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Chapter 93 Hunting

For seven consecutive days, Yang Qifeng, except for going to the martial arts field to learn Panjiaquan, did not go out again. He hurried in his room and began to practice the Bull Demon Power Fist.

With the large pieces of meat on his body moving, Yang Qifeng finally felt that his body had been lifted out of thinness, but it was still a long way from being strong, but it was much better than it was seven days ago, and it was also extremely amazing to not consume enough. The jar of yellow rice wine brought back by Pan Long had been completely drunk by him, and he himself did not expect it to be the second jar.

Huangliang wine replenishes qi and blood, strengthens the foundation and cultivates the essence, and the effect is still good. The value is far above Misu wine. Pan Long's family allocates resources for a month, and there is nothing left after buying a jar. You should know that Pan Long is trained as a martial artist and is even expected to impact the innate martial artists in the future. There are many resources allocated in the clan, which is already compared with ordinary martial artists.

After taking a deep breath, he slowly exhaled miscellaneous air, pulling the half-stone bow bowstring with one hand. The muscles of his arms bulged with force, and the blue veins tightly became tight. He pulled it into a full moon. Then he loosened his hand. The bowstring buzzed and the bowstring kept trembling. He pulled the bowstring again into a full moon. Three or four times in a row, then he placed the half-stone bow in his hand on the table. It was not that he could do nothing, but that the half-stone bow was almost at the limit he could bear. When he continued to pull it down, the half-stone bow would be pulled off by him.

Now he is poor and of course he needs to save money. He also needs to use this half-stone bow. He can still use the half-stone bow. He can also try the one-stone bow, but it is difficult to use it. Hunting is not as effective as the half-stone bow. However, Yang Qifeng still put away the one-stone bow and stepped on him with the half-stone bow, and began to prepare the arrows. He planned to go into the mountains to hunt.

I just finished learning Panjiaquan yesterday, and it will take two days before the next professor. This time is enough for him to move freely. His family is too poor. Pan Long knows the details. If he had just taken out one of the things in his space to sell them to improve his conditions, but it could not be regarded as a treasure passed down from the family, or as an adventure to obtain it from the mountains, so it is necessary to hunt in the mountains.

He put the jar of misu wine into the space. The misu wine was the best misu wine. The low misu wine was too serious to mix with water, and it was not very responsible for use. Yang Qifeng used the jar of misu wine in about seven days. After packing up, he walked out of the door, closed the wooden door tightly, and walked out of the Panjiazhuang with big strides.

In ancient society, when you rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and water to eat water, there were continuous mountains to the northwest of Panjiazhuang. Panjiazhuang was built at the foot of the mountain, so there was naturally no shortage of tribe members who went to the mountains to hunt. Many people went to the mountains to hunt every day. Yang Qifeng went out a little late. At this time, there were no hunters entering the mountains. He did not plan to team up with other hunters. Although this was safe, it did not meet his situation. He had too many secrets, especially because he needed a large amount of prey to replenish his vitality.

It is safe to team up with other hunters, but the rare harvest cannot satisfy him, especially to obtain an adventure and obtain a treasure, which requires one person to complete.

The scorching sun was hanging high in the sky, the heat waves were rolling, and the sultry weather was much cooler when he walked into the forest. The dazzling light was blocked by lush branches and leaves, and the trees were lush. He began to walk up the mountain along a path. Half of the stone bow was already held in his hand. He watched all directions and watched all the movements in the forest.

The grass in front of him kept shaking. Looking at a gray hare rushing out of the grass, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he performed a series of actions of opening his bow and arrows in one go. The arrows cut through the air. With a whoosh, they had hit the hare. The hare fell to the ground all of a sudden, and the blood flowed along the arrows. The luster in the hare's eyes gradually began to fade. When Yang Qifeng walked to the hare, the hare was dead and could not die anymore.

This is a good start. He has gained this in just over half an hour after he entered the mountains. This is all thanks to his rich experience. He has not been hunting once or twice in his career as a reincarnator. He has done many things in his career and is proficient in survival in the wild.

He found an open space, took out the hatchet on his waist, trimmed the branches and weeds, and then looked for some dry firewood, and started to deal with the hares. These days, they had eaten vegetables and rice, and not even the oil was added, so it was better than boiling vegetables. He couldn't wait to start eating meat directly. This hare had three or four kilograms, which was enough for him to have a meal.

After disposing of the internal organs, he began to make a fire and barbecue the hare. He kept taking out various seasonings from the space. In the past, these things had to be worth the price, but after he got free to carry things, he prepared enough basic things. The hare became his belly and had a full meal. Yang Qifeng was so comfortable all over, as if he had eaten an ice sorbet in the hot summer.

I looked at the sky and it was still very early to set sun. It was just noon just now, at most, at least one o'clock. He treated the traces of the fire and other things, and continued to walk into the mountains with a half-stone bow. He didn't plan to meet Panjiazhuang at night, but spent the holiday in the mountains. In the afternoon, he had a lot of harvest and successfully hunted a pheasant. With food, he didn't plan to continue hunting prey. He did not forget his purpose, but was to practice rather than hunt.

Since practicing the Bull Demon Power Fist, his appetite has more than doubled. He can eat a pheasant of three or four pounds alone. After practicing the Bull Demon Power Fist, he looked at the sky. It was as dark as it was today, and it was almost dark. He needed to find a place to stay overnight and started looking for it with the pheasant. Dangers were everywhere in the mountains and forests. Suddenly, Yang Qifeng stopped his pace, and he quietly looked at the traces on the ground. This was an animal's footprint.

Moreover, the other party is not small in size and can leave traces clearly on the ground. This requires a certain weight. This indicates that there are large animals nearby. The continuous judgments about various animals in his mind are finally locked by him. This is the footprint of the bear. The traces are not so clear. But he had hunted bears and was familiar with the habits of bears. Bears are large animals. No matter what kind of bear it is, they are in certain dangers. Even if it is a giant panda, it is not a problem to bite off human bones in one bite.
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