Chapter 3: Blood Bodhi
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There was a crackle, and the bonfire was blown down and almost extinguished. It's just that after this gust of mountain wind, the tongue of fire is like an enraged beast, tyrannically licking the night, and a large area of sparks collapses.
A little spark, like a swarm of fireflies, went down the wind and landed on the lonely prisoner clan whose eyes were scarlet for courtship.
However, a little green smoke rose, and then they just reached out and wiped it, and with a bang, the spark was extinguished.
A little spark flew out and splashed right on Su Yan, who was hiding on the side.
Suddenly, like a shrimp falling into a frying pot, he arched up violently, screamed and jumped up, and his hands kept beating indiscriminately.
This spark is the size of someone's fingernails......
As soon as it touches the skin, it's no different from pressing a soldering iron.
"Hey, ho!"
A few lonely prisoner men who failed to court, Ben was depressed, and suddenly saw Su Yan's panicked appearance. Suddenly, they stretched out their fingers, pointed at Su Yan, roared loudly, and opened their yellow teeth and mouths one after another, and the look of ridicule was very obvious!
Some felt that this was not enough, so they even found the girls of the orphan clan to laugh at them......
Su Yan was annoyed and ashamed, he secretly sighed in his heart, angrily scolding this group of prehistoric people for not being authentic, what folk customs are pure and supplementing is really that the group of writers can only be described like this when they are full of food.
Then he turned around and left the sad land directly!
In a hurry all the way, Su Yan walked in a hurry.
"That thing must be ripe again, right? I hope it won't be eaten!" he glanced at the dark ahead, but fortunately the moon was shining, and the night road was not difficult.
In dozens of days, Su Yan had already walked around the area where the orphan prisoner clan lived.
I don't know if this era is the early stage of human civilization in his memory-Stone Age, but it's true that the people of the Lonely Prison Clan are significantly larger than him. All of them are like small giants, and when they are adults, most of them are up and down one zhang, that is, two and a half meters.
The amount of food needed to eat a meal is naturally amazing.
Anyway, if you hunt, you have to go within a radius of three miles to see one or two small prehistoric beasts, with red eyes, long ears, three mouths, and pointed teeth...... Rabbit!
As for the neighborhood, they were basically eaten up by the people of the Lonely Prisoner Clan......
"It's a blessing to be able to eat!" Su Yan knew that his strength was very poor, and a rabbit could bully him to death, let alone the likes of iron-eating beasts. He was able to wander around so comfortably at night, and he was so able to eat with the people of the Lonely Prisoner Clan, it was obvious that he could have a direct causal relationship......
However, his strength does not stand still.
A quiet primitive bush appeared in Su Yan's field of vision, this is a shrub like kelp, like a cucumber, and dotted with a little bit of I don't know what it is, yellow, like a flower but not looking at it.
"It seems that that thing, nine times out of ten, is really only useful to me......" Su Yan glanced at it from afar, and there was a hint of luck in his heart, but more of a little excitement.
Holding the branches he picked up from the valley, Su Yan swept left and right, and cautiously walked into this bush.
How terrible is this primeval forest world? Su Yan knew very well after the pharaoh was swallowed by the panda ancestor that these days, he was walking on thin ice, and he didn't dare to take it lightly.
Fortunately, this bush was near the residence of the Lonely Prisoner Clan, and there was not a single petite beast. Su Yan walked to a bush that was growing strangely.
It is called strange because the shrub is clearly in the same group as the plants in its vicinity. But its shape is like a cauliflower......
If it weren't for the hard bang, Su Yan really wanted to pick it up and bake it to eat.
It was a barbecue delicacy that would not have been until tens of thousands of years later......
Swallowing his saliva, Su Yan repeatedly said in his heart that the business was important, and that such a trivial matter as eating would be talked about later. Then he patted the bush gently with a twig.
Burst!
Like a fart, a puff of translucent smoke erupted.
This is non-toxic, when Su Yan encountered it for the first time, he accidentally inhaled it, and it turned out to be extremely purified oxygen.
Then, like a lotus blossom, three red thumb-shaped fruits appeared in the bush......
"My Blood Bodhi ......"
Su Yan rubbed his hands together, with an unbearable excitement on his face, the name was chosen by him.
This thing was "knocked out" by him unintentionally, and in this era, food was distributed in strict accordance with the iron law of "distribution according to work", but at that time, Su Yan had the ability to hunt, and he was almost hungry and crazy just by drinking water for a few days.
A person who is hungry, or whatever kind of life it is, becomes terrible and loses his mind.
At that time, as soon as he saw the fruit in the bush, he grabbed it and ate it......
In hindsight, I was really a little scared. However, this eating also made Su Yan addicted, and every time he ate one, he could feel that his physique was slowly getting better.
And the strange thing is that he once took one in pain and sent it to the leader to eat, but after people looked at it, their faces were full of disgust......
gave the son a lonely prisoner to eat, and the kid actually bit it twice, shouting that it was unpalatable, and then frowned and swallowed it, but it was useless at all.
"It's sweet and sour, why is it so unpalatable?"
Pondering, he shook his head, and swallowed all three.
Su Yan suddenly felt a decreasing warm qi appear in his abdomen, and he knew that it was this qi that entered the bloodstream, and then slowly penetrated his limbs in the way of human blood circulation.
Obviously, I can feel that my strength is increasing, my mind is clear, and my eyesight is faintly better. Exhaled lightly, taking advantage of the warm qi in his body that could improve his physique, Su Yan started a set of punches. It is Tai Chi, but unlike the boxing method used for fitness, the Tai Chi he practices is extremely fast, and the fists and shadows are intertwined, like overlapping fists and fists.
Occasionally, a few punches come out, and there is an air explosion!
This is what Su Yan learned from a boxer in the community park when he was a child, and he studied for a week, barely mastering a set of Tai Chi boxing.
The benefits of bear children are reflected here, learning boxing without spending money......
However, Xingyi killed people in March, and Tai Chi did not go out for ten years. The difficulty of Tai Chi is also notoriously famous, without the guidance of a famous teacher, without years or even more than ten years of hard work, this Tai Chi is not effective.
Su Yan didn't have the money to find a famous teacher at that time, second, he didn't have the perseverance to study hard, and third, the boxer was arrested because of the crowd fighting......
I was also interested in it, and I took a trip.
But now, Su Yan realizes that his martial arts spirit is already comparable to those famous boxers in history! Nima, if you don't practice, you will die!