Chapter 15: The Silver-Haired Wolf

Rice is the foundation of a country, and rice is needed for rich countries and strong soldiers, and rice is divided into ordinary rice and heterogeneous rice.

Ordinary rice is eaten by ordinary people and can supplement the nutrients they need for a day, but ordinary rice, even the best soft rice, is not enough to supplement the cultivation consumption of special groups, such as warriors and mages.

Legend has it that heterogeneous rice is the creation of the gods, in ancient times, the gods in order to evolve the world, specially created heterogeneous rice, used to strengthen the vitality of the world, heterogeneous rice, divided into ordinary heterogeneous rice, fighting god rice, ten kinds of god rice, each kind, there are lower grades, middle grade, upper grade, superb, king product, holy product, god seven grades, the lower grade blood yuan rice, it belongs to the ordinary heterogeneous rice, even if it is the lower grade of ordinary heterogeneous rice, a catty, also needs two hundred yuan gold.

Gu Feng knows even more, two hundred yuan gold is just the ordinary market price, like his ancient Thailand, is a bronze country, can plant different rice only one lower grade farmer, the status is respected, is regarded as a national teacher, the whole ancient Thailand, a year produced a year of inferior different rice is very few, in addition to the royal distribution, can be divided into the following thirty-five cities is even rarer, there is no way, basically there is no price, ten catties of lower grade blood yuan rice, according to the market price to two thousand yuan, Gu Feng can be sure, if you take it out, some of the family background, 20,000 yuan gold, will definitely not hesitate to take out。

Gu Feng didn't know how his father Gu He got the ten catties of blood yuan rice, but it must not be simple.

Back in the room, Gu Feng looked at a flower pot in the corner of the house, shook his head, and dug out a pitch-black seed from it, it had been a month, and there was no sign of germination, Gu Feng was no longer reluctant, and put the seed back into his arms.

Dinner.

The thick aroma of rice is permeating, on the table, two large bowls of blood-colored rice, each grain of rice is the size of soybeans, crystal clear, as if there is blood light wandering in it, even the rising steam is blood-colored, just looking at it, you can know how rich the blood essence is hidden in these two large bowls of rice.

This is the lower grade blood element rice, compared to the blood rice eaten before the ancient wind, I don't know how much better, this is the food that the warrior should really eat, and the blood rice is just a kind of inferior blood element rice, the lower grade blood element rice is watered with the blood of the demonic beast, and the blood rice is watered with the essence blood of ordinary beasts, and the difference between the two cannot be counted by the Tao.

Sitting down at the table, Gu Feng looked at the two bowls of blood yuan rice in front of him, the blood rice in front of his father Gu He, and couldn't help but say, "Father, you-"

Waving his hand, Gu Daodao: "This point of blood yuan rice is of limited effect to me, but you are different, you have just entered the low-level realm, and the replenishment of blood element essence is very important, and you can't waste a moment of time in these three years, otherwise after three years, it will take a lot of effort for the royal academy to enroll students." ”

Gu Feng nodded, no longer reluctantly, he grabbed the bowl, ate the first bite of rice, and the lower grade blood yuan rice melted almost immediately, there was a faint fragrance, after entering the stomach, the rolling heat began to sweep, and a rich blood qi was born, and in an instant, Qi Tian drummed up qi and blood, refining this blood element essence, turning it into fighting qi, and accumulating into the sea of qi.

Waiting until the two bowls of blood yuan rice entered the abdomen, Gu Feng obviously felt the improvement of the fighting spirit, and he was even more advanced from opening up the first party fighting tricks, and the effect was far from being comparable to blood rice.

"This is the miracle of heterogeneous rice, if there is this kind of low-grade blood yuan rice every day, I dare to say that within half a year, I will open up all the fighting tricks and reach the realm of the low-level peak. ”

Gu Feng was speechless in his heart, but he also knew that it was a delusion, and it was not easy to get ten catties.

After dinner, Gu Feng left Guqin Academy for the first time, he wanted to go outside Gutong City to reach the low-level realm, he felt that the academy's cultivation was no longer enough to form enough pressure, and the academy's fixed training time was in a month, the midterm was over, and there would be a month's experience arrangement.

There is still a month, Gu Feng naturally can't wait, he has to go to the wild forest outside Gutong City alone, although there are no demonic beasts, there are some fierce beasts, which can sharpen his combat skills and enhance his actual combat experience.

Gu Feng's pace was fast, his physical strength was long, he ran and jumped with all his strength, followed the remote alleys of Gutong City, all the way out of the city gate, and entered the wild forest outside the city.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, the wild forest is noisy, you can hear the howl of some wild wolves, and in the gloomy wild forest, some green eyes are hidden in the dark, appearing and disappearing.

Whew――

Not long after stepping into the wild forest, Gu Feng heard the howl of the beast, his eyes froze, and then he jumped up quickly among the branches and shrubs, every piece of muscle and blood vessel in his body accumulated strength, and in the sea of qi, the pure white fighting spirit light turned into a fierce tiger, as if to tear through the barrier of the sea of qi, and roared out.

Jumping 100 meters in the wild forest, Gu Feng saw a clearing near the water, with more than a dozen fierce wolves with silver hair on their heads and the size of calves.

"Silver-haired wolf!"

Gu Feng let out a low breath, the silver-haired wolf is a variant of the wild wolf, and its strength is several times that of ordinary wild wolves, although it has not transformed into a demonic beast, but each one also has the power of almost half a tiger, except that it can't use mana, it can be compared to ordinary zero-order demonic beasts.

Roar -

These silver-haired wolves found people, and immediately surrounded them, Gu Feng saw that one of the leading silver-haired wolves was a circle larger than the other silver-haired wolves, and after surrounding them, they actually showed a mocking smile, and the wolf's mouth was pulled, this wolf was simply a sperm, and it was not far from transforming into a demonic beast, and it was close to human wisdom.

A pressure acts on the body, at this moment, Gu Feng really felt a crisis, more than a dozen silver-haired wolves, Ru Mao drank blood, the fierce aura on the body was strong, they were all beasts that had eaten people, ordinary people were going to be paralyzed when they saw it, and gave their lives, the first time to face such a battle, Gu Feng was not afraid, he wanted to use this pressure between life and death, to break through the first style of Luohan Boxing, he had a feeling, the breakthrough of this first type of trick, it would definitely be able to increase his strength, the more he practiced Luohan Boxing, the more Gu Feng felt the breadth of Luohan Boxing, this is not an ordinary low-grade martial arts at all, and even middle-grade martial arts can be compared。

It is recorded in Luohan Boxing that the six-style trick, comprehending one style, is the first glimpse of the doorway, you can try to practice the eight-step cicada this light body martial arts, at the same time, the strength of the body will also be greatly increased, develop the deepest strength of the human body, transform the physique, and strengthen the origin of the body.

This is also the reason why Gu Feng dared to face these more than ten silver-haired wolves alone.

Whew――

The next moment, a silver-haired wolf jumped up, like an arrow, and the wolf's claws burst out with three sharp blades, tearing the air, there was a cracking sound, and he came to Gu Feng between breaths.

Roar -

There was a tiger roar, between the lightning and flint, behind the ancient wind, a pure white tiger seemed to tear the ancient time and space to descend, he stretched out his left hand, the pure white fighting spirit light flashed in the palm of his hand, and he actually held the bright wolf claw in the palm of his hand at once.

A puff of sparks splashed, the wolf's claws were in his hands, and he actually made a sound of gold and iron, and failed to scratch Gu Feng's palm, under his skin and flesh, with the practice of Luohan Boxing, a layer of membrane was gradually generated, and with the increase of strength, it continued to thicken, and after entering the low-level realm, Gu Feng went to the martial arts area to try, and ordinary swords could not break through his body.

Boom!

A fist the size of a casserole fell, and the wolf's head exploded suddenly, and red and white blood and brains burst to the ground.

As the saying goes, the wolf is a copper-headed and iron-tailed tofu waist, but the power of the ancient style is too strong, the power of a fierce tiger, and the sword of the flesh is invulnerable, how can this silver-haired wolf resist.

Oh!

Seeing the power of Gu Feng, the wolf was immediately furious, the human beings who were originally used as playthings, actually showed such power, in an instant, more than a dozen silver-haired wolves pounced at the same time, only to hear the strong wind whistling, within a radius of more than ten meters, the air flow was chaotic, and the fishy qi was approaching at a rapid speed.

Luohan Fist!

Gu Feng's fighting spirit flashed brightly, and in the sea of qi, all the fighting energy was mobilized at once, and the first twenty-seven styles of Luohan Boxing were cast, in such a wild forest, he was not afraid that Luohan Boxing would be exposed in front of people, and he could use it to his heart's content.

The fist wind roared, the power of a fierce tiger slammed down, the fighting spirit flashed continuously, the sound of gold and iron resonated endlessly, and all the wolf claws were blocked by the fist of the ancient wind half a meter away.

However, Gu Feng could not get rid of the culling of more than a dozen silver-haired wolves, the strength of each silver-haired wolf was equivalent to half a tiger, and the strength of more than a dozen heads was accumulated in one place, which suddenly made the ancient wind Quartet turn into a violent whirlpool, and the dark energy of the circulation restrained Gu Feng Shengsheng, and Gu Feng couldn't move.

"Kill!"

In the face of such oppression, Gu Feng could only fight to the death, he did not hesitate, began to urge the fighting qi in his body, and rushed towards the meridian route of the first trick of Luohan Boxing, in the spacious and tenacious meridian channel, Gu Feng's fighting spirit was mighty, but when he was about to reach the end, his strength was weak, and there were suddenly signs of stagnation.

"Luohan hits the mountain, and sees death as home! Break! Break!"

He roared loudly, and a faint layer of golden mangs faintly burst out from his body, this golden mangs flashed away, only to hear a bang from the depths of his body, as if something hidden was opened, and the next moment, behind Gu Feng, the air flow was agitated, and the second tiger parted the air and roared out.

The power of two tigers!

At this life-and-death juncture, Gu Feng finally broke through the stagnation, his strength increased by leaps and bounds, reaching the strength of the two fierce tigers, and the next moment, he punched out in the air, the light of the fighting spirit was like the scorching sun, blazing white and shining, and the surrounding air vortex was suddenly cracked, and the fist was agitated, pushing the thick wall of qi, and crushing towards more than ten silver-haired wolves.

In the face of such oppression, more than a dozen silver-haired wolves suddenly howled miserably, crawling on the ground, Gu Feng's body flashed, and he came to the wolf, and before he could react, an iron fist fell on his head, which was directly shattered and turned into a meat patty.

In less than five seconds, more than a dozen silver-haired wolves were all killed.

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