Chapter 1027 Trial

The Endless Mountain belongs to an area among the Hundred Thousand Mountains, within the sphere of influence of the Feiman Tribe.

"After all, it's just a trial in the early stage of the Raiding Realm, and it won't kill us. We are all future elites, the vitality of the tribe!"

Fang Yuan was wearing animal skin clothes, carrying a bamboo basket, and holding a sword in his hand, walking through the jungle.

"After awakening the totem, our physical fitness has improved, and we are not afraid of ordinary beasts... Therefore, in the next plundering environment, we will continue to kill wild beasts in the endless mountains, capture their blood and spirit, and cultivate our own totems. !"

He recalled the previous lessons: "Once the accumulation reaches a certain limit, you can enter the middle stage of the plundering state, and some of the effects of the totem can be clearly displayed... The requirements of the tribe are also the same. Only when you reach the middle stage can you return!"

"However, I always feel that such a method is a bit stupid, and there is no way to cultivate the power of the totem... It is completely piled up by external forces!"

Fang Yuan felt a little regretful.

If his realm strength is still there, it would be a breeze to create some methods based on his own totem.

It's a pity that this is a different universe with different rules, even if he doesn't dare to do it rashly, otherwise he will damage his own body, and there is really no place to cry.

Unless... find hundreds of experimental products, you can try whatever you want!

rustle!

At this moment, the nearby bushes moved.

"Um?"

Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly saw a black shadow: "An ordinary old wolf? No, it seems to be the expelled wolf king!"

There are also old and new changes in the wolf pack, and the defeated wolf king can only die or leave.

At this time, the old wolf's eyes were green. Although he had wounds on his body, he grinned his teeth and was still very sturdy.

"kill!"

He was ready to pounce.

"Wow!"

The old lone wolf had a normal conditioned reflex, retreated to the side, and jumped again.

"Wolf, tofu waist with copper head and iron bone!"

A cold light flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes. As early as the beginning, when the old wolf was confused by his murderous aura, he lost the initiative, and the overall situation was settled.

He had a good time, and his saber protruded: "Chop the wood!"

boom!

A cold light flashed, and a huge wound appeared on the old wolf's waist, with blood rushing wildly.

Fang Yuan jumped away a few steps, watching the old wolf fall to the ground, bleeding continuously.

"Blood? And spirit?"

At this time, through his own totem, he felt that there was something different about the old wolf who was constantly losing vitality.

"At this time, as long as you use Professor Man Lei's method, you can let the totem absorb the essence..."

He watched this scene, but shook his head without doing anything.

"Regardless of bloodline or spirit, the most taboo is mixed, and the attributes are mutually exclusive... My mirage totem is biased towards water and illusion, and it doesn't match this old wolf in any way. Although it can also be absorbed, it will inevitably lead to some hidden dangers. !"

This truth was realized by himself.

After all, Feiman is just a small tribe with no great inheritance, even the high priest doesn't know this.

But how powerful is Fang Yuan's vision? Immediately discovered this secret trick in the plundering realm: "Since it is the practice of devouring the essence and blood, it is best to kill the beast that is more in line with your own totem. For me, it is a water beast, or a spiritual or illusion. A kind of strange beast, only in this way can the totem be cultivated more perfectly!"

"This theory, although the high priest and Man Lei didn't say anything, but I'm sure, it's correct, even if it's not correct, I don't have much loss!"

He left the wolf carcass and started towards the river.

"The beasts in this world are all powerful and powerful... and the variety and density are also amazing!"

Not long after, Fang Yuan came to the river and started fishing.

He took out a piece of wolf meat, picked it up with a branch, and suspended it on the river.

A trace of blood spread out, immediately attracting a huge monster.

Crash!

The river splashed, and a black figure jumped out, showing its sharp teeth, biting the wolf meat and the branches in one bite.

"good!"

Fang Yuan's eyes lit up, and he flicked it violently.

Huge resistance came, but he lost in the end and was thrown to the shore by him.

Clap!

It was a half-human giant fish with black scales and a bowl-sized mouth full of sharp teeth. Fang Yuan believed that it could definitely bite off an adult's fist.

"Sawfish! One of the more ferocious fish!"

He took a deep breath, stepped forward slowly, and watched the sawtooth fish whose tail kept slapping the ground, wanting to return to the river.

"Chop Wind!"

The saber turned into a streamer, and cut at the fish's brain in an instant.

Snapped!

The sawtooth fish straightened up, but didn't move for a moment.

"Mirage Totem, absorb!"

Fang Yuan's right hand formed a strange handprint, and totem light patterns appeared on his body, pressing on the sawtooth fish.

Immediately, a trace of heat was drawn from the fish and submerged into the totem.

Even his body, as if he had taken a big tonic pill, felt a little ecstatic.

"After devouring the blood essence, my mirage totem seems to be a little brighter!"

Fang Yuan stared at the big shell totem he was puffing out.

In the Awakening and Plundering Realms, the totems of blood warriors look like a two-dimensional picture, more like runes.

Only when one has reached the realm of dharma appearance can one be truly three-dimensional, like a living thing.

"It's not enough! At least a hundred more sawtooth fish have to be killed before the totem can advance a little and reach the middle stage of the plundering state... At this time, although it can't be substantiated, it can make the totem possess and display some abilities Already!"

In this aspect, Man Lei has taught.

Fang Yuan set up a bonfire, roasted the sawtooth fish, and slowly ate the fish with the saber at hand: "Before the mid-term, we can only rely on our own martial arts to survive. Of course, under the nourishment of the power of the totem, we can deal with ordinary Beast, there is still no big problem! My real reliance at this time is still the wind blowing knife technique!"

The barbarians in the 100,000 mountains seem to be a little stupid in their minds, and it is difficult to understand technical things.

Among this group of boys and girls, only Ming, Yue, and the boy with the tiger totem learned the first form.

But Fang Yuan mastered all three styles!

"The three styles of splashing wind are actually only one style, and the core is the power-generating technique! Ordinary fighters use their arms to exert force, while the wind-throwing knife exerts force from the whole body, especially the last style of splashing wind, which can almost reach the sum of the strength of the whole body." Ninety percent of it!"

That's pretty scary.

For example, at this time, in terms of physical fitness, Fang Yuan was about the same as those youngsters, maybe even a little bit inferior, but with the Wind Splashing Knife, he was absolutely sure to sweep away!

"Even if the mirage totem grows up, it is still biased towards illusion. Although it fits me very well, in terms of lethality, I'm afraid it still depends on the knife in my hand!"

Looking at the saber in his hand, Fang Yuan already had a clear understanding.

In this world, you must rely on the knife in your hand to cut off all obstacles!

"Huh? Who?"

After eating half of it, his eyes suddenly moved and he looked to the side.

"It smells so good! Sure enough, there are people!"

From the bushes, a few teenagers walked out: "Ancient lunatic, you are so courageous, you dare to burn a bonfire in the endless mountains!"

Although many beasts are afraid of fire, there are also several powerful beasts that are attracted by flames.

"So it's you, Ming, Zhu, and Hu!" Fang Yuan looked at these people indifferently: "What do you want?"

Zhu is the young man with Zhu Hou's totem, but at this time, Ming is obviously the main one: "We found a strange beast and need help!"

"Alien?"

Fang Yuan sneered: "How many of us? Do you deliver meat to your door?"

"Of course not, we have already found all the testers, and you are the only one missing, and the beast is still injured..."

The young man Ming said slowly: "Gu, come and help me, after the matter is done, we will distribute it fairly!"

He speaks loudly, and has a vaguely immature leadership demeanor on him, and he has obviously become the core of this group of teenagers.

In the endless mountains, the truly dangerous and powerful beasts have been almost wiped out by the Feiman tribe, and the rest are just some ordinary goods.

Fang Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly asked, "What kind of beast is it?"

"Brute Force Cow!"

This is the most common beast, with stronger strength and thicker skin.

"No!"

The opponent is a strange beast, and he has no special skills in spirit, and Fang Yuan is not attractive at all.

"What?"

Zhu was furious: "How dare you..."

"What can you do with me?"

Fang Yuan squinted his eyes: "Also, don't call me Gu Crazy anymore, I have a new name, Fang Yuan!"

In the Feiman tribe, there is no awareness of standardizing surnames, and everyone calls them by random names.

After the coming-of-age ceremony, you can name yourself.

Of course, there is another special situation, that is, to become a high-ranking member of the tribe and be given the word 'Man', like the high priest Mangu and the coach Manlei.

"Fang Yuan!"

Ming took a step forward: "Why don't you act with us? Even Yue has joined my camp. Our group of teenagers must work together to survive in the endless mountains. I have the confidence to lead You, advance to the middle stage of the plundering realm, go back alive!"

"Thank you! But I don't need it!"

Fang Yuan got up and left.

"Boss..."

Zhu looked at Fang Yuan's back, his face bursting with anger: "This kid...he really doesn't know how to flatter him, why should you..."

"Shut up!"

Ming slapped him suddenly, and his face was completely gloomy: "What do you know? Before the middle stage of the plundering state, everyone could not use the power of totem to attack, relying on physical fitness and martial skills. Do you think you can compare An ancient lunatic?"

Take a look surprised.

The former lunatic, now Fang Yuan, can rank among the top five in more than a hundred years.

Moreover, even Man Lei praised Fang Yuan as the number one among this group of youngsters in terms of martial arts.

"If there is no Fang Yuan, why don't you stand in front of Brute Force Bull?"

Ming gritted his teeth: "No matter what, this strange beast must be killed!"

A strange beast, regardless of the power of blood and spirit contained in it, must be very rich, enough to meet most of his ceratopsian totem needs.