Chapter 60 Race

"Uncle Bao, what are you going to do?"

Fengyun was a little curious and couldn't think of anything that Bao needed to do.

"I'm going to tell Ray to let him go back to the tribe by himself."

"Why? Didn't you always want Lei Ge to accept your training?"

"That was before. The situation is different now. You and Lei were junior fighters back then, and there was no problem training together. Now that you are a senior fighter, do you think he can still train with you?"

"Won't this delay Lei Ge's training? Uncle Bao, can you think of a way."

Fengyun felt a little sorry.

"No. The gap between Ray and you is too great."

Bao seemed to be able to see through Fengyun's mind, and comforted him: "You don't have to think too much. The training can be started at any time. After I finish training you, I will continue to train Lei Te, and the effect will not be bad."

"Uncle Bao, I have an idea. When you let Brother Lei go back, can you not tell him the truth and find another reason."

"I understand what you mean. Are you worried that Boy Lei will be stimulated?"

"Yes. Lei Ge's mood seems to be a little unstable during this period of time."

"You don't have to worry about this. Even if you don't say it, I will do it too. Well, it's getting dark, let's go back quickly."

Suddenly turned around and ran back the way he came.

"Boy Yun, do you want to compare?"

Bao suddenly turned his head to look at Fengyun, with a hint of provocation on his face.

Without waiting for Fengyun to respond, he suddenly accelerated and turned into a flying arrow.

"Uncle Bao, I also want to try my own speed."

What Fengyun said was the truth.

After eating the mallet, although he could feel a change in his body, he didn't have an accurate idea of ​​how big the change was.

Bao is a senior high-level totem fighter. Comparing his speed with him can give him a good reference.

"Catch up with me if you can. If you lose, you will be responsible for finding food for the next month."

"Uncle Bao, why didn't you say that you lost?"

"Do you think I might lose? Although you and I are high-level totem fighters, I already advanced fifty years ago. Do you think that I have been sleeping for fifty years?"

The violent tone seemed conceited.

"Then let the final result speak for itself."

Fengyun didn't say anything more, speeded up, and chased after Xiang Bao.

Fengyun's acceleration effect is very good, in a very short period of time, his speed has increased several times, reaching a level almost equal to that of Bao.

He still looked very relaxed, showing no signs of exertion.

Bao seemed to feel the threat, and sped up again.

The speed was so fast that it tore through the air and set off a strong wind. Wherever it passed, weeds and shorter shrubs were uprooted, and the branches and leaves of some big trees were also ripped off.

This also interfered with Fengyun.

Not only does he have to maintain a high speed, but he also has to avoid obstacles flying all over the sky. If the speed is fast, an inconspicuous twig will have terrifying lethality.

Fengyun seemed unusually calm, and he adopted an unusual way of evasion.

With a light touch of the right foot on the ground, it rose into the air, like a bird flying with its wings spread, its movements were extremely light and stretched, without the slightest anger.

When he was about ten feet above the ground, he stepped on a tree branch with his left foot, soaring upwards, the speed of his ascent did not decrease but increased.

In the blink of an eye, Fengyun had already stood on top of a tall burning tree, and the distance from the ground was more than fifty feet.

What Fengyun stepped on was a slender branch, only slightly thicker than a thumb, which looked extremely dangerous.

His face was as calm as water, without a trace of tension.

He's not pretending to be calm,

Is really not nervous.

It seems to be very high from the ground, but this height is not enough to pose a great threat to him. Even if the branch under his feet is broken, he is fully capable of finding another foothold.

Even if he fell directly to the ground, he didn't think he would be killed.

With force on the soles of the feet, the twig sank downward, and the wind and cloud floated towards a big tree several feet away.

Arrived at the target big tree, stepped on a branch, and then floated to the top of the big tree in front.

In this way, he began to walk on the treetops, but the steps were too big, ranging from a few feet to more than ten feet.

Light and elegant, like strolling in a garden, there is a kind of chicness to speak.

There was a big smile on his face.

Since he was a child, he has envied the miraculous lightness skills possessed by those heroes, flying over eaves and walls, ascending duckweeds and crossing water, flying across the sky like walking on flat ground, and now he can finally do it too.

Although he doesn't know anything about lightness kung fu, his strong control over his own strength allows him to properly mobilize every strand of power in his body, so as to achieve an effect comparable to lightness kung fu.

Especially after he ate the mallet and obtained its miraculous transformation, he had a faint feeling of strangeness.

He seems to have established a certain connection with nature, and his relationship with it has become closer.

Not only does it stop repelling him, it even helps him.

For example, now, he can feel that the resistance he receives when moving forward is significantly less than before.

At the same time, he also had a more subtle examination of the changes in the outside world.

In the past, the existence of the wind would often be an obstacle to his progress, but now he can use its power to make his speed faster and save effort on the premise of figuring out its trajectory.

Although his borrowing of natural forces is still very limited, it is an excellent start.

He believes that as his strength continues to improve, he can borrow more and more power from nature.

Fengyun didn't forget the match with Bao, while advancing, he tracked his whereabouts through the tree canopy.

In fact, Fengyun didn't need to deliberately catch Bao's trace at all, as long as he was not blind or deaf, he could easily find it.

The movement caused by the storm's advance is really too great, not only the weeds, shrubs and short trees will be uprooted, but the smoke and dust will billow, and the sound of tearing the air is like thunder.

Seeing the violent rampage like a bull, Fengyun couldn't help shaking his head.

At this time, he deeply realized the great help that the mallet brought him.

He once had a chase with Bao before, he ran in front, and Bao chased behind, he tried his best to prevent him from chasing, the situation was so similar to now, it was exactly the same.

This way of advancing is not only very laborious, but also very inefficient.

According to his preliminary estimate, he can save at least 30% of his power by maintaining the same speed.

The power of saving comes from two aspects, one is the help of nature to him, which reduces some of the resistance he needs to face, and the other is his resolution of the resistance.

Before eating the mallet, he seemed to be in a thicket of thorns. If he wanted to move forward, he had to break through the thorns, and he used the least efficient method, directly hitting and tearing with his body.

Although he is still in the thick of thorns now, he has become the storm who showed him how to overcome the thorns some time ago.

He can use means to cleverly break through the thorns, open up a path first, and then move forward, the resistance will naturally be greatly reduced.

Based on this alone, Feng Yun can conclude that he has already won the match against Bao.

What's more, he is moving forward on the tree now, facing far fewer obstacles than Storm, and can easily increase his speed to a higher level.

But he no longer has the idea of ​​winning.

He returned to the ground from the top of the tree, and even gave up on the subtle use of strength, pulled out his legs and chased after the storm, and used the most primitive way to make a movement similar to his.

He would do this not only to not want to expose his true strength, but also to not provoke violence.

Through this period of getting along, Fengyun can feel that Bao is a proud, even somewhat narcissistic person.

If a junior like him who is less than a fraction of his age wins, one can imagine the blow to him.

He didn't want to hurt him, he came to his identity to help him, and it was selfless.

If it were another person, facing a magical treasure like a mallet, he would definitely not be able to do what he did. Not only did he not show a trace of greed, but he even let him eat it without hesitation.

Taking a step back, even if the mallet is different from ordinary prey, he will still hand it over to the witch and ask him to dispose of it. After all, the witch is the real decision maker of the entire tribe.

Because the two were racing, they came to a rock wall in less than half an hour. The cave on the rock wall was where Feng Yun lived during this time.

"Uncle Bao, I lost, but I tried my best."

Fengyun walked towards Bao, and deliberately admitted defeat to him in a breathless tone.

"You are already very good. You can keep up with me just after becoming a senior fighter, and you have not been left too far by me. It is already very rare. Keep working hard, and one day, you will be able to reach my level."

Bao tried his best to maintain restraint, but his demeanor still couldn't help revealing a hint of arrogance.

"Uncle Bao, you are really flattering me. I was just lucky. I got the mallet, and my level increased sharply. I can't compare with you. You have come step by step, relying on your own efforts. .”

"It's very good for you to think so. Although the mallet is a treasure that our ancestors are full of praise for, it has magical effects, but it is a foreign object after all. It is not as reliable as the power obtained by our own efforts. I am afraid that it will not be handy when using it?"

"Uncle Bao, if you don't tell me, I don't think so. When you say that, I really feel this way. When I was chasing you just now, I found that I still had energy, but I couldn't mobilize it."

Feng Yun followed Bao's words and told a white lie.

"I'll just say I'm right? I haven't lived my life in vain."

While speaking, there was a trace of narcissism on his face, but he seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked: "Boy Yun, tell me the truth, did you leave halfway, why did I feel uncomfortable for a while? Where are you behind me?"

"What a sharp feeling!"

Fengyun's heart tightened, but on the surface he seemed natural, and asked in a slightly puzzled tone: "Uncle Bao, why do you say that? I have been chasing after you all the time. Is it because we are too far away, and why do you say that?" Are there too many things standing between you and me?"

"Well, it may be that the distance between you and me was relatively wide during that time."

Bao has no doubts, and believes Fengyun's rhetoric.

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