Chapter 2 Hunting Ants and Insects

In the blink of an eye, Ping An has entered the Beichuan Mountain Range for two days, and during this time, he has not gone deep quickly, and he is still cautiously looking for the traces of the insects. Xiaobai, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, caught two more snow deer in the past two days, and they were not big, so they just let it catch it.

"Whew!whew!" Xiaobai, who had been patrolling nearby, flew back to Ping'an's side again.

"Found something?" Xiao Bai came back this time and hurriedly shouted continuously, as if there was a new discovery, Ping An hurriedly asked.

"Whew!" Xiaobai replied twice.

"Let's go, lead the way, let's take a look!" Ping'an understood what Xiaobai meant, it must have found traces of insects.

Hearing Ping'an's words, Xiao Bai immediately turned his head and flew towards a mountain in the vast mountain range. Ping An stopped walking slowly, and ran in the direction where Xiaobai flew.

After a while, Ping'an climbed this hundreds of zhang high mountain, and Xiao Bai had been waiting on the top of this mountain for a long time.

"It's not easy to catch up with you kid!" Seeing that Xiaobai was so relaxed, he didn't have a good air.

"Whew!" Xiaobai shouted softly, signaling peace and look.

Looking down the hill with Xiaobai's gaze, he could see that there were many small moving dots under the other side of the mountain. On closer inspection, it was about two dozen ant insects chasing several snowy cows that were no smaller than them. However, the strange thing is that the snow cow does not seem to be afraid of the ants, and whenever the ants are about to approach them, they run again for a distance, and then lower their heads and continue to look for the moss that grows on the ground. On the other hand, these ants seem to have stiff limbs and move slowly, several times slower than when they were seen outside the valley, as if they were restrained by something.

"It's really strange!" Ping An was puzzled by this phenomenon, but seeing that these ants and insects moved so slowly, he could finally explain why there were still so many strange beasts in the Beichuan Mountain Range. After all, it is so easy to escape from them, even the snow cow does not pay any attention to them, if you want to escape, these blood cows can quickly get rid of these ants as long as they don't stop, and now they are only afraid that the ground under this mountain grows their favorite moss.

"No matter, it's better if you can't move! The blood mist is coming to the bowl!" After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't figure it out, and he pulled out the Feng You double sword on his back and rushed down. These unusually slow-moving ants and insects are simply blood-colored mist that arrives in their hands for nothing, and such a good thing will not be let go.

Ping An stepped on the snow and rushed down the mountain, but the snow cow was startled, and when he saw Ping An's vigorous appearance, he raised his head and ran away. The ants were also attracted to him, and turned around and pounced on Ping'an.

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, and Ping An rushed to the ants in a blink of an eye. Wielding the sharp Fengyou double sword, ignoring the slow movements of these ant insects, he swung his hands several times towards the nearest ant insect in front of him in the blink of an eye, and then continued to pounce on the other ant insects.

The ant insect that had just been slashed by Ping An stopped moving as if it had been frozen, until after a while, its limbs and head instantly separated from the body of the insect and fell to the ground, looking a little terrifying.

It didn't take long for all of these ants and insects to be dismembered peacefully, with little effort. But now Ping An vaguely knows the reason for the slow movement of these ants. When you get closer, you can see that the whole body of these ants is covered with a thick layer of ice, and they have no fur but a bare carapace, and they can't shake off the snow like a fur beast. The weather in this mountain range is snowy all year round, and the snowflakes fall on the carapaces of these ants and insects, and soon cling to them and form ice. It may not have much effect for a short time, but the longer these ants stay in the mountains, the thicker and thicker ice they form on their bodies, causing them to be less agile than they are outside the mountains. The threat of ants staying in the mountains for a long time is naturally greatly reduced, and even the alien beasts in the mountains are no longer afraid of them.

I didn't expect the weather in the Beichuan Mountains to have such a great impact on the ants and insects, if this is the case, it will naturally be easier to hunt ants and insects in the future, even if you can't beat them, you can't catch them up if you want to, and you will almost be invincible. Thinking of this, the depressed mood of finding everything two days before peace instantly dissipated, and I suddenly became energetic.

Refining these ant insect corpses into blood-colored balls one by one, there were more than twenty of them at once, which made Ping An a little entangled.

"In the future, there will be more blood-colored balls that will be refined, and it will be difficult to carry around!"

After struggling for a while, Ping An made a decision, since this is the case, then absorb all these blood-colored balls on the spot or use them to train mental control, and then set off to continue hunting ants and insects when they are almost consumed. Anyway, he came to enhance his strength through these blood-colored mist, unlike others who were all here to hunt and refine them into Pope Coins.

I can do it when I think of it, but if the blood-colored mist stored in Ping'an's mind is not consumed much, it cannot absorb and contain more, and only when it is used up can I inhale the blood-colored mist to replenish it. Like before, Ping An was very reluctant to consume blood-colored mist to bless himself, and after he ran out, he needed to sit cross-legged all night before he could absorb and restore the usual stock of blood-colored mist in his body in the past. If you want to use it up, you only need to mobilize all the stored blood-colored mist in your mind to concentrate it on a certain part of your body, so that Ping An can burst out in a short period of time with explosive power that exceeds its own several times or even more than ten times, and the more blood-colored mist that can be stored in your mind, the greater the effect increase when used, the better.

"Ahem!"

Ping An found a boulder weighing about 10,000 catties nearby, lifted it up with the blessing of blood mist, and then slowly lowered it, so that dozens of times back and forth was like weight training. If someone else sees it, I'm afraid they will drop their jaws, generally without the strength of a beginner earth knight, they can't lift the weight of ten thousand catties, and Ping An has lifted this boulder back and forth so many times in a short period of time with the blessing of the blood-colored mist in his mind.

Sensing that the blood-colored mist pouring into his arm was about to run out, Ping An didn't dare to do anything more and honestly put down the boulder. Letting go of his hand and relaxing, the soreness of the muscles swept through the whole body at this moment, and with the help of the blood mist, every cell in the muscles was torn apart in such a back and forth exercise.

Ping An hurriedly used his spiritual power to crash into a blood-colored ball, and the blood-colored mist that had just dispersed was immediately sucked into Ping'an's mouth. A massive amount of blood-colored mist dispersed along the meridians to every muscle, and the muscles of the whole body healed quickly under such nourishment. The blood mist eventually merged into his mind, and most of it was devoured and absorbed by the soul, leaving only a small part to be stored in his mind for Ping An to call at any time.