Chapter Eighty-Five: Making the Javelin

"In my current situation, these precious free attributes are really timely. ”

Pang Yuan's heart was relaxed, and the next thing was to think about how to distribute so many free attributes.

There is a full 1.4 free attribute, which is the biggest gain that Pang Yuan has obtained since he obtained this magical attribute ability, which is very rich.

"The injuries on my body are not light now, which has seriously affected my body's combat power, and it seems that I must improve my physical attributes to speed up the recovery of my body. ”

Pang Yuan secretly thought in his heart, the constant pain from the wounds on his body made him more awake.

At this time, the strength and speed attributes of the body are not low, there is no need to improve it, the top priority is to quickly improve the physique, recover the injury, and thus restore the combat effectiveness.

"That's all there is to it anyway, so let's get it all in!"

made a quick decision, Pang Yuan did not separate part of the free attribute and put it into the other two attributes, but put all the 1.4 free attributes into the physique attribute of the body!

The consciousness was focused on the mysterious arrow symbol behind the physique attribute, Pang Yuan was sure in his heart, not thinking too much, all the free attribute points were infused into it.

"Boom~"

A large number of free attribute points were instantly put in, and a faint roar seemed to come from Pang Yuan's ears, and the data of physique was rising rapidly.

At the same time, a strong warm current appeared, sweeping through Pang Yuan's body, infiltrating and transforming his muscles, membranes, and bones, and greatly increasing the activity of his body.

With the rapid improvement of physical fitness, the beating of the heart in the chest is also more and more powerful, like a beating drum, fresh blood is continuously transported to all parts of the body.

Correspondingly, Pang Yuan's physical fitness data is also changing, he feels the subtle changes in his body, and his eyes are firmly fixed on the red dots that appear.

Pang Yuan

Strength 3.1(1)

Speed 3.1(1)

Constitution 3.9(1)

Note: The data is based on the natural physical fitness of ordinary adult men in this world.

Finally, the upward trend of the physique attribute data stopped, and it skyrocketed from the original 2.5 to the current 3.9, surpassing the strength and speed attributes, and re-becoming the highest one in Pang Yuan's physical fitness.

The improvement of the physique and the appearance of warm current have greatly improved the recovery speed of the body, the injuries on Pang Yuan's limbs are constantly alleviating, new flesh is quietly growing, the blood stops, the wound is scabbed, and the tiny epidermal wound begins to heal quickly.

A slightly strong tingling sensation kept coming from the wound, making Pang Yuan feel uncomfortable, and he wanted to find a place to rub it to relieve the itching, but reason made him give up this idea, worried about rubbing the wound again, so Pang Yuan could only endure it silently.

Fortunately, the itching sensation did not last long, and soon after the warm current disappeared, the itching sensation at the wound was greatly reduced and almost disappeared.

This made Pang Yuan, who had a headache before, reluctant to give up, because he knew in his heart that although the itching sensation at the wound before was uncomfortable, it was because it was constantly recovering and healing, and now the warm current has disappeared, only the physique is left to play a role, and the recovery speed of the wound has naturally slowed down, not as fast as before.

With some regret in his heart, Pang Yuan shook his head and checked the injuries all over his body, to his delight, after a short period of rapid recovery, the injuries in his body had been greatly alleviated.

Most of the small wounds have fully recovered, the wounds on the fists have scabbed over and are slowly healing, and the most serious wounds on the thighs have long since stopped and begun to scab, new flesh is growing, and the pain has been greatly relieved.

Standing up and stretching his body a few times, Pang Yuan took a few steps tentatively, and was pleasantly surprised to find that there was not much discomfort, and his physical strength was vigorous, full of energy, and his combat strength had been greatly recovered!

Pang Yuan looked down at his body, which was full of blood and mud, and his clothes and pants were a little tattered, so he couldn't help frowning, hid the cheats on his body, and re-entered the cave with a spear.

Pang Yuan picked up the portable kettle that fell on the ground, took a sip, and then carefully washed the blood stains on his body with the water in the kettle, especially near the wound.

In order to prevent the wound from breaking again, he carefully cleaned the wound on his leg and bandaged it with a clean strip of cloth.

After cleaning up, Pang Yuan walked out of the cave with a spear, looking at the corpses of several wild dogs lying quietly on the grass, although the harvest was very rich, he was really troubled in his heart.

The corpses of the five wild dogs weigh more than two hundred pounds, if Pang Yuan was not injured, although it was more troublesome to take these back, it would not be a big problem.

But now he still has a wound on his leg, and his movement is affected, and if he carries so many prey on his back, his mobility and safety will be greatly reduced on the way, and it is undoubtedly unwise and very impractical to take them all back.

And in the current weather conditions, the carcasses of these wild dogs cannot be left for a long time, and they will stink after a long time, and they need to be disposed of as soon as possible.

In desperation, Pang Yuan had to reluctantly cut his love, gave up two of them, leaving only the three wild dogs that looked the strongest, Pang Yuan dragged the selected prey into the cave, piled it up, and prepared to take it with him when he returned tomorrow.

As for the other two wild dogs, Pang Yuan couldn't just throw them on the grass outside, it was easy to attract wild beasts, so he had to carry the carcasses of the two skinny wild dogs and throw them away from afar, dig a shallow pit, and bury them with dirt and branches and leaves.

In addition, Pang Yuan went to a nearby water source, first picked up clean water and washed his face, washed away the dust and blood stains on his face, and filled the water bladder with him.

Then, Pang Yuan brought a large amount of water, washed away some blood stains on the grass outside the cave one by one, and buried them with soil, completely dissipating the originally extremely weak bloody breath, and the air was full of fresh grass and trees.

After a series of work was handled, Pang Yuan was idle, there was plenty of prey in the cave, there was no need to worry about food and water, and he would return to the village tomorrow, he naturally had no worries, and was leisurely.

Pang Yuan sat quietly at the door of the cave in a daze, a little idle, this posture lasted for a long time, but it made him a little unbearable.

Irritable in his heart, Pang Yuan patted his buttocks, stood up, and walked back and forth, if he stayed here all afternoon, doing nothing, it seemed to be free, but he really couldn't stand this boredom.

His eyes rolled slightly in his sockets, and Pang Yuan stared at the nearby trees, with a new idea in his mind.

Although he has not fully recovered from his injuries and is not suitable for too intense hunting operations, this does not mean that he cannot hunt in another way, such as long-range strikes such as javelin short spears.

At that moment, Pang Yuan trotted over, found a bunch of thick branches, and hugged them to the edge of the cave together.

As soon as he said and did, Pang Yuan pulled out the sharp short blade he carried with him, picked up one of the long, hard branches, cut off the excess forks, and sharpened the tips of the branches, and in this way, soon a simple javelin was completed.

Pang Yuan made this simple throwing weapon, just to practice his hands, naturally does not need to be exquisite, only needs to be relatively strong and durable, so the javelins formed on the ground are extremely rough.

It didn't take long for the thick and messy tree branches on the ground to turn into sharp javelins, pruned about the same length, neatly piled up there in Pang Yuan's hands.

Looking at the small pile of javelins neatly stacked on the ground, Pang Yuan put away the short blade and looked at his achievements, his heart was extremely happy, and he was secretly complacent.

However, this is not the end, Pang Yuan did not stop like this, but went to find some firewood, lit a fire, and waited for the fire to burn vigorously, the flames rose, and the heat was wantonly dissipated around.

Pang Yuan moved the stacked simple javelins to the fire, picked up two javelins in each hand, and slowly baked the rough tips in the fire.

The color of the tip of the gun gradually changes at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the moisture in it is quickly dried and becomes stronger.

"Almost. ”

After the tip of the spear gradually turned black and carbonized, it became harder, Pang Yuan paid attention, nodded, and then removed it, put it aside, and reached out to pick up the rest of the javelin and continue to bake.

The orange-red flames waved over the fire, and on the side, Pang Yuan had already finished baking all the javelin tips and was carefully inspecting.

The javelins were stacked aside, and the surface of the barrel was uneven, and although it looked average, it was rough and strong.

The tip of the gun was hard and dark, seemingly ordinary, but it revealed a hint of danger.