With a combat power of 4,800, he was only one step away from reaching the threshold standard of a great martial artist.
Of course, this threshold is only the minimum standard.
Those with a combat power of more than 5,000 can take the test of a great martial artist, but it does not mean that they will definitely pass.
But even so, it is great good news for Jiang Han.
Because he confirmed one thing.
In the wasteland, he can speed up the upgrade process. With this efficiency, it won't be long before he can truly become a great martial artist!
A-level talents increase the combat power of martial arts masters. Even if you look at the entire dynasty, Jiang Han is an absolute genius and is qualified to enter top universities.
"It's almost time, let's find a cool place to make a fire and cook, then continue on our way after eating."
Uncle Long made a decision, and Jiang Han and others naturally obeyed.
Decades of inaccessibility have significantly improved the ecological environment of the wilderness.
There are many tall trees, so Jiang Han doesn't need to bring a lighter to collect some dry firewood.
Uncle Tiger raised a ball of flame in his hand, threw it on the dry firewood, and caught fire.
There are five people in a team. Uncle Long awakened the A-level talent Tyrannosaurus. When the talent is triggered, there will be a certain degree of bonus to strength, constitution and agility. Unlike Jiang Han's knowing blow, Uncle Long's talent, It lasts for a long time, rather than being triggered by a single attack.
Uncle Hu has awakened the B-level talent Fire Element, which can condense the Fire Element. As he did just now, creating a fireball out of thin air is the most basic application of the Fire Element.
Uncle Dao awakened the B-level talent of super speed, which Jiang Han had already seen before.
What Uncle Zhao awakened was danger perception, a somewhat metaphysical talent that was of little use in the city. But in the wilderness, when this talent was triggered, he would be in big trouble.
It seems that Uncle Long and the others were able to withdraw last time because of Uncle Zhao's early warning.
As for Uncle Li, who was recuperating in the hospital, he had awakened his B-level talent, Eagle Eye.
It is somewhat similar to Jiang Han's insight, but Uncle Li only sees further and cannot directly see through the enemy's weaknesses like Jiang Han.
This configuration of the team is considered standard in the wasteland.
Uncle Long is the main attacker when advancing, Uncle Tiger is there to light fires and seal the road when retreating, and Uncle Zhao can even predict the danger in advance.
Those who can survive in the wasteland for more than ten years have a trump card.
Jiang Han held the kitchen knife that his father left for him in his hand, and then peeled off the skin of the flaming-headed python.
When they came out this time, Jiang Han and the others did not bring any meat, only seasonings and staple food.
There were so many strange beasts in the wasteland, and killing one at random would be enough for them to eat.
Moreover, the meat of most exotic beasts tastes more tender than farmed poultry, and the price is higher. This is just because it is too dangerous in the wilderness, and warriors rarely bring back the entire exotic beast.
Unless they are some high-star hotels, they will occasionally issue missions, asking warriors to go to the wasteland to kill some exotic beasts with the best meat and bring them back.
It is worth mentioning that the long knife Jiang Han bought at the exotic material market seemed extremely difficult to chop into the flaming-headed python, but this kitchen knife was able to handle the hard flaming-headed python skin with ease. With just one stroke, the python skin was cut. A gash was opened.
Jiang Han couldn't help but be stunned.
Good guy, is this really the kitchen knife he has used for more than ten years?
However, this discovery was just a surprise to Jiang Han, but it was not of much use.
After all, he couldn't be fighting a strange beast with a kitchen knife in his hand, right?
Jiang Han still has some image baggage.
Blanch it in a pot under cold water, skim off the blood foam, take it out and wash it, then fry it.
A set of moves was performed smoothly, triggering several knowing blows during the process, and helped Jiang Han gain more than a dozen experience points.
The meat of the flaming-headed python is much more delicious than Jiang Han imagined.
Very tender and fresh.
Not only him, but Uncle Long and the others were all chewing on it.
Uncle Hu even praised: "Sure enough, when you come to the wilderness, you still need a cook."
"Otherwise, killing so many strange beasts would be a complete waste."
"If you want to eat meat from exotic animals, you have to go to a star-rated hotel, and the price is so expensive."
"It's fine now. Whatever you want to eat, just pick a suitable beast and kill it."
"I'm living a comfortable life today, it would be nice if I had some wine."
Hearing Uncle Hu's sigh, Jiang Han silently turned his palms, and then a bottle of finely bound white wine appeared on his palms.
"I bought a few bottles before we set off. You guys can share the drinks."
Jiang Han held a piece of snake meat in his mouth and said vaguely.
Uncle Hu's eyes lit up when he saw the bottle of white wine in Jiang Han's hand.
"Good boy! Uncle Tiger, I didn't hurt you in vain."
Taking the liquor from Jiang Han, Uncle Hu opened the cap and took a swig, then handed the bottle to Uncle Long.
Uncle Long didn't refuse. The level of the strange beasts he could encounter now were not very high. Even Jiang Han could kill them easily. There was no need to tense up all the time, as that would be very tiring.
The bottle was passed around, and even Uncle Dao, who was injured, couldn't help but take two sips, and finally arrived at Jiang Han.
Looking at the bottle that was about to bottom out, Jiang Han inexplicably remembered the last time he drank with his father. He shook his head and said, "You guys drink, I'll just drink water."
Uncle Hu and the others smiled at each other and didn't offer any further advice.
Eat and drink enough and continue on your way.
Because there were occasional encounters with strange beasts blocking the road, the actual distance traveled today was much shorter than Jiang Han imagined.
From setting off at ten in the morning to setting at nine in the evening, the five of them only walked more than a hundred kilometers.
"There will be poisonous beasts at night, so it's not suitable for traveling, so just rest here."
"Old Zhao, go and spray some realgar powder everywhere. The first shift will be called by Ye Jianghan. I'll call you Uncle Hu up at eleven o'clock."
"Don't get up tonight, Lao Wang, and rest peacefully."
Uncle Long arranged the order of the vigil, and Jiang Han ranked first.
In fact, this is the best.
Jiang Han's long-term study habit means that Jiang Han does not have a biological clock to go to bed so early. Rather than being woken up in the middle of the night, it is better to stay awake the first night.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Jiang Han entered a state of cultivation.
In fact, practicing can also replenish energy, but it is not as direct as sleeping.
The sky was completely dark, with only the stars in the sky still twinkling. The moon had not yet risen, so the light was dim.
But it was nothing to Jiang Han.
Open your eyes from time to time and scan your surroundings with insight.
Then listen to the cicadas chirping around you and continue practicing.
In sharp contrast to the fighting during the day, the wasteland at this moment seemed a bit too peaceful.
But underneath the calmness, hidden is murderous intent.
"Ouch..."
A long wolf howl made Uncle Long and others, who were still sleeping, sit up instantly.
"That roar is Steppenwolf!"
