After finishing his meal, the sour scholar sat upright on the bed and muttered some new verses. He was about to discuss the general trend of the world with the poets, immortals, and Confucian saints in his dream when he suddenly heard the sound of a latch breaking.
He sat up suddenly, with a pitiful but pure aura of awe, holding a somewhat bare hair-tipped brush and staring nervously at the corner of the central hall.
Cheng Yun was embarrassed and stuck his head out, "I heard the stick broke. Come in and see Mr. Sour..."
Seeing that it was his luck, the sour scholar was discouraged and collapsed on the bed, his brush rolling to the ground.
Seeing the brush on the ground, I thought about passing it back to Yin Feng for use, but my eyes were quick and I had to pick it up.
When the sour scholar saw Cheng Yi's movements, he suddenly became excited and shouted: "Don't move, kid!"
Regardless of this, the moment Cheng Yun touched the brush, he felt that the world was turned upside down. A statue of a human figure stood in front of him like an emperor, turning into a sword shape and rushing towards Cheng Yun.
The ring appeared in front of Cheng Yun and collided with the sword-shaped mark.
My vision went dark and I felt a little dizzy, but I immediately returned to normal.
The sour scholar hurriedly grabbed Cheng Yun and carefully explored the context, but there was no change. He carefully tested Cheng Yun's spiritual consciousness and it was no different from ordinary people.
Sitting on the ground, the sour scholar made luck with his fingers, looked at the bald brush, put down his hand helplessly and sighed, "Why are you here to see me today?"
Cheng Yun looked at the sour scholar taking his pen back and felt it was a pity, "Sour scholar, how do you think I can go hunting in the mountains with Coach Li?"
The sour scholar hadn't come back to his senses yet, and said subconsciously: "Instructor Li went to the mountains to hunt monsters to lay the foundation for his precious son to enter the bone forging realm."
Cheng Yun didn't understand the Bone Forging Realm, but he understood that it was something to help Coach Li's son grow his body. According to Professor Lin's pharmacology, purple bindweed was the best thing he could get his hands on at the moment.
After Cheng Yun left, the sour scholar looked at his pen in a daze, "I have been thinking about hunting since I was twelve years old. How dangerous it is, but the instructor of the Forbidden Army Reserves does not like ordinary things."
Coach Li's son, Li Ran, is fourteen years old. Every time he goes to Coach Li's house to beg for food, Coach Li and his wife look friendly, but Li Ran never says a word to him.
Although he was a little sad, Cheng Yun still tried his best to do as much work as possible for Coach Li.
At least it was worth the meat and soup that he secretly stuffed for himself.
I don't know what the Bone Forging Realm is, but people like Coach Li who are said to have seen the big world have to prepare for Li Ran, so he can't go wrong with what he gives to Yinfeng.
When the time comes, his younger brother is a great saint and he is in the bone forging realm. Li Ran is not allowed to greet him every day. Isn't he the great saint's brother?
Cheng Yun grinned and watched the two sugar-man sword fairies his brother had inserted on the book string slowly falling asleep. The ring flickered, and a sword-shaped mark flashed away.
After delivering the things in the afternoon, I haven't been to the west of the village except for the blacksmith's house for a long time.
Entering a cave somewhere in the forest, you are greeted by purple clouds all over the valley. Sounds like birds chirping and bees buzzing one after another. There are large and small beehives on the cliffs on both sides of the valley.
After walking for nearly half an hour, a two-story beehive stood deep in the valley. Countless birds and bees flew in and out, showing no hostility to Cheng Yun.
Looking at the queen bee inside, which was about the same size as an adult, Cheng Yun stepped forward and stroked the queen bee's head, and she rubbed her head back.
With great effort, he transferred some of the golden energy that he had inexplicably developed within his body to the queen bee, pointed at the purple bindweed, and then used his hands to trace the size of three purple bindweeds.
The queen bee shook her head and motioned Cheng Yun to look to the side.
A swarm of soldier bees gathered into a human shape the size of Cheng Lun, and then another group of soldier bees gathered into a large purple bindweed and entered the human form, and the humanoid swarm quickly dispersed.
Cheng Yun nodded to express his understanding, and then gestured to Li Ran's size, and the bee swarm turned into a purple bindweed twice as big.
Reaching out to spread more energy, the queen bee's broken wings gently brushed away the sweat on Cheng Yun's head and nudged Cheng Yun.
There was dense down on the wings of birds and bees, so Cheng Yun rubbed them comfortably and stopped forcing them.
Cheng Yun remembered that he had seen a flower with four frosty petals, which he could find for the queen bee in the future.
A purple bindweed twice as big was placed at the entrance of the cave, covered with a thin layer of honey to prevent the flower's fragrance from spreading. This is why Yinfeng and Zhang Ling'er could smell the fragrance.
I got up early today. I finished my work early so that I could go hunting in the mountains. I also had to go to the village tavern to tell the cook that Hidden Wind would have lunch here.
Mr. Lin was sleeping lightly when he heard some fumbling noises. Not curious that Cheng Yun was so early today, he turned over and continued to sleep.
After delivering everything, he lay down at the window of the village chief’s house and said, “Old village chief, Old Zhangtou!”
Grandma Li woke up in a daze, heard Cheng Yun's voice, kicked Lao Zhang, got up and rushed to the stove.
I opened the lid of the pot and it was very clean. I cursed the rice bucket. I still eat so much when I am old, so I was ready to make another pot.
I remembered that I simmered the pork leg over low heat last night, cut it into half, and wrapped the remaining pieces in paper.
After glaring at Lao Zhang, the old village chief was about to ask Cheng Yun, but Grandma Li had already walked out with the meat and a stick. Realizing that it was too early today, she hit Cheng Yun hard with the stick.
Just as Cheng Yun was about to run away, he stuffed a pack of meat into his hand. He reluctantly shouted "Grandma Li, hard work" and explained the purpose of his visit to the village chief who came out to watch the show.
Seeing Cheng Yun trotting all the way without forgetting to wipe the oozing oil into his mouth, Grandma Li turned around and glared at Lao Zhangtou who was leaning against the door, "I don't want to put on more clothes, I think the life is passing too slowly. Already?"
Old man Zhang smiled coquettishly and hurriedly opened the door and followed his wife into the house.
Cheng Yun rubbed a few bruised areas and said, "I've been hitting a few spots for several years. It really hurts."
Skillfully climbed in through the back window of the kitchen, kicked open the door, "Prepare a good meal, Yin Feng will come to eat at noon, and you are only allowed to keep half of this meat."
The fat on his body trembled, and the fat cook rolled out of the bed with great effort, "You naughty bitch, it's so early today? What did you steal again? A small business cannot withstand the torment of a hero!"
Cheng Yun walked up to the fat cook and patted the fat cook's exposed belly. "I have to leave the village today."
The fat cook joked: "Why, are you being kept by the little widow in the village and planning to take exams in the city academy?"
"What kind of academy? I went out just to make Yin Feng a saint and a bone forger!"
Regardless of the envious look in the fat cook's eyes, he glanced at the sun and planned to practice the technique before looking for an instructor, hoping it was not too late.
Coach Li looked at Li Ran with clear eyes with satisfaction, then turned around to see Cheng Yun staring at him with even clearer eyes.
Reluctantly, Cheng Yun asked Cheng Yun to practice a few moves first. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be someone who was very precise and did not even need to practice for several years.
Even though there are occasional flaws, the overall movements are very standard, and I have a few words of praise for Cheng Yun.
Cheng Yun looked at Li Ran provocatively. Li Ran was almost lucky enough not to look at this annoying Cheng Yun.
At this time, Coach Li called people over, holding various weapons in his hands, "Choose the one that's handy. I won't introduce it much, but I can tell you about this gun..."
Before the instructor could finish speaking, Cheng Yun grabbed an iron sword in his hand, a bow on his back, and a quiver on his waist.
He shook his head helplessly and saw the others packing up, so he called the six people who entered the mountain and took Tieniu and Cheng Yun out of the village.
The iron ox, whose body is made of iron, is about half as tall as a man. It is stupid by nature and slow on its feet. However, it has rough skin, thick flesh, good endurance, and is easy to tame. It is a good beast of burden for exchanges and transactions.
The old village chief saw Cheng Yun and Coach Li going out and wanted to catch up and ask, but his legs were weak.
Seeing that he couldn't catch up, he didn't respond to his calls, so he walked towards his nephew's house and asked Butcher Zhang to watch Cheng Yun and not to cause trouble.
Sitting cross-legged on the bull's head, Chengyun closed his eyes and practiced the exercises.
Coach Li looked at Cheng Yun who adjusted his breathing rhythm according to Tieniu's ups and downs, and thought of the old doctor in the village.
At that time, he was still a bodyguard of the prince, and the doctor was not yet called Lao Mo Lin.
On that battlefield, the man in white clothes was covered in blood. He was criticized by the world and poisoned the enemy with a snap of his fingers. The battlefield was silent.
On that day, people all over the world will know that it is difficult for a doctor to save people, but it is easy to kill people.
Because of his identity and knowing some inside information, Li Xing admired the old doctor more than he feared him.
Regardless of the origin, Li Xing heard that Cheng Yun was an apprentice who came to kneel, so he asked Li Ran to kneel for a night or two, maybe...
Approaching the mountains, the instructor solemnly told Cheng Yun, "When hunting, as long as you are sure that the ferocious beast cannot rush towards you, shoot at the ferocious beast. As long as you don't hit any of your own people."
He rolled his eyes when he heard the last sentence. Although Cheng Yun didn't dare to go into the mountains in the past year, he still caught many birds in the sky.
Everyone took out the robes that smelled like strange grass from the car and put them on.
Cheng Yun smelled the smell of grass clothes and thought it was rat grass, a way to hide from other ferocious beasts. He swallowed it dry to hold back his nausea, and Cheng Yun carefully learned how to hunt with his leader.
Li Xing held a gun, and everyone walked slowly while bending down. From time to time, some people climbed on the ground to twist the soil or lay down to listen.
The top of his head was covered by a tall canopy of trees. When Cheng Yun was estimating the time, he was suddenly pulled to his side by the instructor, who held him down and lay down.
Cheng Yun crawled on the ground obediently, pushed aside the grass in front of his face, and saw two ferocious beasts of similar size confronting each other in the open space in front of him.
It was strange that the ferocious beast did not warn the people to come closer. The instructor lowered his voice and said, "These two beasts have probably discovered us. Whoever wins will enjoy the food. He is silent because he is afraid that other ferocious beasts will snatch the food. This smart thing will last three to five years." But he has become a monster."
Cheng Yun looked at the empty space suspiciously, "What kind of food are you grabbing? Where?"
Next to him, Dong Laosan was chewing grass and said vaguely: "The food is of course ours. As long as we don't run away, these two beasts will ignore us. They will definitely decide the winner first. Then we will take action to save more energy."
After hearing this, Cheng Yun looked at the two ferocious beasts, a bear and a wolf, and found that the beast's eyes with a fierce light glanced at the bushes where they were hiding from time to time. He was glad that he had not gone into the mountains alone before.
"Have you hunted these two ferocious beasts before?"
"A mountain wolf is normally gray, but this one has gray on its head and is black all over, so it's considered a monster. Although the wind bear is still far from a monster, it is born with the ability to use some wind-type magic. The two are comparable. .”
As soon as Li Xing finished speaking, Feng Xiong rushed forward, waved his claws twice, and flew two transparent wave blades towards the mountain wolf.
The mountain wolf didn't react in time, and the wind bear caught the opportunity to glance at the grass. He barely dodged one wind blade, and the other grazed his left front leg, cutting a gash.
Cheng Yun unconsciously grabbed a handful of grass and opened his eyes wide to watch the battle between the ferocious beasts.
Seeing that Cheng Yun was looking seriously, the coach motioned for others to surround the open space.
Although the mountain wolf has signs of wisdom, and it is a cunning beast like a wolf, it can activate its ferocity after being injured, and bite the bear regardless of the wind.
Even though the wind bear has its own talent, it is still a little slower than the mountain wolf. After trying to dodge to no avail, it started to bite the mountain wolf.
But the mountain wolf had rough skin and thick flesh, so the wind bear had no advantage, so he had no choice but to slap the mountain wolf with its claws and flee into the deep forest.
The instructor saw Feng Xiong running away and called someone to hang him far away, signaling Cheng Yun to stay where he was with a bow and arrow and be on guard at all times.
Seeing Cheng Yun's bow-bending posture, the instructor held a black dragon-patterned gun with several grooves on the head, faintly glowing with red light, and jumped in front of the mountain wolf.
Stepping up and thrusting out with the gun, the mountain wolf turned sideways to hide to the right. The instructor used his left hand to hold the gun barrel, grabbed the tail of the gun with his right hand and pushed inward, turned to the left, and swung the tip of the gun towards the mountain wolf at an extremely fast speed.
The mountain wolf couldn't avoid it and was scratched on the neck. The instructor turned left and turned his back to take the gun. He passed it forward and the tip of the gun accurately penetrated the mountain wolf's neck. Then he kicked back and the gun tip was pulled out, along with a large stench. Beast blood spurts out.
The instructor saw this but did not come forward again. He gave a wait and see gesture to the people surrounding the mountain wolf, and he kept a certain distance from the mountain wolf with his gun.
Dong Laoliu lay down next to Cheng Yun, spit out the chewed grass, and looked at the serious Cheng Yun with interest.
Within a few breaths of the coach, the mountain wolf was seriously injured, and looking at the mountain wolf, it was all violent and ferocious, as if it wanted to die with the coach.
Unexpectedly, the instructor always kept a certain distance from the mountain wolf, and his hunting method was very similar to that of the wolf.
After fighting for a while, the mountain wolf suddenly feinted and ran away.
Dong Laoliu shouted to follow, and everyone followed the mountain wolf through the forest.
Due to a large amount of blood loss, the mountain wolf became slower and slower, and finally slowly fell into a pool of blood.
The instructor still kept his distance, making gestures to alert everyone, calling Cheng Yun to come to him, "Shoot at the wound on the neck."
After Cheng Yun shot the arrow, he was immediately pulled back by the instructor. The mountain wolf suddenly stood up with a fierce look in his eyes, exhaled heavily, and fell to the ground with a final mournful roar.
Cheng Yun stood obediently beside Coach Li. After about half a quarter of an hour, Coach Li signaled Cheng Yun to shoot another arrow. This time, the mountain wolf was completely dead.
After confirming that everything was fine, the instructor arranged for someone to be on guard. Others gathered around and began to dismantle the mountain wolf carcass. They took out the folded bag and put all the wolf meat into it. The instructor rummaged around for a few times, but unfortunately there was no demon core.
Throw away the unnecessary offal and leave one person to hide while the others send the meat back first.
