking the bamboo tube leaning against the wall, Fang Yuan sat directly on the ground, pulled off the lid of the bamboo tube, and poured out the animal skin map and bamboo papers inside.

He unfolded the animal skin map and began to memorize again, using his fingers to draw shallow traces on the ground from time to time to help him remember.

He's been doing this since the day he got the picture.

Fang Yuan has no storage function, so he can't carry the animal skin map with him. It would be very inconvenient to fight with a bamboo tube on his back. Therefore, Fang Yuan worked hard and prepared to put the animal skin map in his mind.

Some things are troublesome, but they are best done. In people's life, people who are often afraid of trouble and do not actively solve it, often end up facing quite a troublesome situation. Fang Yuan understood this principle in his previous life.

"When I was young, my memory was good. Now I have silently memorized most of the maps in my mind. If I were to carry this thing in my old age, I would probably forget it while carrying it. Hehehe... Of course. If I have a bookworm, I will feed it this hide map, and from now on, as long as the bookworm is not lost, I will always remember this map clearly."

Fang Yuan had wine worms and white hoggu, and he began to look forward to Shu again, hoping to get bookworms.

The value of book worms is comparable to that of wine worms and white hog gu. They are all rare varieties of rank one gu worms. They are expensive in the market and are always out of stock.

In the previous life, Fang Yuan did not get the wine worm or white hog Gu, but unexpectedly got a bookworm. This bookworm has been promoted continuously and has been with him for sixty years.

"Forget it, the number of bookworms has always been rare, and I can't get it in a short period of time. In fact, after the rebirth, my current situation is many times better than the same period in my previous life. At this time in my previous life, I was still a Turning to the primary level, other people such as Fangzheng, Chicheng, and Mobei have already reached the advanced level, leaving me far behind." Fang Yuan is not the kind of person who digs the horns, so he is relieved when he thinks about it.

He is quite satisfied with the current progress.

I am a middle-class, and others are also middle-class. With C-level qualifications, it is very difficult to hang these A-level and B-level peers. Among them, the role of wine worms is the most important. In addition, it is the assistance of Fang Yuan's rich experience in the practice of Taoism.

On the other hand, it is also his reason.

He robbed and blackmailed all his classmates, all of whom worked hard under the guidance of their elders to practice their boxing skills. Therefore, invisibly, it involves their energy and reduces the time for them to warm up the walls. This leads to this life, their cultivation base is weaker than Fang Yuan's previous life.

But even so, they are not far from the high-level now.

Gu Master's early-stage cultivation is relatively easy, and results can be seen in a short period of time. In particular, Gu Yue Fangzheng, Gu Yue Mochen, and Gu Yue Chi Cheng, their cultivation bases already have the stance of overtaking Fang Yuan.

With the continuous practice, these three people, either aptitude, or the strong support behind them, have begun to show obvious advantages. The leading situation that Fang Yuan had used the wine worms to create with difficulty was almost non-existent.

Of course, this is also related to his recent hunting, using the white hog to increase his strength, which has scattered a considerable amount of energy and time.

"According to this estimate, it won't be long before someone will be promoted to the high-level first. The first person in the high-level will be rewarded with thirty primeval stones. However, I don't plan to fight for this reward." Fang Yuan A decision has already been made.

If he temporarily put aside the white hog and attacked the high-level with all his strength, he might still have hope of winning. But this is not what Fang Yuan wants. Although thirty primeval stones are good, he is still not short of these primeval stones.

The main reason is that he now needs to keep a low profile and hide himself. Only by reducing the attention of others to him can he more safely inherit the power inheritance of Flower Wine Walker.

This is his main purpose.

"The various rewards in the school are just to inspire the students to work hard, and they are also part of the family system. It is not for the wise to be entangled in these petty profits."

Fang Yuan retracted his mind and stared at the animal skin map again.

The animal skin map is divided into two sides, the front records the daytime, and the reverse records the night situation. Lines of various colors criss-cross above.

These lines, either straight or curved, have special meanings. Only Old Man Wang knew it best, but unfortunately he was already dead. But even if he was alive and forced to explain, he might not be able to tell the truth.

These days, relying on his own knowledge and experience, and comparing with bamboo paper, Fang Yuan has almost succeeded in deciphering everything.

"The red cross should represent a dangerous and forbidden area. This place with a red cross is vaguely surrounded by wild boars, and it should be a wild boar king. With my current strength, encountering a wild boar king is a death. Hmph. !"

Fang Yuan thought of Old Man Wang and snorted coldly.

The red cross in this place is not on the bamboo paper. If Fang Yuan really believed in this bamboo paper, he would probably die under the fangs of the Wild Boar King one day. This old man Wang is really hot and shrewd. He wants to take revenge for killing his son, but he doesn't do it himself, and wants to use the power of the wild boar king. In this way, if Fang Yuan was killed, he himself would be able to stay out of it.

"But what do the red circles in these three places mean?" Fang Yuan was puzzled.

This is the last doubt on the hide map.

The three red circles are marked in three very remote places, which are very far apart at the same time, and there are not many herds around, which is considered a relatively safe place in the wild.

"The red cross represents the forbidden area, what does the red circle represent?" Fang Yuan was once again lost in thought, "Generally speaking, red is the most eye-catching. Old man Wang marked these three places with red circles, which represent these three places. It's very important to him. It's a pity that these three places are too far away, otherwise I'll check it out myself and I'll know."