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Leaving the small courtyard, Xingtian took two steps and hurried back to Xuewutang, in Xuewutang, being late would also be punished.

However, before Xingtian returned to Xuewutang, he saw a familiar figure halfway through, but it was the son of the old Lu family in the west of the village, named Lu Meng, who was also familiar with Xingtian on weekdays, and was also practicing boxing in Xuewutang. I saw the latter carrying a pocket on his back, and his face was elated.

Xing Tian was stunned for a moment, and secretly said that this Lu Meng is the same age as himself, although he is a little inert, but his innate physique is much better than his own, but he is very timid, and he definitely does not dare to escape Mu Haifeng's teaching, how did he run out today?

On the other side, Lu Meng also saw Xingtian, and then walked over with a smile: "Xingtian, are you going back to Xuewutang?" Haha, you don't have to go, Mu Haifeng has something to do in the afternoon, so the class is canceled." ”

When Xing Tian heard this, he said that this was the case, no wonder Lu Meng dared to run back.

"I'm almost tired from practicing all day long, I have to go back and rest well, and let my mother stew a pot of meat for me to make up for it!" The young man sighed, and then seemed to think of something: "Xingtian, I heard this morning that Xu Jiang's guy is looking for you again, don't be like him, although that guy is not a good thing, but the Five Tigers Shaoyang Fist has been practiced to the sixth level, and you are definitely not his opponent." Hey, it's a pity that my Five Tigers Shaoyang Fist has only practiced to the fifth level, otherwise I can breathe for you, but don't worry, Mu Haifeng said that I will break through soon and reach the sixth level of boxing, and then I will help you get the field back. ”

Xing Tian smiled bitterly when he heard this, this Lu Meng is lazy, but his boxing cultivation is higher than his own, and he is congenitally insufficient, it is indeed an insurmountable barrier, no matter how diligent he is, it is difficult to keep up with the footsteps of others.

After chatting a few words, Lu Meng left, but Xingtian, after thinking about it, he didn't plan to go back to Xuewutang, and when he heard Lu Meng say that he wanted to go home to eat meat, Xingtian couldn't help but be a little greedy.

Xingtian's family is poor, there are not a few days in January to eat meat, thinking of the deliciousness of meat, he immediately speaks, but this thing is not difficult Xingtian, behind Wajin Village is a big mountain, I grew up here, Xingtian in the mountain does not know how many times I go in, which time I can get some living creatures back to make a tooth sacrifice.

Thinking of this, Xingtian looked at the sky, and it was not advisable to practice hard in the dark, and because of the conflict with that Xu Jiang today, the other party's punch could be said to have caused him a little internal injury, and his arm was still sore, and his internal organs were also a little shaken, in this case, it didn't hurt to rest and rest, besides, he could also get some delicious food for his father.

So Xingtian didn't go to the martial arts hall or go home, and went directly to the back mountain.

After climbing over a few hills and passing through a forest, Xingtian had already reached the back mountain. On weekdays, there are also hunters from the village who come to hunt, so even rabbits are not found in this place, and if you want to find meat, you have to go deeper. And Xingtian knows a place, which is very secret, there are pools, there are fish, there are hares and pheasants and other wild meat, this time, Xingtian plans to go to that place.

Walking along a rugged path for half an hour, Xing Tian saw a boulder, so he plunged to the left side of the boulder, where there was a forest without a road, and when he walked for a cup of tea, he came to the bottom of a mountain cliff. The rocks above his head were rugged, and he didn't know how high they were, but Xingtian walked to a hidden crack and lowered his head to get into it.

This crack is not big, barely enough for one person to pass through, and the more inward it becomes, the narrower it becomes, Xingtian is still bored forward, and finally, the gap begins to widen, and after a few more steps, his eyes suddenly open up.

Xingtian came to an open-air cave that was no more than twenty zhang wide.

Overhead, there is a line of sky, and in front of it is a stream that flows out of a crack in the rocks, and joins into the low-lying area to form a small pool, which is so clear that a few fish can be faintly seen swimming in it. When Xingtian came, he happened to see the grass, and a fat grass rabbit looked at Xingtian while chewing the grass, and then stabbed and hid in the grass.

"Haha, it didn't take any effort to get there!"

Xingtian was so happy to see this big rabbit of five or six pounds that he couldn't close his mouth, but he was not in a hurry to chase it, but lowered his head and found many broken stones of different sizes, and the crack in the future tense was blocked nearly half a meter high, so that it was impossible for the rabbit to escape, and even if it escaped into the rabbit hole, Xingtian also had a way to get it out.

Of course, Xingtian is not in a hurry, he ran all the way over and sweated, and some of the dry food he ate before had already been digested, but at the moment he was hungry, but he ran to the waterhole first, took off his clothes in three or two times, and jumped down at once.

The waterhole was not deep, only to Xingtian's waist, he first touched a few fish and came up, then washed off the sludge on his body, and then went ashore to make a fire and grill the fish.

When I was a child, Xingtian did this kind of thing, so it was easy to master, and after a while, the two fish strung on the wooden branch exuded a strong aroma, and after biting it, the fish meat was white and tender and delicious. Xingtian was also hungry, and he ate the two big fish in two or three clicks.

"Alright, it's time to catch that fat rabbit!"

Xing Tian wiped his mouth, got up and went into the grass, searched for a while, and sure enough, he saw a rabbit hole. And Xing Tian knew the so-called three holes of the cunning rabbit, this rabbit nest generally has more than one hole, and after looking for a while, he found another hole a few meters away.

"Hey, hey, it's up to you how you run!"

Xing Tian immediately made a rope noose out of some thin and tough rattans, arranged it in front of one hole, and then found dead grass and branches, lit a fire, and smoked at another hole.

Then the fat rabbit would be smoked, and he would run to the hole where the noose had been arranged, and then he would be able to get a meal of meat.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a gray fat rabbit to suddenly burst out of another hole, and suddenly rushed into the trap set by Xingtian, but the latter was extremely powerful, and Xingtian was careless, and the rope sleeve in his hand suddenly got out of his hand.

The rabbit also panicked and began to scurry, while Xingtian hurriedly chased after him, and when he chased to a place close to the mountain rock, Xingtian was happy. The rabbit may have been frightened, or perhaps he had been so dizzy from the smoke that he had crashed headfirst into a rock and died.

Seeing this scene, Xing Tian couldn't cry or laugh, and when he picked up the dead rabbit, he saw that his skull was already broken, but this rabbit was really fat, with a weight of seven or eight catties, but it was enough to eat a few meals.

At this time, Xingtian noticed that where the rabbit crashed and died, there was a fruit tree more than one person high, and there was a big fruit on the tree.

If you want to talk about the heart of a teenager, gluttony, is one of them. Xingtian saw the fruit, but he felt that he was speechless, and Xingtian, who often went into the mountains, knew that this fruit was not poisonous, so he directly reached out and picked it and gnawed it down.

"Delicious!"

Xingtian's eyes lit up, the fruit was full of juice, refreshing and delicious, and it was much better than what he usually ate, so he ate the fruit all the time.

Xingtian had seen this fruit tree before, but it hadn't borne fruit yet, and Xingtian also knew a strange thing, that is, the soil in which this fruit tree grew was a little different.

Within two meters of the roots of the fruit tree, the soil is not yellow, but purple.

The purple soil can be said to be unseen, and Xingtian felt quite strange at that time, but in this deep mountain, there are many strange things, so Xingtian doesn't particularly care.

And less than a moment after eating the fruit, Xing Tian suddenly felt a warmth burst out of his stomach, at first it was nothing, but after a few breaths, this warmth turned into an unbearable heat.

One moment it was fine, but the next moment, Xingtian was already in unbearable pain, rolling on the ground. He could feel the heat in his stomach like a flame, and began to rush around his body, which made him feel as if he had fallen into a hot pot of boiling water in an instant, and even his skin became red at this moment, and his blood vessels burst out, as if he had really been burned.

Xing Tian's physique was average, how could he withstand such torture, he only felt a burst of blazing heat hit his chest, his eyes were dark, he didn't catch his breath, and he fainted in an instant.

I don't know how long it took, but the torture genius woke up slowly.

"What's going on?"

Xing Tian still remembers the things before fainting, he first got up to check his body, and the previous burning disappeared without a trace, and his body was fine, but the previous one was definitely not an illusion.

Xing Tian looked up at the sky, it was still bright, but the sun was no longer visible, and it was obvious that he had fainted for at least two hours.

What's going on?

Xingtian was not a fool, he immediately thought that there was something wrong with the fruit he had eaten.

Fruit trees are very common small fruit trees in the mountains, and they are not unusual, otherwise it would not be possible to eat them so easily, so what is the problem?

Earth?

Xingtian's eyes lit up, but he squatted down and reached out to grab a handful of purple dirt.

After smelling it, there was no peculiar smell, and Xing Tian was curious, so he found a hard branch and began to plan. Xingtian's idea was very simple, that is, to see if the bottom of the dirt was also purple.

When he was a child, Xingtian heard some stories from the village elders who scared children, such as 'grass on the grave', that is, where the dead are buried, the grass is denser than in other places.

Could it be that there are corpses buried under the dirt here?

Xingtian was a little scared, but the curiosity in his heart was even stronger, and he dug the soil faster, and after a while, he actually dug three feet deep along the roots of the small tree.

The next moment, Xingtian's hand touched something in the dirt.

It's a bit hard, but it's never stone.

The thing was entwined by the roots of the tree, and Xing Tian grabbed and pulled it out, only to pull out a large lump covered with dirt.

What is it?

Xingtian took this thing to the waterhole and washed all the dirt before restoring the original appearance of this thing.

"It turned out to be a gourd!"

Xing Tian smiled at this moment, but this gourd is obviously man-made, the whole body is a kind of purple, it is very smooth to the touch, the size of a palm, and the appearance is exquisite. Xing Tian suddenly thought at this time, isn't that purple soil the ghost of this gourd?

No matter what, Xingtian plans to bring this gourd, after all, it is also a thing he dug up, maybe it is still a treasure. As for the sudden heat and faintness in his body before, Xing Tian couldn't figure it out, and in the end he could only attribute it to the fact that he was poisoned by eating indiscriminately, anyway, he felt that there was nothing wrong with his body now, but the arm that was injured before was no longer sore, and his spirit was excellent.

Because of the previous fainting, Xingtian had no intention of playing, and it was not early, so he hurriedly put away the gourd, and picked up the dead fat rabbit, pierced the crack, and ran towards the village.