Face and self-esteem are sometimes very important, but there is absolutely no shortage of things more important than face and self-esteem in this world, at least in the eyes of Yang Junci at the moment, enough gold yuan can not only pay off the debts of Diao Chan's sister-in-law, but also allow her sister Erya and sister-in-law Diao Chan to live a good life for a few days.

These two items alone are enough for Yang Junci to let go of his self-esteem and face, if a person dies, will there be a fart for face and self-esteem? For Yang Junci, who comes from the real society of the 21st century, he still sees this truth very thoroughly.

There are three wolf corpses that have completely destroyed the integrity of the corpse, even if it is the broken demon beast fur and the little essence blood left, it is enough to exchange for two or three gold yuan, which is already a rather amazing wealth for Yang Junci, who is poor and white.

The fur of the flame wolf is extremely tough, Yang Junci spent a lot of effort to peel it off, although it was the first time to dissect the corpse of an animal, but the body instinct from the predecessor made Yang Junci feel not very disgusting, this job, Yang Shi did a lot of work before.

Each flame wolf is the size of a calf, and after the dissection of these three wolf corpses, the fur and flesh were piled up into two hills, which made Yang Junci can't help but think of the mysterious girl before, and he didn't know how to do it with the little girl, and with a wave of his hand, four or five fire wolves like calves disappeared.

"Something like a storage ring, right?"

Such conjecture did not come from Yang Shi's memory, but Yang Junci's conjecture from the novels he had read before, after all, this was a magical world of extremely high martial arts, and Yang Junci felt that even if he saw something incredible, he should not feel too surprised.

However, the current harvest of the two hills is too much, Yang Junci can't help but make some difficulties, although after releasing the talent of Niu Li, this adds up to only two or three thousand catties of things that can't stop him, but carrying so many things on his back to swagger into the market, isn't that uncomfortable for himself?

And the current harvest is not enough to even repay the debt, it seems a little worthless to go back to the town for these things, after all, Yang Junci finally got out of the Chen family's surveillance, if he goes back, it may not be so easy to escape from the surveillance as easily as the first time.

"I'll have to find a place to hide my stuff first......"

Yang Junci looked left and right, and his eyes shifted to the cave halfway up the mountain again, but then he shook his head and gave up the idea of hiding things in the cave, there were obviously people in that place who often stayed, and hiding things there was obviously not much different from giving them away.

Yang Junci also doesn't think that his current worth is rich enough to give things away.

Helplessly, after a big circle of four rounds, Yang Junci finally found a good place to hide treasure, he chose the lake not far from the cave, he dug a big hole seven or eight meters deep on the edge of the lake, and threw everything except wolf meat into it.

The moist water vapor near the lake can hide the smell of blood very well, and I am afraid that no one would think that someone would hide something by the lake and bury it, and where there is water, there will inevitably be many creatures coming to drink water, and all kinds of smells can be mixed up, and the smell left in the air can be quickly masked.

During the process of burying the wolf skin and wolf bones, Yang Junci had been on high alert, but his luck seemed to have improved, and until he disguised the place where the treasure was hidden, no creatures appeared near the lake.

After hiding his things, Yang Junci couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and after washing up by the lake, he packed up his belongings, and to see that there was nothing left behind, he chose a direction and continued to go deep into the Thousand Demon Mountain.

The lake and the cave had actually entered the depths of the Thousand Demon Mountain, so after Yang Junci traveled about ten miles again, he had already encountered some beasts one after another, and even the demon beasts had encountered several.

However, most of the demon beasts are small in size and fast, Yang Juncikong has a huge strength, and if he can't catch up, he can only sigh.

The only thing Yang Junci can use in battle is the two talents of Niu Li and Iron Skin, although these two talents can be regarded as one defense and one offense, but after all, they are not real combat talents, and in the face of agile demon beasts, he really doesn't have much to deal with.

For now, Yang Junci found that he seemed to be able to only find those large demon beasts with huge size and slow mobility to hunt and kill, such as first-order demon beasts like the Yan Wolf, although powerful, but if it was only one, Yang Junci felt that he still had the courage to rush forward and fight.

When he cautiously continued to go deep into the Thousand Demon Mountain for almost thirty miles, Yang Junci finally encountered a demon beast that he could deal with, this demon beast was not discovered by Yang Junci, but the other party discovered his prey first, and carried out a sneak attack without hesitation.

Whoosh!

A series of sharp sounds of breaking the air shocked Yang Junci's complexion, fortunately, he did not hesitate to use his divine power, and the iron talent has been in a state of release, and when seven or eight thumb-thick spikes shot on his body, the 'jingle bell' for a while made Yang Junci scramble.

But in fact, he didn't suffer any damage, and the defense of Ironskin's talent was very powerful, and seven or eight spikes that were enough to pierce ordinary beasts only gave him a few more white spots.

"What a big hedgehog!"

Seeing clearly the demon beast that attacked him, Yang Junci couldn't help but be dumbfounded, this is a huge hedgehog that is not inferior to an adult hound, in fact, it is not right to say this, because this big hedgehog actually has a monkey-like head, and still climbs on the tree to sneak attack Yang Junci.

"Stinging monkey!"

Yang Junci quickly found the relevant information of this demon beast in his memory, because the thorn monkey was not a very powerful demon beast, and it was an ordinary demon beast of the first order, which was far worse than the fire wolf he had encountered before.

Even so, Yang Junci was extremely excited, because this thorn monkey was obviously in the category of demon beasts he could deal with, especially after proving that the other party's spikes were no threat to him, Yang Junci almost did not hesitate to throw out the iron piece in his hand.

With Yang Junci's terrifying power of several thousand catties, the speed at which this sword was thrown out was faster than the bullet that came out of the chamber, and if it could hit, it was not impossible to kill the stinging monkey in seconds.

It's a pity that Yang Junci is not a shooting champion, and his predecessor is even less likely to be an archer, although this sword is thrown domineeringly, and the speed is as fast as lightning, but the accurate head makes Yang Junci's face instantly turn into a monkey's ass.

"In the future, I must practice shooting accurately!"

Gritting his teeth, Yang Junci pulled out an iron piece from his back again, and was about to throw it out again, but suddenly took the iron piece back, and the iron pieces he brought this time were only five in total, even if all of them were shot as arrows, they might not be able to shoot the thorn monkey.

This is the weapon he used to hunt demon beasts, and the force of the throwing was too great, and the iron pieces were directly thrown away, and he didn't know if he could find it back, so that there would be no weapons available in the future, Yang Junci had to be cautious.

The most important thing in the Thousand Demon Mountain is trees and rocks, Yang Junci thinks that it is a good throwing weapon, in the process of looking for stones, Yang Junci was attacked by the thorn monkey several times in a row, and the stones were not found a few pieces, and the spikes all over the ground made his eyes light up.

"Hehe, you actually sent me a weapon, you can't live if you do it yourself!"

After a little embarrassed to clean up more than a dozen spikes shot by the thorn monkey, Yang Junci had already been shot by a large number of spikes and grinned, although this thing could not cause penetrating damage to him, but it still hurt to hit his body, which also made Yang Junci ruthless, grabbed the spikes in his hand and threw them back with all his might.

Although the thorny monkey is not small, it is very flexible, and scurrying between the trees in the mountains and forests makes Yang Junci's counterattack useless.

The probability of hitting a random shot is too low, but luck is sometimes difficult to understand with normal thinking, Yang Junci's angry counterattack lasted less than ten minutes, and the stinging monkey who was laughing at his accurate shooting was gone.

A spike that was shot several meters away by Yang Junci magically caused the arrogant stinger monkey to hit it head-on, was directly penetrated by an arrow, and was nailed to the trunk of the tree with great joy and sorrow.

"Hahaha! Make you arrogant! You've got to get too much, huh?! ”

Although he was very excited, Yang Junci didn't think that it was his luck that improved his hit rate, if he had to talk about luck, Yang Junci felt that it was more reasonable to explain the bad luck of the thorn monkey, after all, Yang Junci was not a person who could get along with luck in his previous life.

The spiny monkey nailed to the trunk of the tree did not die, it kept waving its paws and screaming, and the place where the spike hit was probably the location of its collarbone, and the pain made the screams of the thorny monkey change their tone, Yang Junci had no good feelings and pity for this damn monkey with thorns.

If it weren't for the fact that he had iron skin to defend himself, he might have been shot into a sieve by the stinging monkey by now.

Therefore, Yang Junci not only did not pity the squeaky monkey, but used it as a live target, picked up a large number of spikes on the ground and shot them one by one, and practiced shooting.

There were more than a hundred spikes, and there were not even five of them that really hit the thorn monkey, and even if they hit these five spikes, Yang Junci really felt ashamed, and ran to the bottom of the tree trunk and barely shot it at a distance of less than three meters.

"Be sure to practice your throwing accuracy!"

Yang Junci once again warned himself shamefully, and looked around to see if there was any danger nearby, Yang Junci once again packed up the spikes that shot away, he didn't have many means to deal with demon beasts at the moment, and these spikes gave him hope of killing demon beasts from a distance.

It turns out that he doesn't have the ability to do anything, he wants to get enough harvest in the Thousand Demon Mountain is a dream, the current thorn monkey is hit by luck, is the next hunting journey all rely on luck?

For people like Yang Junci who have never had expectations for luck, it is better to sweat a little more and practice throwing on the right head to be more realistic.

So he decided not to leave, just guarding the thorn monkey here to practice throwing skills, and if he didn't practice a little accurate, Yang Junci didn't plan to continue to go deep into the Thousand Demon Mountain.

"You are also unlucky, I used it to practice throwing skills, I can only blame you for your bad luck......"

Yang Junci looked up at the dead thorn monkey, and after a few words of insincerity of comfort, he grabbed a handful of spikes and began to practice throwing skills again.