Chapter 217: The Beginner's Skills for Cultivators
The brown-yellow fur looks like glass beads, with dark and faint shiny eyes, but the eyes are full of anger. The appearance is obviously just a little yellow cat that is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary, but it grinned, its eyes wide open, and the momentum emitted from the inside out because of anger are like a tiger going down the mountain, with a domineering momentum.
However, its expression soon became listless, like a puppy who had suffered a lot. Its body was soft and lying on the ground without moving. Its previous anger was no longer in its dark eyes, and there was only the gaze that was extremely frightened and a look of begging for mercy.
It was not that it was unwilling to escape from here, but in just a moment, a wound appeared on its other hind leg. The tip of the metal spear was like a bone-like spear, and in an instant it shattered the last glimmer of hope that it could still escape. Therefore, it could not escape anymore, and could only express itself with begging or even begging eyes, hoping that these two strange humans could let go of their thoughts.
However, the two strong men looked at each other without any intention of letting go. Instead, they saw the excitement in each other's eyes. At the same time, after smiling proudly, they stopped talking nonsense and rushed forward quickly. In just a moment, they used spears and feather arrows to press the little cat's neck and back.
He easily grabbed the little yellow cat whose legs were still bleeding, and the strong man holding a spear smiled and said, "The teacher will be satisfied now. Finally, he caught the monster that the lady likes. Do you think the lady will give us any rewards after we go back?"
"Of course!" The strong man holding the hunting bow slowly put the feather arrow back into the quiver, patting his companion's shoulder proudly, and laughed: "You don't see how much time it took for us. It was searching, sending bait, and I also took several feather arrows, plus the tracking these days. Even if the lady doesn't give me a reward, the teacher will reward us brothers."
"Yes! Brother, you are right. Then let's go." The strong man holding a spear nodded in agreement, then turned around and walked towards the side of the forest with his companions.
The little yellow cat's eyes suddenly appeared like a dead look, full of despair. It looked extremely pitiful when it was pulled in the air like a chicken. The two strong men did not look at the monster at all. They disdained to see it. This expression had already seen too much for them, so they were naturally not surprised.
Now, the two strong men were only thinking about whether they would receive a few maids from the lady as a reward, or a higher level of cultivation from the teacher. No matter which one was, it would be enough to make the two strong men's eyes shine, a heavy reward full of expectations, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corners of their mouths at the same time.
However, at this moment, "Stop!" A strange voice seemed to suddenly interrupt the alarm clock of beautiful dreams, causing an indelible anger to arise in the hearts of the two strong men.
At the same time, the two suddenly turned around, their eyes swept away but showed a strange look at the same time. Two or three meters behind them, a little boy who was about 1.6 meters tall, no, rather, it was a teenager. However, it would be fine if the boy had an ordinary appearance, but he still had a snot.
But if they were just running noses, they could still bear it. What puzzled the two strong men the most was that the boy's expression seemed very calm, but his eyes were filled with anger. This man was no one else, but he was watching the tree for a long time and suddenly felt pity for the little yellow cat.
The strength is only four or five levels of intermediate cultivators, so it can be easily handled.
Wuqi looked at the brawn with a calm expression, without saying a word, but quietly waiting for the other party's response. The two brawns were silent at the same time. After a moment, the younger brother holding a spear in his hand looked at Wuqi contemptuously and said impatiently: "What are you going to do? Little brat. This is not the place you should come, go back quickly."
"Let the monster go." Wuqi didn't intend to talk nonsense. He stared at the two people in front of him with cold eyes, heading straight to the subject, and said in a deep voice.
"What did you say?" The strong brother holding a spear looked at Wuqi in surprise. The more he looked, the more he felt funny. After a moment, he couldn't help laughing and pointed at Wuqi's nose and said, "Just you? You still want to save the monster in my hand like this? Children. Uncle, I don't have time to play house with you, get out of here."
Undoubtedly, this is a very easy to get angry, but Wuqi was not angry. Instead, he also replied with a contemptuous smile on the other party. Then he closed his smile, looked back at the two of them with a cold look, and said in a deep voice: "I'll say it again. I'll release that monster."
"Oh! You little baby is quite brave! You dare to speak like this!" The strong man holding a spear gradually became ferocious, and his eyes also showed a light fierce light. The spear in his hand was tightened a little, and he was about to teach a lesson to the boy who dared to speak like this, but before he could take action, his body was blocked by a big hand.
The person who blocked him was not someone else, his elder brother, the strong man who had never spoken and held a hunting bow. He pulled his younger brother behind him and whispered, "Brother. Don't be fooled by his appearance. Feel it carefully. Although this kid looks ridiculous and very young, judging from his breath, this kid has reached the level of an intermediate cultivator like us."
"What?" The strong man holding a spear looked at his elder brother with some disbelief and said softly: "Brother, do you think this kid is a cultivator? And his strength is the same as ours?"
"Yeah." The strong man nodded slightly, "And, I just felt it carefully. If I guessed it well, this kid's strength may be stronger than both of us."
The strong brother's face immediately turned pale. He said in disbelief: "Are you stronger than brother?" But before he could wait for his brother to answer, he suddenly laughed, "Brother. You must have made a mistake. How could this kid be stronger than you? You wait, I'll feel it myself."
Before he finished speaking, the strong man's younger brother used energy in his body and slowly spread his breath around, just like a cloud that was constantly spreading around, with a wide coverage, but it was a cloud that was invisible and intangible. Soon he felt the breath of the young man ahead.
The ability to feel the other person's breath by spreading the breath in the body is the introductory ability of the practitioner. As long as you are a practitioner, it is not uncommon. However, the effect of this ability is not constant. It is like a life, and it will become wider and wider as the breath in the practitioner's body becomes stronger and wider.
If two opponents with huge strengths are in battle, this ability will naturally not help the battle, but before the battle, it will be of great effect. Just like two people also have a telescope, the telescopes owned by strong people will be farther away from the detection range, and those with weak strength will be relatively closer.
So many times, when the weak side feels a strong man, the strong man has actually felt the weak man's aura not long ago.
Of course, this is not completely absolute. Using your breath to feel your opponent, you also need to actively release your own breath. Even if your strength is higher than the opponent, or even at a level. If you do not actively release your breath, there will be a weak person who is much worse than you who discovers you and you have not discovered the other party.
However, there are exceptions. If you practice this skill in breath feeling to the point of perfection, you can definitely achieve the level of super strong people who stand in front of you that they will never be able to feel your true strength with breath, because the highest level of this skill is to be able to control the exposure of your own breath at will.
You can completely expose the aura that can expose your own strength, and only expose a part of it to make the other party mistakenly think that your strength is just like this, thus creating an illusion. Moreover, you can completely conceal the aura, making people completely unable to detect your identity as a cultivator.
To achieve the exposed part of the breath, you can still do it with your efforts, but if you want to truly hide all the breath in your body and not be noticed by any practitioner, this is not something that can be done with hard work, but also requires talent and even luck.
Wuqi naturally couldn't do the latter. He could only hide his breath a little bit now, and hide his breath from the level of an intermediate cultivator to the peak, and to the strength of an intermediate cultivator at the fourth or fifth level.
However, he could not master this perfectly, and his breath was slightly unstable in the concealment. The strong man holding the hunting bow had the strength of the fifth level of the intermediate cultivator. The reason why he felt that Wuqi's breath might be stronger than himself was that he just felt a sudden increase in the other party's aura in an instant.
However, he was not completely sure whether this was his illusion, so he only said the word "may" instead of making a complete conclusion. Wuqi was not discovered by these two strong men at the beginning because the other party did not dissipate his breath. Although the two strong men's appearance and body shape are similar, their personalities are completely different.
The brother was relatively calm, but the younger brother was extremely impulsive and irritable. However, the younger brother listened to his brother very much. The strong brother tightened the spear in his hand and whispered: "You are right. His strength is indeed stronger than me. But he is not much different from your elder brother. Both are about the fifth level of the intermediate cultivator. What should we do now?"
The strong man holding a hunting bow frowned slightly, and while thinking, he said in a deep voice: "Give him the demon **, that's definitely not OK. The lady asked for this little yellow cat by name, let's do it. Let's explore his tone, see if he can discuss it. If it doesn't work, then..."
After all, the strong man hunting bow stopped talking, but a cold light flashed in his eyes and looked at his own brother. The strong brother nodded immediately, then smiled and walked forward, came to Wuqi near, and said, "Little brother. We can't give you this monster. There are many monsters here. If you want, just catch one. We have no grudges with you, so let's leave."
After saying that, he turned around and left, without accelerating, but just walked normally, and his speed was very slow. At the same time, he turned his back to Wuqi and tried a wink at his brother with his eyes.
Wuqi looked calmly at the strong man holding a spear in one hand and holding the little yellow cat in the air with the other hand, and said word by word: "I will say it for the last time and let it go for me."
The strong brother stopped, and he slowly turned around and looked at Wuqi, and smiled coldly, "I just don't let go! What can you do to me?"
As soon as this said, Wuqi kicked his legs, and all the energy in his body gathered on his thighs and burst out instantly. There was a sound of a whistling sound like a knife cutting through the air. "Sher!" A sound that was so light that it was impossible to hear clearly that it was not heard carefully. In an instant, Wuqi turned into a black light, like a black dragon, pounced on the back of a strong man holding a spear.
It only takes one sixty seconds to knock the opponent down. Wuqi has this confidence. However, at this moment, the strong man holding a spear seemed to have eyes on his back, and he actually dodged the moment the black light approached himself.
At the same time, a feather arrow with a strong murderous aura was like a fleeting meteor, and in an instant it cut through the sky and shot directly into the black light.
Chapter completed!