Since then, within a month, Han Feng has stabilized in the Tieshan tribe.
During the day, he closes his eyes and rests his mind, practices Hunyuan Gong, and absorbs the power of witchcraft between heaven and earth.
In the evening, I went back to the tribe and had a few chats with Yao Huang and Yao Xi's brother and sister.
After night falls, we start taking action and quickly go deep into the forest to start hunting.
As for the sentry duty, it is not needed at all.
The mission of sentry is to guard against wild beasts and even wild beasts that come out of the depths of the forest.
But Han Feng didn't need to be vigilant. He swept all the way, and the nearby wild beasts and desolate beasts had no chance of survival.
Without any drag, Han Feng acted alone, plus he recovered to the second level of Qi and blood.
At full speed, within an hour, you can penetrate into the area where wild beasts are active and start hunting mode.
At dawn, when the activity of wild beasts decreased, he rushed back to the watchtower and continued to recuperate and practice.
This cycle goes back and forth between the tribe and the forest.
During this period, he followed Yao Da and others and went hunting twice.
Han Feng secretly helped them hunt down several second-level wild beasts and a dozen first-level wild beasts.
So, a month later, the first snow of winter finally arrived.
The weather in Mohegan Mountain is very bad. When winter comes, there will be heavy snowfall, covering the forest inside and outside with a thick layer of silver.
Everything was quiet, and there was no sound in the surrounding areas, as if all living things were hiding.
At this time, the Tieshan tribe had also closed the gate of the canyon.
As early as half a month ago, the tribe had stored enough food for the winter.
The meat stored now can not only feed the whole clan, but there is also a lot of surplus food.
This can be said to be the most fruitful winter they have had in years.
And, as the saying goes, good things come in pairs.
Because in the past month, Yao Da, who had hunted second-level desolate beasts one after another, had already reached the peak of the second pattern, was supplied with a large amount of desolate beast meat.
Finally broke through the shackles and reached the early stage of the three lines.
A strong man with three lines appeared in the tribe, and the entire Tieshan tribe celebrated for two whole days.
After all, as long as someone in the tribe reaches the level of three lines, the tribe can move into the central area of Mohegan Mountain where food is more abundant.
Yao Da can even take part in the Mohegan Mountain assessment.
If you can join the Jinshenshan headquarters, the Tieshan tribe will receive greater protection, and the lives of the tribesmen will also undergo earth-shaking changes.
The leader of the tribe, Yao Mu, has also said that when this winter passes, the Tieshan tribe will move into the central area.
When the tribesmen heard the news, they were full of expectations, hoping that winter would pass soon.
At this time, heavy snow was still falling in the sky, and Tieshan tribe was on the watchtower several miles away.
Yao Xi put a cloak woven from black tiger skin on Han Feng and kept persuading him.
"Brother Han, why are you still guarding here? How many times have the patriarch and brother persuaded you to stop guarding here.
In the twelfth month of winter, no wild animals will come out. Besides, it's so cold here. Come back with me and I'll make delicious food for you. "
Han Feng put on the tiger skin cloak carefully sewn by the little girl, and took out the steaming barbecue and hot porridge from the wooden box that the other party brought.
While eating big mouthfuls, he muttered: "It's okay, I'm used to living here, it's quite quiet by myself.
Moreover, let me tell you Xiao Xi, my blood evil power is about to start, so the clan leader and Brother Yao should not worry.
You too, don’t come out to deliver food to me on such a cold day. I can’t even pile up the dried meat you made for me. "
Yao Xi was also holding a small piece of barbecue beside him, chewing it carefully while looking at Han Feng and listening quietly to Han Feng's speech. ap.
Bright light flashed from time to time in his eyes.
When she heard Han Feng say that Xue Sha Jin had made progress, she laughed even more happily, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she waved
Little Fist said.
"Brother Han, keep practicing, I believe you will be able to master it soon.
Brother Han said that as long as you break through the first level, Brother Han, I will let you..."
Speaking of this, Yao Xi suddenly blushed and lowered his head shyly.
Han Feng looked confused, "What happened to breaking through the first level? You won't let me leave the Iron Mountain Tribe and find my own way, right?"
Yao Xi was stunned when he heard this, and said angrily: "Oh... why did I tell you to leave? You are such an idiot. I don't want to care about you anymore!"
"Ah...why am I stupid?"
Yao Xi pouted in anger, glanced at Han Feng angrily, twisted Xiao Yao, and put away the pottery bowls and plates that Han Feng had swept away.
Then he followed a vine rope and skillfully got off the watchtower, and waved to Han Feng above.
"Brother Han, I'll go back first and bring you food tomorrow."
After saying that, he showed a gentle smile to Han Feng, turned around, and disappeared into the wind and snow with brisk steps.
Han Feng's eyes flickered as he stared at Yao Xi's back. After entering the Iron Mountain Tribe, he withdrew his gaze.
At the same time, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
He couldn't tell what Yao Xi meant to him.
However, Han Feng and the little girl are destined to be in two different worlds.
What's more, he will leave the Iron Mountain Tribe soon.
Standing on the watchtower that was more than ten feet high, Han Feng stepped forward in one step, his figure falling to the ground like an elephant.
"boom……!"
With a muffled sound, he directly smashed a huge crater into the ground.
Then Han Feng moved quickly on the snow, punching like lightning.
His speed is as fast as a phantom, but his punches are as heavy as a mountain. Every time he punches, the air will make an explosion sound.
"Boom boom boom...!"
After hitting hundreds of punches in a row, Han Feng's blood boiled.
He dodged, rushed out more than ten feet away, and punched a huge boulder weighing 1,000 kilograms.
"Bang...!"
The boulder exploded directly, scattering in all directions, and the loud thunderous noise gradually disappeared into silence in the wind and snow.
Under the surge of energy, Han Feng's tiger skin cloak fluttered, and three blood lines on his arms lit up. There was even a beating meridian above the three blood lines.
Han Feng slowly exhaled a breath of white air. The hot air wave was like a white sword energy, melting the ice and snow on the ground, revealing the bare ground.
Then, he slowly calmed down his energy and blood, causing the blood lines to disappear, and he looked no different from an ordinary person.
After more than a month of hunting and training in the Tieshan tribe.
Han Feng absorbed a large amount of energy and blood, finally allowing his body to regain some of its former vitality.
Although there is still a long way to go before recovery, there are finally some results.
Now his witchcraft cultivation has reached the peak of the third pattern and is about to enter the fourth level.
Speaking of which, Han Feng could have reached this level faster.
After all, with his body, as long as he has enough energy and blood, his cultivation level can even soar all the way to the extraordinary level.
But no matter what, in the deepest part of the outer forest of Jinshen Mountain, there are only three-striped wild beasts.
Moreover, the number of three-marked wild beasts is still extremely rare. If it weren't for Han Feng's power of spiritual thought, which has recovered a lot now, and his perception has been greatly enhanced, there would really be few third-level wild beasts to be found.
Now he has probably hunted all the level three wild beasts in the nearby forest.
Moreover, Han Feng also discovered that since reaching the peak of the three lines, although his energy and blood power were still increasing, his body was also constantly repairing.
However, his cultivation of combat skills seems to have stalled.
Han Feng was keenly aware that he had to hunt level four wild beasts in order to continue to break through with his tactics.
The higher the level of combat skills, the stronger the body's activity and the faster the recovery speed. The two complement each other.
Therefore, Han Feng had decided a few days ago to leave
Open the Iron Mountain Tribe and enter the central area for hunting.
With his current strength, coupled with combat consciousness and experience, it is not difficult at all to kill the fourth-level desolate beast.
Even if you encounter a level five desolate beast, you can kill it, it probably just takes a little more effort.
But anyway, monsters below the extraordinary level would not hurt him, so he didn't have to worry about anything.
When he returns to his peak state, he can even kill extraordinary beings and have a chance to meet the legendary true spirit.
As for the Tieshan tribe, now that Yao Da has broken through the three lines and the tribe has sufficient food reserves, he has nothing to worry about.
He originally planned to stay for two more days and then leave, but what Yao Xi said today made Han Feng change his mind.
"Forget it, let's leave today."
Han Feng didn't want to deceive the feelings of a little Wu girl before leaving, and leave early.
Looking back, I saw the iron cage-like observation tower.
Although he only stayed here for a month, Han Feng was quite emotional as he witnessed his recovery step by step.
After thinking about it, Han Feng was about to leave, but his eyes suddenly shrank and he looked at the sky of the distant forest.
I saw a black line in the distant sky, moving slowly.
With Han Feng's amazing eyesight, he could vaguely see that there seemed to be a mass of black air spreading across the sky in the distance.
Wherever it passes, day turns to night.
This darkness is slowly moving towards this world with an unpleasant but unstoppable momentum.
It gives people an indescribable feeling of depression.
"What is this?"
For some reason, Han Feng felt a strange sense of familiarity in his heart when he saw that dark place.
Just when he was confused, the sound of rapid running came from the distance.
In the direction of the Tieshan tribe, a Yiwen warrior from the tribe quickly approached the place and shouted anxiously to Han Feng.
"Brother Han, quickly... return to the clan, the clan leader asked us to move to the middle of Jinshen Mountain immediately!"
Han Feng was surprised when he heard this. Didn't the Tieshan tribe decide to wait until winter is over before migrating?
He vaguely guessed that all this should be related to the darkness.
Without asking any more questions, Han Feng immediately followed the soldier to the Iron Mountain Tribe. He also wanted to find out what happened.
