Chapter 37: Wilderness Logs

On the eighteenth day of cultivation, it was rainy, twenty-six degrees.

"Today ushered in some challenges, meat shield-type beast soldiers, even if they are elementary beast soldiers, it is difficult to break the defense with the strength of two thousand KG, not to mention that they are a whole group of pangolins, the same as a hundred pangolins, but the pangolins with hundreds of times stronger defense are too exciting to shrink into balls on the ground and roll around."

"In the afternoon, I encountered a group of jackals with higher attack power, but it was easier to solve."

"Carrying heavy things around every day, and exercising my muscles for a long time with high loads, has made my Origin Energy cultivation many times faster, plus the Origin Skill of "Great Wilderness Combat Technique", my basic boxing power has exceeded 18,000KG, and I met me now a month ago, and I can't hold on to three moves."

"Wang Hu said that the fierce beasts he has killed in his life are not as many as I have killed in the past eighteen days."

"After the Origin Energy Cultivation, I entered the most critical part of my daily cultivation......

The thirty-first day of cultivation is sunny, thirty-one degrees.

"After a month's cultivation is completed, Uncle is very surprised by the speed of my Origin Energy growth, if he knows that I have completed two percent of my deconstruction, he will not be so surprised."

"This time, I deconstructed my facial features, and the last time I returned to the supply station, I let Fu Xue strengthen the level of illusion, I feel that I still have a lot of weaknesses, and the facial facial features have been decomposed into gong, which has improved my five senses a lot, and my understanding of illusion has become more profound."

"Illusion is a form of deception that alters the force field in contact with your skin, creating the illusion that your nerve cells are sending the wrong biocurrent signal."

"Fu Xue said that the illusionist who has just become a martial artist is not strong, and when he reaches the realm of a high-level general, when the original energy can come out of the body, the illusionist can make you hallucinate out of thin air, that is called strong, and the strongest illusionist can even fake a biological current to let the martial artist control himself to commit suicide."

On the forty-eighth day of cultivation, it rained heavily and there were twenty-four degrees.

"When I met Fu Xue this time, I found that she was a lot happier, and told me her little story, it turned out that his father was the person who saw the obituary on school TV a year ago, a powerful illusionist."

"This time I went back, I constructed a new olfactory and taste illusion logo, but no one in this world knows what they are, and I can't write them in the practitioner's journal, write them out, and they will be useless."

Xiang Yang constructed the aroma of Lianshan Hui Pot meat and the taste of hot eel.

Once you smell and taste such a smell, you must have fallen for illusion.

"I'm already in the third part of deconstruction, and I'm finding that the long fight has left my left and right hands unbalanced, and to correct this, I use my right hand when hunting beasts, and at the same time I start to deconstruct my left hand, starting with a few important finger muscles, but I'm not going to tell anyone about it, it's my killer feature."

"While deconstructing and cultivating at the same time, my realm has actually broken through to the realm of a high-level martial artist, and I only broke through when my strength was 26,000 KG, which is at least 16,000 KG higher than ordinary people, which is another secret benefit."

"The purified Origin Energy is too powerful."

After Xiang Yang recorded this log, he turned off the communicator.

When Xiang Yang was on the ninth day of practice, he accidentally discovered that several teammates would write a log every night.

Keeping a diary is something like that, and in another time and space, only one person in a hundred people may be able to stick to it.

It's strange that the warriors of this world actually keep logs.

Gao Chun explained to Xiang Yang: "In fact, writing a log has two functions, first, it is like writing a log when doing experiments before the great era, and writing a practitioner's log is actually a kind of experiment log. ”

"The second effect is that when a warrior dies unexpectedly, his diary may help his descendants, or even the human race."

After a person dies, there are no secrets to talk about.

To a greater or lesser extent, every practitioner will have their own opportunities, and some opportunities can be artificial.

The preservation of this kind of log is conducive to the improvement of the strength of the entire human race.

So Xiang Yang imitated them, and also began to write a log, and marked the phased time.

However, many secrets cannot be written and belong to the secrets of secrets.

For example, the mysterious crystals in the body.

Like, another world.

Xiang Yang finished writing the log, lay down on the ground and began to sleep.

In the wilderness, finding a big rock to sleep on is more comfortable than a bed in a former slum.

However, Xiang Yang misses the days of the slums.

At that time, he trained for five hours a day, and he was already known as the hardest practitioner in the whole school.

Today, he trains fifteen hours a day, and Gao Chun is still adjusting his cultivation plan from time to time, constantly increasing his tasks.

When I woke up, it was already the forty-ninth day.

Gao Chun had already caught a black clouded leopard, peeling the skin and cramping, and was roasting meat.

After Xiang Yang got up, he directly started to run the "Great Wilderness Battle Technique".

Xiang Yang found that after training during the day, the body's cells absorbed a large number of free primal energy photons into the body to replace the primordial light points, and these replaced primordial light spots were free in the meridians, which was very suitable for cultivation.

And after sleeping at night, after a few hours of time in the meridians, there are not a lot of free origin energy points at all, which cannot be wasted.

A week later, Xiang Yang stood up and let out a long breath of turbid gas.

The new primordial photon has just been replaced, and the cells in the lungs expel the exhaust gas that had accumulated overnight, making the breath look a little black.

Xiang Yang stretched: "Uncle, how many days do we have to practice?" ”

Gao Chun: "There are still six days, this time we will stay enough time to go out again, and then we will complete this stage of cultivation." ”

Xiang Yang: "I understand, the master brings it in, and the cultivation depends on the individual. ”

When he heard the word master, Gao Chun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "You know, in the academy, you can ask any professor questions and ask them to tutor, but there will no longer be a person who will tutor you." ”

"Today, we are going to challenge a phased goal, you are going to defeat a group of beasts that are all medium-level beasts, and I have chosen the Rabbit Demon for you."

The Rabbit Demon is the weakest of all the medium-level beasts.

Its speed is faster than the elite monsters of ordinary medium orcs.

However, its attack power is similar to that of a primary beast soldier, and its physical endurance and explosive power are similar to that of a primary beast soldier in all aspects.

It's just that it's too fast.

Xiang Yang wants to use the strength of two thousand KG to get them, which is simple, but it is difficult to get them at a speed of thirty meters per second.

And the Rabbit Demon has a characteristic, they have evolved the same ability as the sea cucumber before the Great Era.

Once in danger, they will expel the intestines from their bodies and leave them for the hunters to eat, and they will escape by themselves.

This kind of ability is something that human beings cannot envy.

Human beings have to deconstruct at least six percent of the body, and all of them deconstruct the large intestine, to do this.

But deconstructing six percent has reached the level of a general.

Who would use such a stupid trick.

Wang Hu: "Find a suitable place." ”

"Let's go."

Several people quickly packed their things and rushed to their destination.

This group of rabbit demons lives in a supermarket.

0510 The original Wuxi City is a coastal city with relatively early development, so the supermarket hypermarket is not on the first and second floors of the common CBD.

Rather, it is on the first or second floor of the ground floor of a small five-story building.

Wang Hu: "After checking, the red snow elk lives on the third and fourth floors, which is a ferocious beast species that can only be found in North America, but in the big era, there were zoos in big cities, so it should be that the animals in the zoo were rewilded and bred from the wild." ”

If Wang Hu carefully checks the information, he will find that when the red snow elk evolves to a higher level, it will transform into a red snow young lin, and the red snow young lin will evolve to a higher level, and it will transform into a red snow true lin.

"The whole building is full of herbivorous beasts, and they won't chase them across the floor unless they actively cross the floor." Gao Chun: "You don't need snipers to press the formation, Wang Hu, you bring ordinary firearms to protect yourself, Zhao Qiang, you guard the corridor to prevent the fierce beasts on the upper and lower floors from rushing over." ”

"Xiang Yang, let's go."

Xiang Yang pulled a knife flower and walked into the first floor from the staircase.

However, Xiang Yang always felt that something was wrong.

He took two steps and stopped, then shook his head and took two more steps.

A faint singing voice sounded in Xiang Yang's ears.

"If it's evil, it's a gorgeous and cruel movement

It's the end, I will, handwritten......"

Xiang Yang was stunned, this is "The Seventh Chapter of the Night"!

Magic?

And this is the end of the song, and this illusion has been going on for five minutes!

Xiang Yang carefully looked down with his left eye, and a page loomed and he couldn't see clearly.

There is something existing, it took five minutes, and slowly used illusion to connect the five senses of reality, until it was strengthened to this extent, Xiang Yang finally heard "Chapter 7 of the Night" and saw "Silent Night Thoughts".

Xiang Yang stopped and whispered: "Uncle, trouble is coming, we have fallen into illusion......"

"The opponent casts illusions in the air, at least a high-level general, or even a god of war!"

Gao Chun's eyes projected a golden light, and there were words in his mouth, and the next moment, Gao Chun: "Alert, it's really an illusion, there is a lord-level terrifying beast here!! ”

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