The detoxifying effect of the sap of the biting tree is indeed excellent.

In less than ten minutes, the redness and swelling on Fengyun's arm had all faded, leaving only a faint red mark.

But with the lesson of this time, Fengyun no longer dares to take it lightly.

Tyrant is right, this time luck does not mean that there will be such good luck next time.

Bei nodded to Fengyun, and suddenly quickened his pace, passed him, and came to the back of the storm.

Fengyun understood what she meant, she wanted to help him.

Storm can avoid most poisonous and harmful plants, and even if there are fish that slip through the net, she can point them out to him in advance.

Feeling Bei's kindness, Fengyun's heart swelled with a warm current, but he also felt a burst of chagrin and frustration.

A dignified man, it turned out to be so useless, reduced to the point that he needed a little girl's protection.

Be sure to get stronger as soon as possible.

Fengyun secretly made up his mind.

Previously, he had traveled to the Flame Serpent Tribe, and despite the difficult living conditions, he did not have much sense of urgency.

In addition, he has a misconception in his heart, thinking that as long as his own force is strong, it is enough.

Reality gave him a slap in the face.

When you go out hunting, force alone is not enough, and if you are not careful, you may be killed by a seemingly ordinary grass and an inconspicuous little insect.

Realizing his inadequacy, Fengyun began to concentrate on observing the actions of the storm who was in charge of opening the way.

Soon, he had a lot of gains.

He found that Tyranny's every move actually contained deep meaning.

There are so many kinds of plants in the forest that they are intertwined with each other, and there is simply no ready-made path to follow.

If you want to move forward, you have to overcome obstacles.

The vines and branches were so strong that it was very difficult to split them and make a path.

The bone knife in the tyrant's hand was not very sharp, at least far more than the knife he had seen before the storm crossed.

However, as long as he gently waved the knife in his palm, a section of the road was opened up, and it seemed very relaxed.

At first he didn't understand.

After a period of careful observation, he finally understood the mystery.

Every swing of the knife has a strong sense of purpose, and it is important to achieve the best results.

He didn't cut off all the vines and branches that stood in his way, on the contrary, there were very few vines and branches that he had cut off.

What he cut off were the key nodes that entangled them with each other.

As long as these nodes are turned on, they will naturally separate.

Fengyun developed a sincere admiration for the storm.

There are so many vines and branches in the way, and it is difficult to find those key nodes in a very short period of time.

As the observation continued, Fengyun's admiration for the storm deepened.

Many of the nodes are deep in a weave of vines and branches, and to cut them open, you need to pass the knife through layers of obstacles.

It's extremely difficult.

In order to achieve the goal, he even had to cut off a lot of vines and branches.

Tyrant didn't do that.

Every time he was keenly able to catch the right gap, poke his knife in, and cut off the node.

At the same time, he also found that the power used was just right every time, not big or small, just enough to cut off the node, and never waste a penny.

In Fengyun's eyes, the bone knife with a length of more than three feet is like an extension of the arm of the storm, and it is extremely flexible to use, like an arm making a finger.

Feng Yun hadn't been very clear about what it was like to solve the cow before, but now he understood.

At this time, Fengyun finally believed what Wu said.

Storm used to be the best warrior and hunter in the tribe.

With the skill he was showing so far, he could hardly believe that anyone else in the tribe could surpass him.

It also made him realize how much Wu valued him.

Be sure to learn all the skills of violence.

Fengyun has set himself a goal.

In addition to not wanting to live up to Wu's wishes, it is also a must for him to improve his survival ability.

As time passed, Fengyun gradually discovered that the technique of rioting was much more than just opening the way.

While opening the road, he watched and listened to all directions, paying attention to all the movements around him at any time.

For example, when he sees a bird in front of him suddenly startling away, or a small animal fleeing in panic, he will immediately change direction and avoid it.

As he progresses, he will keep an eye out for insects.

If he finds that some plants do not have any insects on or around them, he will also choose to avoid them.

As a result of this, except for Fengyun's arm being pierced by a biting tree, nothing dangerous happened.

After drilling in the forest for three or four hours, Fengyun was already panting and sweating.

Although there is a storm in front of him, the forest is not flat after all, and he has just become a totem warrior, and his physique has not been improved much.

But what makes Fengyun ashamed is that Bei's performance is actually better than him.

She was just a little red on her cheeks and just a sweat stain on her forehead.

Storm apparently heard the gasp of Fengyun.

He stopped, turned his head, looked at him, shook his head, and looked disappointed: "Boy, your body is too weak. When I go back, I must practice you well, so that you don't go out and be laughed at. ”

Lei listened to the storm's words, and couldn't help but show sympathy in his eyes when he looked at Fengyun.

He knew exactly what he meant by discipline.

He had experienced it firsthand, and he never wanted to talk about it again.

At the same time, he was also secretly happy for Fengyun.

Although the violent drill can be very uncomfortable, the effect is first-class.

His qualifications were not good, but now he was able to become one of the best warriors and hunters among the younger generation of the tribe because of his training.

If it had been before, Fengyun might have been a little resistant in his heart, but now he can't wait to become strong as soon as possible.

Fengyun looked up at the violent eyes, and said word by word: "Senior Tyrant, I will listen to your arrangement." ”

"Good, very good. ”

A smile appeared on the violent face: "As long as you can endure hardships, I will definitely do my best to cultivate you, but ugly words are ahead." If you back down halfway, don't blame me for being unkind to you. ”

"If I retreat halfway, everything will be left to the disposal of my seniors, and there will be no complaints. ”

"It's like a man. ”

Storm nodded and continued: "Senior, the senior's name is quite raw, you will be the same as Lei Boy in the future, call me Uncle Tyrant." ”

"Uncle Tyrant. ”

Fengyun immediately screamed.

The violent beard and hair are all white, and he is much older than him, so he will not suffer a loss when he calls his uncle.

Later, once he chatted with Ray, he learned that Storm was much older than he had guessed.

I'm almost 90 years old.

He would let Fengyun and Lei, who were so much younger than him, call him uncle, entirely because of one of his problems - he likes to pretend to be young.

"Good. Well, I see you're a little tired too, so let's take a break. ”

Storm was obviously satisfied with Fengyun's performance, and smiled.

Fengyun decided to take advantage of the storm and get in a good mood to quench his thirst.

When he set out in the morning, Storm not only didn't let him bring food, but also water.

Now his throat and eyes are smoking.

"Uncle Tyrant, where is the water? ”

"I knew you were thirsty, or why do you think I would have stopped. ”

"There's water here? ”

Fengyun immediately looked around, but all he saw was dense vines and branches, and he didn't see a drop of water.

"Uncle Tyrant, is there really water here?"

"Of course there's water, but you can't see it. Follow me. ”

Storm didn't sell Guanzi, and motioned for Fengyun to follow.

Fengyun followed, and his heart was still suspicious.

He had already looked closely, and there was indeed no water around.

Storm walked forward less than a foot away, then raised the bone knife in his hand and slashed over.

Fengyun's gaze followed the bone knife and found that it had slashed at a vine the size of an egg.

The vine has a smooth skin and is gray in color.

Cha!

The bone knife easily cut through the vines.

In the next second, Fengyun's eyes widened.

A stream of clear water flowed out of the broken vine, like turning on a faucet.

"Still stunned for what to do. Aren't you thirsty? ”

Fengyun stretched out his hand, held a handful, raised it in front of him, and took a tentative sip.

The water does not have any peculiar smell, on the contrary, it has a faint sweetness, which is much better than ordinary white water.

I drank the water in my palm in one gulp and held another handful.

He simply pulled the vine over and drank directly into the severed mouth.

When he had drunk his fill, he washed his face with water again, and the water that flowed from the vines stopped.

Fengyun estimated that the water flowing out of a vine was at least twenty or thirty catties, as if it was a natural water source.

"Uncle Tyrant, what kind of vine is this, how can there be so much water?"

"Water vines, everyone calls them water vines, as for why there are so many of them, I don't know. ”

After thinking about it, he said, "Boy, you remember, when you come out to hunt in the future, try not to go to the waterhole stream to drink water." ”

"Why?"

"We need to drink water, and the brutes also need to drink water, and if we go to the waterhole stream to drink water, we are likely to encounter them, and at the same time, there will be some brute beasts inhabited in the water, which is very dangerous. ”

"Uncle Tyrant, I remember. It's just that there don't seem to be a lot of these water vines, and I've only seen two or three along the way, what if I can't find them?"

"You don't have to worry about that. There are so many things in the forest that can replenish water. I'll tell you all about it later. Now you just have to remember one thing. A good hunter is absolutely thirsty and immortal in the forest. ”

The four of them drank water, rested a little, and set off again after a quarter of an hour.

This time, it was Ray who opened the way in front.

The good and the bad are compared.

Before, Fengyun just felt that the storm was very strong, but now after comparing Lei's performance, he really has a specific understanding of the strength of the storm.

On the surface, it doesn't seem that the speed at which Ray opens the road is much slower than Storm, but as long as you look closely, you will find that the gap between him and Storm is actually very large.

Whether it is the search for the node, or the angle and strength of the knife, as well as the effect achieved, it is very different.

What can be done with a little bit of strength, Ray will cost at least three points, if not more.

As if to make Fengyun more clear, in the process of Storm Lei Kai Road, he kept commenting, focusing on pointing out the problem.

Fengyun immediately had a feeling of opening up, and some things that he didn't understand before suddenly became clear.

"Wait!"

About an hour after Thunder opened the way, Storm suddenly shouted to stop.

Fengyun, Thunder, and Bei all stopped and looked at him together, their eyes full of inquiry.

Storm didn't speak, walked forward, crossed the thunder, crouched down, and gently knocked off a few dead leaves.

Fengyun's gaze followed him, and he saw the situation under the leaves for the first time.

It was a palm-sized mark, which was supposed to belong to some kind of animal, and it looked very strange, resembling a flower.