Chapter Forty-Eight: The First Hunt

"Let's go, let's keep a low profile, this time it's for Ping An to learn to hunt, don't look for wild beasts, start with fierce beasts and fierce beasts, and then go find a first-order wild beast to try after getting acquainted." ”

He Shanchang turned his head with a smile and said, Lu Jianxiong nodded and agreed, and after a while, he entered the 100,000 Mountain, and the three of them got off the flying treasure, put it away and carefully observed the surrounding movements.

"There is a fierce beast five miles ahead, go over and kill it safely, don't attack with concrete images first, practice your hands. ”

I heard that it was a beast, Chen Ping'an was not afraid, after all, the gap was too big, no matter how timid he was, he was also a monk, and he still had this confidence.

He flew away without touching the ground, trying not to make a sound, he was no stranger to the wild, but he had never fought with beasts.

"Woo... With a bang, the air was torn, and the long flute was hollow, and the scream brought by it when it was quickly swept by, tight and sharp, without concreteness, only a faint air current, which was the power of the wind.

A tiger, killed without the slightest resistance, not that it is not fierce, but there is too much difference, between a monk and an ordinary beast, it is like an ordinary person killing a chicken, not that he doesn't want to struggle, but he doesn't have the opportunity to struggle.

Lu Jianxiong, who was far behind, shook his head and said to He Shanchang: "Brother He, this is not good, let's find a fierce beast, the beast is too weak, let alone fighting, the natural coercion of the monk on Ping'an's body makes the beast unable to resist at all." ”

"Well, Xiao Lu is finally more reliable this time. ”

Lu Jianxiong opened his mouth, but finally closed it stupidly, he didn't have to fight with this old boy, he couldn't tell him, so he had to pout and follow, and walked towards Chen Ping'an.

"Let's go, little one, don't look at it, let's go find a beast. ”

He Shanchang walked forward as he spoke, Chen Ping'an was circling the tiger, and when he heard him go, he hurriedly raised his head and asked: "He Lao, we don't want this tiger, it can be sold for a lot of money, even if you eat it yourself, you can eat it for many days." ”

Lu Jianxiong was about to speak, but he saw He Shanchang glaring back at him, he was inexplicable, and only heard He Shanchang say: "Alas... Peace, your stingy appearance must have learned from you, remember, you are a monk, a pharmacist, and that spirit pattern master, this beast can kill a large piece of it at will, what are you doing with it. ”

"Old man He, will you talk well, what stinginess is learned from me, why am I stingy... You say. ”

Lu Jianxiong still couldn't help it, He Shanchang ignored him, and said leisurely: "Second grade spirit pattern master, there is no storage treasure, who will believe it." ”

"You... I'm too lazy to tell you ... ”

Lu Jianxiong held back, waved his hand, the big tiger was gone, glared at Chen Ping'an and said, "Stinky boy don't leave quickly, this broken tiger will be given to you when he goes back, don't look at it." ”

"Hey" Chen Ping'an immediately responded happily, and trotted all the way behind He Shanchang, but he didn't see an inexplicable look flash in Lu Jianxiong's eyes.

At the end of the day, he found two fierce beasts, let go of the seven fierce beasts and ignored them at all, watching the fierce beasts slip away from his eyes, Chen Ping'an blinked his mouth and secretly wiped the corners of his mouth.

Of course, the two fierce beasts were killed by him, and they also didn't use concrete attacks, they used the martial arts of the physical realm, and they didn't use long flutes, He Shanchang and Lu Jianxiong disliked the loud noise, and picked up the leg bone of a fierce beast and gave it to him as a weapon.

Now if he wasn't wearing decent clothes, he looked like a wild man holding bones, wielding big bones, but he was fighting with fierce beasts, which made him have a good fight.

"Let's rest here tonight, find a first-order desolate beast tomorrow, and we'll go back after killing it." ”

Lu Jianxiong spoke first, he hadn't spent the night in the field for a long time, and he was scolding Old Man He for a lot of things, but there was no way, if he didn't worry about Chen Ping'an, he wouldn't bother to follow.

There was a high-grade spirit pattern master together, and it was relatively safe in the wild, but I saw him take out the carved spirit patterns one by one, and lay them down according to the direction, and soon became a spirit pattern array, guarding the resting place of the three people.

Chen Ping'an looked at him seriously, this was the first time he had seen people in the field, so he was naturally extremely concerned, and tried to write down Lu Jianxiong's technique and the order in which the spirit patterns of the array were placed.

"Do you understand?"

After setting up the magic array, Lu Jianxiong asked with a smile, Chen Ping'an scratched his head and replied: "I understand the order and technique of the president just now, but there are several of these spirit patterns that I don't understand, they are all compound spirit patterns, and I haven't learned them yet." ”

"Hehehe... In the future, you will understand that you are already a second-grade, and you will start to learn the compound spirit pattern in the later stage, and I will teach you the spirit pattern used in this magic circle when I go back. ”

Chen Ping'an had just reached the second grade, and he had mastered all the three hundred and sixty basic spirit patterns, and he knew a lot of compound spirit patterns, but he had never carved them, so he didn't have mastered them.

The number of combined spirit patterns you master indicates what your spirit pattern master level is, and you need to master thirty-six to upgrade to the third grade.

At the beginning of the fourth grade, it is doubling, three hundred and sixty can pass the assessment, five thousand and eighty products, three thousand six hundred products of the sixth grade, and the seventh grade and above are not counted as a number, depending on your ability to create spirit patterns and seal the use of divine patterns.

Chen Ping'an is blessed, he has a complete inheritance, and he doesn't need to teach you one by one like people learn from their masters, he has a book of spiritual patterns left by the nine-tailed fox in his hand, which records more than 3,700 spiritual patterns.

More than a dozen of them were the original spirit patterns of the nine-tailed fox, so even if he hadn't mastered the portrayal of other spirit patterns, he still knew what most of the spirit patterns were like and what their functions were.

He knew that he couldn't do it overnight, so he didn't look at the spirit patterns that he didn't master, otherwise he could basically know what the spirit patterns were that Lu Jianxiong portrayed, unless it was created by Lu Jianxiong himself.

After a night without words, Chen Ping'an woke up when it was dark, rubbed his face and went to wash, and the place they chose was a place not far from the pond.

At the bottom of a cliff, there is a waterfall, a very small one, if it weren't for the inside of the mountain, the place outside would not be a small pond, and there would not be enough evaporation.

It was very humid after the shade of the trees here, so it was able to preserve this bit of water, and less than thirty meters away from the Spirit Pattern Array, He Shanchang and Lu Jianxiong, who had already woken up, were making tea, and they didn't mind him going out alone.

This distance is dangerous for the two of them, and it is just a matter of raising their hands to pull Chen Ping'an back, and they have naturally investigated the campsite, and there is no lair of desolate beasts in this vicinity before they dare to stay.

Chen Ping'an washed his face, rinsed his mouth, had a lot of energy, and had the leisure to look around, suddenly he jumped back violently, and shouted in his mouth: "Help, there are wild beasts... ”