Primitive Tribe Adventure

The detoxification effect of biting tree sap is indeed excellent.

In less than ten minutes, all the redness and swelling on Feng Yun's arm disappeared, leaving only a faint red mark.

But with the lesson this time, Feng Yun no longer dared to take it lightly.

Bao is right. Good luck this time does not mean there will be such good luck next time.

Bei Xiang Fengyun nodded, and suddenly moved quickly, passed him and came to the back of the storm.

Feng Yun understood what she meant, she wanted to help him.

Storm can avoid most poisonous and harmful plants, and even if there are fish that slip through the net, she can point it out to him in advance.

Feeling Bei's kindness, a warm current surged in Feng Yun's heart, but he also felt annoyed and frustrated.

A dignified man is so useless that he needs a little girl to protect him.

Must become stronger as soon as possible.

Feng Yun secretly made up his mind.

He had traveled to the Yan Snake Tribe before, and despite the difficult living conditions, he did not have much sense of urgency.

In addition, he still has a misunderstanding in his mind, thinking that as long as his own force is strong, it is enough.

The reality gave him a blow.

It is far from enough to use force to hunt outside. If you are not careful, you may be killed by a seemingly ordinary grass, an inconspicuous bug.

Aware of his own shortcomings, Feng Yun began to concentrate on observing every move of the violence responsible for opening the road.

Soon, he had a lot of gains.

He found that every act of violence actually contained profound meaning.

There are so many kinds of plants in the forest that they are intertwined with each other, and there is simply no ready way to go.

If you want to move forward, you must overcome obstacles.

Those vines and branches are very strong, and it is quite difficult to split them and open a way.

The bone knife in the hand of the storm is not very sharp, at least far more than the knife seen before the wind and clouds crossed.

However, as long as he gently waved the knife in his palm, sections of the road were opened up, which seemed very relaxed.

He didn't understand it at first.

After a period of careful observation, he finally understood the mystery.

Every swing of the sword is extremely purposeful, and the best results must be achieved.

He did not cut off all the vines and branches in front of him, on the contrary, the vines and branches he cut off were actually very few.

What he cuts off are the key nodes that entangle them with each other.

As long as these nodes are opened, they will naturally separate.

Fengyun has sincerely admired the storm.

There are so many vines and branches blocking the way. It is conceivable that it is difficult to find those key nodes in a very short time.

As the observation continued, Fengyun's admiration for violence continued to deepen.

Many nodes are in the depths of the interweaving of vines and branches. If you want to cut them off, you need to let the knife go through layers of obstacles.

It is extremely difficult.

For Fengyun himself, in order to achieve his goal, he must even cut off many vines and branches first.

Violent did not do so.

Every time, he was able to keenly catch the right gap, put the knife in, and cut off the node.

At the same time, he also found that the force used in violence was just right every time, not too big or too small, just enough to cut off the node, and never wasted a single cent.

In Fengyun's eyes, a bone knife with a length of more than three feet looks like an extension of a violent arm. When used, it is as flexible as an arm makes a finger.

Feng Yun had not been very clear about what kind of situation Pa Ding Jie Ni was before, but now he understands.

At this time Fengyun finally believed what Wu had said.

Bao used to be the best warrior and hunter in the tribe.

With the skills he is now revealing, it is difficult for him to believe who else in the tribe can surpass him.

This also made him realize the importance Wu attached to him.

Be sure to learn all the violent skills.

Fengyun set a goal for himself.

In addition to not wanting to disappoint Wu, it is also necessary for him to improve his survivability.

As time went on, Fengyun gradually discovered that the techniques used in riots were far more than simply opening the way.

While opening the road, he watched and listened to all directions, paying attention to all the surroundings at any time.

For example, if he sees a bird flying in front of him suddenly startled, or a small animal flees in panic, he will immediately change direction and avoid it.

In the process of advancing, Bao will pay attention to the insects.

If there are no insects on or around some plants, he will also choose to go around.

As a result of this, no danger appeared except Fengyun's arm was stabbed by a bitten tree.

After three or four hours of drilling in the forest, Feng Yun was already panting and sweating.

Despite the violence leading the way, the forest is not flat after all, and he has just become a totem warrior, and his physique has not been greatly improved.

But what makes Fengyun ashamed is that Bei's performance is actually better than him.

She just had some redness on her cheeks and sweat just appeared on her forehead.

Pao obviously heard Fengyun's gasp.

He stopped, turned his head, looked at him, shook his head, and was quite disappointed: "Boy, your body is too weak. After I go back, I must train you to avoid being laughed at."

Lei could not help showing sympathy in his eyes when he listened to the violence.

He knew exactly what he meant by drill.

He had experienced it personally, and he would never mention that experience again.

At the same time, he was secretly happy for Fengyun.

Although the practice of violence can make people feel uncomfortable, the effect is first-class.

His aptitude was not good, but now he can become one of the best warriors and hunters among the young generation of the tribe thanks to his training.

Feng Yun's heart might still be resisted if it was changed, but now he is eager to become stronger as soon as possible.

Feng Yun looked up at Yu's eyes, and said every word: "Senior Yu, I will listen to your arrangements."

"good, very good."

A smile appeared on Yu's face: "As long as you can endure hardship, I will try my best to cultivate you, but the ugly thing is ahead. If you shrink halfway, don't blame me for being rude to you."

"If I retreat halfway, I will leave everything to the predecessors, without complaining."

"This is like a man."

Violent nodded and continued: "Senior, senior is called a very virtuous person. From now on, like Lei Boy, call me Uncle Violent."

"Uncle Storm."

Feng Yun called out immediately.

Violent's beard and hair are all white, and he is much older than him.

Later, once he chatted with Lei, he realized that the age of violence was much older than he had guessed.

Almost ninety years old.

He would let Fengyun and Lei, who are so much younger than him, call him uncle, completely because of one of his problems-like to pretend to be young.

"Very good. Well, I think you are also a little tired, so take a break."

Pao was obviously satisfied with Fengyun's performance and smiled.

Feng Yun decided to take advantage of the storm to be in a good mood and solve the problem of thirst.

When he set out in the morning, Bao not only didn't let him bring food, he didn't even let him bring water.

Now his throat is about to smoke.

"Uncle Bao, where is the water? To death of thirst."

"I knew you were thirsty, or why would you think I would stop."

"Is there water here? Great."

Feng Yun immediately looked around, but what caught his eyes were dense vines and branches, without seeing a drop of water.

"Uncle Bao, is there really water here?"

"Of course there is water, only you can't see it. Come with me."

Bao didn't sell it, and signaled Fengyun to follow.

Feng Yun followed, still doubting in his heart.

He has observed it carefully, and there is indeed no water around.

Bao only walked forward less than ten feet away, then raised the bone knife in his hand and slashed over.

Feng Yun moved his gaze to follow the bone knife and found that it had cut on a vine thick with an egg.

The skin of the vine is smooth and the color is gray.

Huh!

The bone knife cut the vine easily.

The next second, Feng Yun's eyes widened.

A stream of clear water flowed from the vine's break, as if turning on a faucet.

"What are you doing in a daze. Are you thirsty? Don't drink yet."

Feng Yun reached out his hand, held a handful, raised it in front of him, and tentatively took a sip.

The water does not have any peculiar smell, on the contrary, there is a slight sweetness, which is much better than ordinary white water.

He drank the water in his palm in one breath and held another handful.

He simply pulled the vine over and drank directly to the mouth.

When he was full, he washed his face with water again, and the water flowing from the vine stopped.

Fengyun estimates that the water flowing out of a vine is at least 20 or 30 kilograms, which is like a natural source of water.

"Uncle Bao, what kind of vine is this? How can there be so much water?"

"Water cane, everyone calls it water cane. As for why it has so many, I don't know."

After thinking about it, he said, "Boy, you remember, you will go hunting in the future and try not to drink water in the pools and streams."

"why?"

"We need to drink water, and wild beasts need to drink water. Going to water pools and streams to drink water is likely to encounter them. At the same time, some wild beasts will live in the water, which is very dangerous."

"Uncle Bao, I remember. It's just that these water vines don't seem to be many. I only saw two or three places along the way. What if I can't find it?"

"Don't worry about this. There are so many things in the forest that can replenish water. I will tell you one by one in the future. Now you just have to remember one thing. A good hunter is absolutely thirsty in the forest."

All four of them drank the water, took a rest, and set off again after a quarter of an hour.

This time I changed to mine to open the road ahead.

Both good and bad are compared.

Before Fengyun only felt that the storm was very strong, now that he compared Lei's performance, he has a concrete understanding of how strong the storm is.

From the surface, the speed of Lei's opening does not seem to be much slower than that of the storm, but as long as you look closely, you will find that the gap between him and the storm is actually very large.

Whether it is the search for the node, the angle and strength of the knife, and the effect achieved are very different.

It takes at least three points or even more for Lei to do things that can be done with one point of strength.

As if to make Fengyun clearer, he kept commenting when the storm was opening the road, focusing on pointing out the problem.

Feng Yun immediately felt a sense of suddenness, and some things he didn't understand before suddenly became clear.

"Wait a minute!"

After changing to mine and opening the way for about an hour, Bao suddenly called to stop.

Feng Yun, Lei, and Bei all stopped and looked at him together, with questions in their eyes.

Bao did not speak, and walked forward, past the thunder, squatted down, and gently removed a few dead leaves.

Feng Yun's eyes followed him all the time, and he saw the situation under the leaves for the first time.

It was a big slap mark, which should belong to some kind of animal. It looked very strange, just like a flower.

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