For the next week, during the day, he would hunt demon beasts, collect herbs and ores, and at night find a high-level demon beast to kill and rest in its nest.

In one week, all the students of the Fifth Hall of Jiawu gained a lot, not only the "collection bag" was almost full, but more importantly, they increased their knowledge and had a certain understanding of many things.

Among them, Zhou Fengchen can be said to be the one who has gained the most, because he is not from this world, these things are all new and unfamiliar knowledge to him, and he feels like he has arrived on an alien planet.

On the seventh day, Ji Xianjun rushed back to the small courtyard stronghold with all the students of the Fifth Hall of Jia, and the First Hall of Jiayi, where Wang Jianzhi was located, had already returned.

After waiting for about a few hours, all the people from the eight halls arrived, and after the "collection bags" were handed in one by one, comparing them with each other, it was obvious that the value of the collected objects collected by the students of the two halls last year was ten times that of the new students, and they were not only generally higher in realm, but also very experienced.

Next, the eight teachers discussed it again, and Xu Fuzi stepped forward and said to the students: "In the past seven days, the teacher must have taught you all kinds of methods of gathering and hunting demon beasts!"

Then the next twenty-three days are up to you! We have decided to start from here three hundred miles to the west and six hundred miles to the north and south, all within your hunting range.

Twenty-three days later, at noon, we can gather here, and we can judge the highest merit value of the individual and the highest merit of the whole temple according to the collection bag, and then reward them.

Those who do not come out of time will be punished as death.

Of course, for the sake of safety, you can now consciously form a combination of old students and three new students, and discuss coming to me to receive a new collection bag and a copy of the Demon Beast Mountain Guide. ”

As soon as the words fell, the whole courtyard was noisy.

Huo Rugui and Zhang Wu and Gu Su Qian'er ran to Zhou Fengchen's side almost immediately, "Let's get the four of us together!" ”

Even Shan Qingqing deliberately approached, "Take me, take me!" ”

Zhou Fengchen thought about it and felt that it was boring to be with others, "Come together, pay attention to safety, I'll play casually." ”

A few people couldn't help but look at each other, speechless.

Zhou Fengchen nodded, then ran to Master Xu by himself, and didn't talk nonsense, took the collection bag and the demon beast Shanjian and turned around and left.

Xu Fuzi opened his mouth a few times to speak, and then stopped, turned his head and glanced at Ji Xianjun, both of whom were a little crying and laughing.

The students in the courtyard saw that someone left first! Hurriedly divided the combination in a mess.

Zhou Fengchen left the small courtyard, remembered the direction of the small courtyard, and then chose a random direction and ran wildly.

After running for more than ten miles in a row, he stopped, climbed a big tree, killed a python with the same color as the bark, and after stripping the snake gall, he sat on the fork of the tree and picked up the demon beast mountain to study.

This thing introduces more than 1,700 kinds of demon beasts, more than 800 kinds of herbs, and more than 300 kinds of ores.

Judging from the introduction, the range of three hundred miles from east to west and five or six hundred miles from north to south planned by the teachers is in a safe zone, because the demon beast with the highest realm in this place is only the ninth layer of condensation, and the combination led by the old students should be able to mix it up without dying.

He subconsciously looked in the direction of the west, three hundred to eight hundred miles west was the range of activity of Xuan-level demon beasts, and beyond eight hundred miles was the range of activities of the grandmaster-level demon beasts, presumably ...... The students in the Martial Arts Academy are all eight hundred miles away, right?

No wonder they don't come back once in a few months, and it takes a long time for them to travel.

Thinking of this, he climbed a little higher and found a place with dense trees to sleep with him first.

In a daze, many students passed by nearby and chattered non-stop.

……

The next morning, Zhou Fengchen started his hunting trip.

He doesn't kill ordinary demon beasts, but the lowest thing he wants to kill is more than seven or eight layers of condensation, and his whole body is worth hundreds of merits.

With his means, coupled with the Dragon Slaying Knife, he has the ability to kill demon beasts below the fourth or fifth rank of the Xuan Rank in an absolute instant.

So in the entire range of hundreds of miles, where there are high-level demon beasts, there is his shadow, originally six or seven members of a certain group gritted their teeth and fought hard to kill the high-level demon beasts, and he cut off the beard for a second, not to mention the depressed feeling.

Of course, Zhou Fengchen didn't just kill demon beasts along the way, high-grade ores and herbs were still cleaned up, whoever grabbed it with himself, got whom, anyway, this group of people did not have more than the third layer of the Xuan Rank.

After hunting for nearly twenty days, he didn't know how many things he had gotten, anyway, the picking bag was almost full.

Along the way, he has seen too many combinations, and even they have encountered once, these combinations have a common characteristic, that is, there are many people, opinions are always not unified, all kinds of quarrels and contradictions, intrigue, and have to fight unevenly after the "spoils", which is the same as neurosis!

He's the reason he doesn't want to play with them, it's too peeous!

……

There are still three days left, the "hunt" is about to end, the sky suddenly rains lightly, dripping, and it is actually a little cold in the deep mountains and old forests.

Princess Mengluo, Sun Han, Wang Jianzhi, Li Taichang, and the three old students of the first and second floors of the Xuan Order, squatted behind a secret bush, staring at the valley not far away.

There is a nine-layer "Wind Poison Wolf" inside, this kind of demon beast will spit out a highly poisonous wind attribute wind knife, and its combat effectiveness is off the charts, and it seems to be pregnant, and its combat effectiveness is stronger under motherhood.

Although they can kill with their ability, they are afraid that they will choke enough, and if they don't do it well, they will be injured, so they are waiting, waiting for the moment when the "Wind Poison Wolf" is most relaxed.

Princess Monroe lowered her voice and said, "There are still three days left, whether we can turn over depends on it."

An old Xuan-rank student said, "That's right! This old wolf's Dan plus a bunch of cubs in his belly that have not seen the light are worth at least nearly a thousand merits, hoho ......"

A group of people couldn't help but laugh in a low voice.

At this time, Li Taichang suddenly pointed to the side, "Huh? He ......"

Everyone hurriedly turned their heads to look together, only to see "Tang Xian" carrying a picking bag and a strange machete, walking over step by step.

He's going to ...... Do?

A group of people muttered in their hearts, but the next moment they were collectively confused.

I saw Zhou Fengchen rushing into the valley with an arrow step, and with a loud roar, the "wind poisonous wolf" inside found that it was extremely ferocious and rushed out, directly spitting out the wind blade full of sky.

Zhou Fengchen dodged and dodged, and did not get close, he shook his hand and slashed in the air, and a strange black line flew out, instantly cutting the "Wind Poisonous Wolf" in half, and blood was scattered all over the ground.

"What trick did he use?" Princess Mengluo glanced at each other, all of them with blank faces.

At this time, Zhou Fengchen turned around and lifted the "picking bag" and began to slowly and methodically search for the loot.

Princess Monro's lungs were about to explode, so they gritted their teeth and rushed over together.

"The surname is Tang! How can you rob our prey! You're so rude! Princess Monroe yelled, but she didn't dare to shout and kill like before.

Zhou Fengchen raised his head and glanced at them, and he was not surprised, so he cleaned up his things, "You are family-raised?" ”

"Uh......" A group of people looked at each other, speechless.

An old student of the second layer of the Xuan Rank gritted his teeth, "That's it, but we've been staring at it for a long time, Senior Brother Tang Xian!" ”

spoke very politely, after all, Huang Qingji, who was on the third layer of the Xuan Rank, was almost killed by Zhou Fengchen.

"Staring at not killing, is there something wrong with your brain?" Zhou Fengchen stood up, turned around and left, "The skin is still worth 20 merits, you can divide it." ”

Princess Mengluo and Sun Han looked at his back, and then looked at the broken "wind poisonous wolf" on the ground, wanting to cry without tears.

Zhou Fengchen forgot a few people in the blink of an eye, it was not the first time he had done this kind of thing, but after walking more than ten miles, he stopped a little and glanced back.

In the last three or four days, he always felt that someone was following him.

After thinking about it, he looked at a thorn more than one person tall next to him, and got into it in a flash.

About half an hour later, a figure sneaked out from behind a big tree in the distance, petite and cute, with a pair of bright eyes.

Zhou Fengchen couldn't help frowning, "Shan Qingqing? ”

(End of chapter)