Surrounded by endless forests, not far from the village.

The familiar training site, surrounded by old trees, intertwined, a young and sturdy figure kept sweating in between.

“799...800...801...”

Pang Yuan's face was serious, his spirit was focused, he was silently reciting the number of times in his heart, his eyes were fixed on the giant wood in front of him, his muscles were tense, his body drove his arms to exert force, and he stepped forward with a spear in his hand and stabbed forward.

The young man's exposed forearms are knotted with muscles, and the green tendons are protruding, which are clearly visible, and the whole person looks like a vigorous leopard.

Under the vigorous thrust of the sharp spear in Pang Yuan's hand, the thick bark of the old tree in front of him did not play any defensive role, and the destroyed fragments were shattered, and the spear poked a deep spear hole in it, deep into the trunk.

The improvement of various attributes of his body has made his daily spear training tasks continue to increase, especially the substantial increase in his physique, which makes his body's physical strength recover very quickly, which is enough to support a larger amount of hard and monotonous training.

Originally, Pang Yuan's daily training intensity was to stab a thousand spears with all his might, and five hundred spears each in the morning and afternoon, and the physical strength of the young man at the beginning could basically only support this intensity.

Now with the increase in strength, Pang Yuan's training intensity is also improving, from the original 500 stabs in the morning to 1,000 spear stabs, the number has doubled, and the difficulty has naturally increased a lot, but Pang Yuan has persevered.

"Thorn, thorn, thorn!"

Every attack is with all his might, although this spear training looks monotonous and boring, but Pang Yuan trains extremely seriously, his eyes are fierce, and he is engrossed in it.

Such a simple and sharp spear after spear, repeating itself over and over again, seems uninteresting.

However, in Pang Yuan's opinion, this seemingly boring spear thrust training now may be his only reliance in the thrilling hand-to-hand combat in the future, so it can't be too important!

What's more, Pang Yuan also deeply enjoyed the smoothness and pleasure of hitting the target with each spear, and the slight backlash from the resistance encountered by the spear tip made Pang Yuan feel fulfilled.

The blood was boiling, and the galloping hot blood roared and rushed in the young veins, and the muscles of the whole body trembled slightly.

Sweat flowed across his forehead, wet and broken hair, slowly gathered and dripped down, or splashed out by the young man's movements, this feeling made Pang Yuan feel heartfelt and down-to-earth, although his body was tired, his heart was intoxicated.

“999...1000！”

Taking a deep breath, puffing up his strength, a spear stabbed out, and finally Pang Yuan shouted loudly, and as he stopped moving, he held the spear, bent over and gasped.

A large amount of accumulated heat gushed out, sweating all over his body like rain, and Pang Yuan didn't care about it even if the sweat flowed freely.

Pang Yuan found a place to sit down, not in a hurry to quench his thirst, but waited for his breathing to gradually stabilize before opening the water bladder he was carrying and pouring a big mouthful.

Just like a long drought and a rainstorm, the slightly sweet water made Pang Yuan, who had just finished training at this time, extremely tired and thirsty, feel refreshed, and the pores all over his body were shivered by this cold nectar, and the pores were opened, which was really refreshing.

Sitting on the ground, Pang Yuan quietly relaxed the already tense muscles all over his body, and rested quietly, but he was thinking about the future strength improvement.

In fact, during the cultivation period of more than half a month, in addition to a little tempering of his heart, Pang Yuan did not gain nothing.

Just when his injuries were almost healed and he could go out and walk around and exercise simply, he and Huzi searched for insects in the village for a few days, although the harvest was not much, but the convergence also provided Pang Yuan with 0.1 free attribute points.

Pang Yuan didn't dislike it, mosquito legs are also meat, and he didn't think much about it, but he felt that he didn't run fast enough when he was fighting with the giant wild boar, so he directly added the 0.1 free attribute to the speed, and the speed attribute rose from the previous 1.6 to 1.7, which is not much, but it is better than nothing.

Pang Yuan had also tested his current speed, and under the full explosion, in the forest, the distance of more than thirty meters only took less than four seconds to rush through, and the speed of the run and the explosive power of the body could not be underestimated.

Speaking of which, Pang Yuan's current strength is not weak, and his physical fitness is not much worse than that of some ordinary hunters in the village.

After experiencing a life-and-death struggle, following a group of old hunters, in addition to the lack of experience, now Pang Yuan is barely a qualified hunter.

In the past, his strength was insufficient and he couldn't act alone, but now his strength is basically there, so that now Pang Yuan can also try to go deep into the mountains and forests to hunt alone, which can not only get food from it, but also a great tempering for himself.

Pang Yuan made up his mind in his heart, and decided that after today, he could officially start his own solo deep forest hunting, in his opinion, as long as he was careful and prepared, and did not go too deep into the forest, there would not be much danger.

Thinking about the personal hunt that was about to begin, he secretly made up his mind in his heart.

At this time, the dazzling sun was scorching overhead, the temperature was rising, and it seemed that it was already noon, Pang Yuan understood that it was time to go back to the village!

The tired body recovered quickly, but it didn't take long for the young man to feel that he was almost rested, Pang Yuan didn't delay any longer, stood up, picked up the spear that was resting on the side with one hand, and slammed the dust on his clothes and pants with the other hand.

Feeling that it was probably clean, Pang Yuan filled his pocket with the wild vegetables picked in advance, packed up his things, and hurried back in the direction of the village.

In the afternoon, the training went on as usual, and the thunder did not move.

Even though he was thinking about hunting, Pang Yuan still insisted on stabbing a thousand spears, but Pang Yuan, who was sweating profusely, did not rest much, so he returned home in advance and began to silently prepare his clothes for the next day, bring the dry food that can be stored and a little wound medicine, and pack up his clothes.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools.

Everything was cleaned up, Pang Yuan sat down, quietly polished the spear in his hand in the courtyard, looking at the gradually sharpening "old man", the young man was expressionless, but he couldn't calm down for a long time......

Tomorrow, your own one-man jungle hunt will begin!