Chapter Seventy-Four: The Batwing Lion

Fang Yi then gave birth to a strong self-confidence in his heart, he believed that even if he encountered a bloodthirsty black bear again now, he would be able to kill it in the palm of his hand!

However, Fang Yi soon calmed down again, he knew that although his strength had broken through this time, he still had some shortcomings if he wanted to fight the red-eyed eagle with demonic breath.

"It's a pity that I haven't been able to comprehend the fist intent contained in that palm, otherwise even in the face of that red-eyed eagle, I would have the confidence to fight. ”

After two days and one night of comprehension, although Fang Yi managed to concentrate the qi and blood of his whole body in one place, he did not really comprehend the essence of it, although he felt that he had touched the threshold, as long as he pierced the last layer of membrane, he could condense his fist intent.

But martial arts is like this, close at hand and the end of the world, sometimes one step apart, or even a lifetime apart.

The so-called martial arts master does not simply refer to what kind of realm your strength has reached, although it is indeed recognized that reaching the qi shock realm is the standard of martial arts masters, but for ancient martial artists, this is far from enough.

According to Zheng He, in the eyes of the older generation of ancient martial artists, a martial arts master in the true sense means that after being able to have a deep understanding of martial arts, he can condense his own fist intent, and then he is qualified to become a real martial arts master.

"Unless I can enter that state again and hit that kind of palm again, I will have the confidence to truly condense my own fist intent! It's a pity that that state is hard to come by, even if I deliberately put myself in the realm of life and death, I may not be able to succeed, and at the moment I still focus on practicing the "Yi Jin Sutra". ”

Fang Yi made up his mind and immediately began to practice the "Yijin Sutra".

This practice lasted for a day and a night, and it was the longest time Fang Yi had practiced the Yi Jin Sutra, and he clearly felt that his fascia was much stronger than before, his qi and blood were more abundant, and he seemed to have infinite strength in his gestures.

It's a pity that the white sandalwood I bought before was not used up by those red-eyed eagles who tore up their backpacks and snatched them away, not only into the stomach of the stupid bird, presumably because of indigestion.

However, now that there is Wen Nanmu, Fang Yi doesn't feel sorry for the million, he found that there was a thick layer of ice outside the branches, and when he palmed it, he smashed the ice, and suddenly a unique fragrance of Wen Nanmu floated out, refreshing people's hearts and lungs.

Fang Yi calculated, this branch is three meters long, of which two are suitable for making wooden pestles, and the remaining end is too small to be suitable.

And these two .5 meters long branches should be able to make eight to ten wooden pestles, Fang Yi was very satisfied.

However, this is a time-consuming and exhausting work, and the wood is very hard, and it will take more time to cut it into several pieces and carve it into a wooden pestle.

Fortunately, Fang Yi's strength has increased now, and the dagger has not been lost since he has been pinned to his waist, so it will not be as difficult as last time.

Just as Fang Yi was about to start making it, suddenly the cold hair on his back stood up inexplicably, and he felt the aura of danger in the dark.

Rise!

In the depths of the darkness, a deep roar like a lion and a tiger suddenly sounded.

Fang Yi immediately looked in the direction where the voice came from, and he sensed that a creature with a powerful aura was approaching.

A subtle and inaudible rustling sound came into Fang Yi's ears, Fang Yi's consciousness looked outward, grasped all the changes within a radius of ten meters, and soon "saw" that a huge four-legged crawling creature came ten meters away.

This is a fierce beast very similar to a lion, but the size is twice as large as an ordinary adult lion, although it is on all fours, it is the same height as Fang Yi, two sharp and huge teeth, extending from the lion's palate and bending inward to the position of the chest.

The biggest difference between it and ordinary lions is its back, on its back, there is a pair of convergent black folded membranous objects, tightly attached to the sides of the back, extending to the hips, covering the body and making it look black.

The fierce beast paced slowly, with a calm demeanor and a lofty royal bearing.

When Fang Yi saw this fierce beast, his expression couldn't help but move, and his eyes became solemn.

A fourth-level fierce beast, a bat-winged mad lion, is equivalent to a powerhouse in the realm of broken steel!

This fierce beast is not only the king of the earth, but also can soar into the sky and compete with air overlords such as red-eyed eagles by relying on the pair of wings behind it that are very similar to bats.

Fang Yi knew that he had encountered an unprecedented enemy, but he was also secretly glad that although the size of this bat-winged mad lion was huge, according to the information Fang Yi had seen, this size could only be regarded as a cub among the bat-winged lions, a real adult bat-winged mad lion, three meters tall on all fours.

However, even if it is a cub, it should be able to fight a third-level fierce beast, Fang Yi did not dare to be careless at all, and there were some doubts in his heart, this bat-winged mad lion would not come sooner or later, why did he come at this time? Suddenly he found that the bat-winged mad lion twitched his nose, and his green eyes stared straight at the branches of Wen Nanmu on the ground, only then did he understand, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly secretly.

Obviously, this bat-winged mad lion cub was attracted by the fragrance of Wen Nanmu, before Wen Nanmu was frozen because of the ice, so it did not leak the smell, but now the ice outside was smashed by Fang Yi, and the smell leaked out, which immediately attracted the attention of this bat-winged mad lion.

Just kidding, if it's something else, forget it, this Wen Nan branch was obtained by Fang Yi after a lot of hard work, and it has a huge effect on Fang Yi himself, so he can't be easily handed over no matter what.

"We can't wait any longer, since the cubs are here, the adult batwing lion must not be too far away, you must fight quickly, and then leave the cliff immediately, otherwise when the adult batwing lion arrives, it will really be dead." ”

Fang Yi recognized the current situation clearly, and immediately made a decision, his mind moved, and he slapped his palm on the branch of Wen Nan tree, affected by the cold water system, only to hear a slight rattling sound, and the entire branch immediately froze again!

Rise!

Not smelling the fragrant smell, the bat-winged mad lion immediately yelled at Fang Yi in dissatisfaction, a fierce light appeared in his eyes. It had already realized that the human in front of it was probably not so easy to hand over Wen Nanmu, and after a roar, it grinned its big mouth full of sharp teeth and let out a low threatening sound.

"Oops, this roar is so loud, I'm afraid it's already caught the attention of an adult batwing lion!"