Lu Feng squatted on the ground, holding the carrot-like thing that the little wolf had brought back in his hand.

"This is meant to be applied to the body? When cultivating the Blood Alchemy Technique? Lu Feng asked suspiciously.

"Woo~", the little wolf nodded.

"Okay, got it." After Lu Feng knew the efficacy of the medicinal herbs, he put them away.

Then, Lu Feng picked up the dagger.

If you don't try the changes after cultivating the Blood Alchemy Technique, Lu Feng will not give up.

"I'm going to give it a try and see what changes have occurred in my cultivation of the Blood Refining Technique last night."

Lu Feng saw the little wolf on the side and was looking at himself suspiciously, so he explained to the little wolf.

After knowing Lu Feng's thoughts, the little wolf couldn't help but roll his eyes at Lu Feng.

Lu Feng cautiously took the dagger and slashed lightly at his left arm.

Then, a blood line appeared on Lu Feng's arm and began to bleed.

"It seems that there is no way to achieve anything in the short term."

Lu Feng looked at the arm that was slowly oozing blood, and said disappointedly.

"But it doesn't matter, I will continue to cultivate every day in the future, I believe it will not be long before it will be effective!" Lu Feng cheered himself up.

After a short rest, Lu Feng picked up the iron rod and began to dance.

There are not many weapons that Lu Feng is good at. In fact, Lu Feng can only play sticks, and in addition to this, archery skills are also good.

Except for these two, the road wind will not be the other.

However, Lu Feng is indeed very proficient in these two subjects. As the saying goes, chewing more is not rotten, Lu Feng adheres to the principle of learning less and refining more, and has been practicing stick and arrow skills.

The reason why Lu Feng chose the stick as his weapon was because he felt that the stick was a very simple weapon.

Unlike other weapons, the stick is as flexible as other weapons. It only has a simple sweep, smash, pick, and poke, which is very good for the appetite of the road wind.

For Lu Feng, he likes to use the simplest method to achieve his goals.

The road wind makes the stick, the pursuit is to reduce ten times with one force, no matter what tricks the enemy uses, the road wind is a stick to smash down, simple and domineering.

This is also the reason why Lu Feng has a soft spot for sticks.

And Lu Feng's archery is also very good.

I don't say where to hit, but the arrows shot by Lu Feng are often ten arrows, and at least six or seven arrows have to be hit.

Of course, it depends on the state of the road wind, and sometimes, it also depends on luck.

At this time, Lu Feng was holding an iron rod in his hand, dancing in the air, whirring.

Lu Feng played with an iron rod and kept practicing some basic movements.

Picking, stabbing, smashing, sweeping, these simple actions change in the hands of Lu Feng.

"Ho!"

The road wind let out a long whistle and smashed the iron rod towards a tree.

"Boom"

The leaves on the trees suddenly fell like snow.

"Whew"

Lu Feng slowly withdrew the iron rod and stood up to collect the credit.

"It's impossible to go to Mangshan today, so it's better to take the opportunity to rest and recuperate, and set off for Mangshan early tomorrow morning." Lu Feng saw that it was not early, and planned to enter Mangshan again tomorrow.

After practicing the stick, Lu Feng carried the giant wood for half an hour before stopping to rest.

Now with this intensity of practice, there is not a lot of pressure for the road wind.

In the evening, Lu Feng and the little wolf cooked some wild vegetable and beef soup, and then solved the stomach.

It's just that the little wolf doesn't seem to be able to look at the vegetable soup anymore. After eating the roast, the wolf cub seems to have lost interest in other foods.

After dinner, Lu Feng climbed the big bluestone and began to cultivate, and after an afternoon of training, the aura in Lu Feng's body was almost consumed.

Lu Feng cultivated until midnight before returning to the shore and lying in the tent to rest with the little wolf.

At night, time passes slowly.

Early in the morning, Lu Feng got up early and rushed towards Mangshan with the little wolf.

The sun had just climbed into the air, and Lu Feng's figure appeared in front of Mangshan.

After arriving at Mangshan, Lu Feng went straight to the place he went last time.

After passing through the dense forests on the periphery, Lu Feng came to the deep mountains and forests of Mangshan, he led the horse, and held the little wolf in his arms and walked slowly and carefully.

Lu Feng walked cautiously all the way, and finally came to the vicinity of the creek.

Tethered the horse to a bush, Lu Feng took the wolf and quietly lurked near the creek.

Lu Feng's approach is also a last resort, because this place is the closest to Lingquan, if Lu Feng runs farther and changes places, it will take nearly half of the time to go back and forth between Lingquan and Mangshan every day, and it may not be possible to meet suitable prey.

Lu Feng has been squatting near the creek, and there will be suitable magical beasts sooner or later, so Lu Feng is not in a hurry.

Moreover, if you fight too often, the road wind will be unbearable, so it is better to squat near the creek and find a demonic beast every few days to fight.

Lu Feng lay on the ground, quietly observing all the movements around the stream.

The little wolf also obediently lay beside Lu Feng, motionless.

Time passed minute by minute, and there were constantly beasts or demonic beasts coming to the stream to drink, however, Lu Feng did not encounter a first-order low-level demonic beast.

Within nearly an hour, Lu Feng saw three second-order demonic beasts, and there were five or six first-order demonic beasts, but those first-order demonic beasts were relatively difficult to deal with, and Lu Feng was still extremely difficult to deal with now.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Lu Feng took out some pastrami meat, and continued to lie on the spot and observe while eating.

Lu Feng didn't go to kill some animals to eat.

One is that he is afraid that he will disturb the nearby demonic beasts, which may frighten the first-order demonic beasts he wants, and then the gains will outweigh the losses.

The second is that when you hunt wild beasts, the smell of blood emitted will attract other wild beasts or powerful magical beasts.

After solving the stomach problem a little, Lu Feng changed his posture and continued to wait patiently.

"Woo~"

The little wolf beside him yawned, and after waiting for so long, it was already a little tired from being bored.

"Okay, you take a break."

Lu Feng looked at the bored little wolf on the side and said softly.

Then the little wolf lay on his stomach, quietly closed his eyes and began to rest.

"Is my luck so bad?"

After seeing the little wolf start to rest, Lu Feng muttered in a low voice.

Counting the previous time, Lu Feng squatted here, I was afraid that it would be a day, but he didn't encounter a suitable demonic beast for him.

"Forget it, I don't want to think so much, let's wait quietly." The road wind said secretly.

After paying attention, Lu Feng made up his mind to squat to the end, he didn't believe that he couldn't touch a low-level first-order demonic beast.

Soon, another half an hour passed, and Lu Feng still found nothing.

This made Lu Feng start to doubt his character.

"Roar"

Suddenly, a low beast roar was heard in the distance.

Lu Feng held his breath and carefully listened to the direction from which the movement came.

As the sound gradually approached, Lu Feng finally saw the source of the sound, a fierce beast a little more than a meter tall and more than three meters long.

Lu Feng recognized at a glance that this was an elephant-trunk beast, which belonged to the earth type of demonic beast.

The Weevil-Trunk Beast, a first-order low-level demonic beast, is equivalent to a monk on the second floor of the White Rainbow. The most striking feature of the weevil is its large and extremely long trunk, which resembles the trunk of an elephant, which is also the origin of the weevil's name.

Lu Feng's heart blossomed at this time, and after waiting for so long, he finally waited for a suitable demonic beast for himself.

Disturbed by the weevil's noise, the wolf cub suddenly woke up.

By this time, the weevil had already walked to the side of the creek and sucked the water with its nose.

Lu Feng saw that the weevil was drinking, so he gently picked up his bow and arrow.

"Whoosh!"

Lu Feng made an unmistakable arrow, and the arrow stabbed into the flesh and blood of the weevil.

"Roar!"

The weevil roared angrily as it snorted, and it looked around angrily, trying to find the culprit.

At this time, Lu Feng also slowly walked out of the shadows, with a bow and arrow in his hand, and another arrow at the weevil-trunked beast.

"Whoosh!"

Lu Feng's arrow also hit the weevil.

"Roar!"

The weevil, after spotting the enemy, took heavy steps and rushed towards the wind.

Lu Feng saw the weevil slamming into him, so he pulled out his legs and began to run out, he didn't want to fight here.

There are many demonic beasts here, and if you fight the weevils here, you will not be able to attract even more powerful demonic beasts.

Lu Feng took the little wolf and ran towards the periphery of Mangshan, and from time to time he turned around and put an arrow.

The weevil, which was already very angry, chased after Lu Feng even more angrily after being constantly provoked by Lu Feng, and let out a deafening roar from his mouth from time to time.

Because it is in the mountains and forests, and the road wind always runs around the trees, although the weevil is angry, it is difficult to catch up with the road wind for a while.

"Whoosh!"

Lu Feng turned around and shot an arrow accurately at the weevil's nose.

"Roar!"

The weevils roared and rushed desperately towards the wind, and many trees were broken by the weevils, startling the birds and beasts nearby, and scattering in all directions.

Led by the wind, the weevil was taken all the way out of the depths of Mangshan and gradually came to the outer forest.

Seeing that he had successfully seduced the weevil to the periphery, Lu Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He jerked to a halt and turned to look at the weevils that were charging towards him in the distance.

"Roar!"

After seeing the road wind stop, the weevil also slowly stopped, and let out a low roar from its mouth.

It seemed to it that the abominable creature in front of it had finally stopped running away.

At this time, the weevil had a lot of blood on its body, although it was only skin wounds, and it looked terrifying.

Moreover, this weevil-trunked beast still has a few broken arrows on its body. In the previous collision, the arrow that Lu Feng shot at it had been broken, and only a short piece of arrow was still in the weevil's body.

Lu Feng looked at the weevil-trunked beast that kept roaring, and slowly took the iron rod in his hand from behind.

"Roar!"

The weevil roared and rushed towards the wind.

Facing the weevil-trunk beast that collided with him, Lu Feng did not panic, he calmly looked at the weevil-trunk beast that was gradually approaching him, and jumped to the side flexibly to avoid the impact of the weevil-nosed beast.

Seeing that Lu Feng had dodged his impact, the weevil stopped and turned to hit it again.