After Shan injured Zhu Polong's internal organs with the two-section staff sword, he immediately turned around and retreated with the force of pushing the staff sword into Zhu Polong's body, mainly to prevent Zhu Polong from fighting back when he was mad.

However, Zhu Polong did not go crazy as Shan imagined, but with the strength of his upper body landing, he slammed his head on the ground and threw out the staff and sword.

Then, after a small cloud of white light flashed with a single horn above his head, the pig dragon was back to its original state, not even a single blood came out, and even the damage it had received earlier on its body was intact.

Feng, who was watching the battle from afar, exclaimed, "It's actually a healing ability, and the unicorn can be worth some money." ”

Shan smiled bitterly: "It can indeed be worth some money, but this guy is more able to deal with it, judging from the current healing effect, if it can also use more than two skills, unless we shoot with all our strength regardless of casualties, it will be difficult to take it down." ”

Feng shook his head and said: "Then forget it, our harvest this time is almost over, it's not much, and besides, aren't there those small ways to make money from Shizheng, we shouldn't be short of money after we go to the capital, and we can't fight with it." ”

This sentence was unanimously agreed by everyone, this time even Shan didn't insist, Feng looked at the pig Polong who was waiting for the battle, raised his voice and said: "Hey, big man, we are just passing by, you attacked us first, now everyone has nothing to lose, so forget it?" ”

Zhu Polong's cold vertical pupils showed a thoughtful look, and after quietly looking at a few people for a while, he slowly retreated towards the depths of the forest.

Shan and the others watched quietly in place, until the figure of the pig dragon disappeared completely, Shan picked up the staff sword again, and then several people left in the direction of Jiang Cheng together.

Fighting is staged every day in the forest, but apart from predation, there is rarely a life-and-death fight.

After the test between the same level, as long as the difference in strength between the two sides is not too great, it is generally one side retreating, after all, the fight between the same level, even if the final victory is won, most of them are a miserable victory, and the result of their own injuries will often only let others pick up the cheap.

After all, your opponents are not only in front of you, but also countless opponents are peeping in the dark, just waiting for you to show your flaws.

When they returned to Jiang Cheng, they were already close to the end of the year.

Feng rode on the horse and shook his body as the horse moved, and said in a leisurely manner: "The New Year is approaching, everyone is going back for the New Year, and there is not a single hunting team on the way." ”

Ling nodded and said with a smile: "That proves that everyone's harvest this year is very good, unlike in previous years, when the year is approaching, there are still people hanging outside, just to get more New Year's plates." ”

Mu sat on the tiger's back and thought for a while, and said: "Speaking of the harvest, I think we should thank that Shi Zheng, who got those pen, ink, paper and inkstones, and let Wu go to a few nearby small towns to make a lot of money."

And Wu took a few hunting teams out every time, which is equivalent to leaving a lot of prey for others, so that the people who follow Wu to do business make money, and there are more prey for hunting, and everyone will naturally have a better life this year. ”

Huo pursed his lips and said, "Then why don't you say that Shi Zheng bought the little piglets, causing a lot less prey near Jiang Cheng, so that those low-level hunting teams need to go farther away to hunt?" ”

Brother Lin Bang defended: "No, when we came out, there were already many people who learned to raise pigs on the farm, and those ordinary hunting teams couldn't fight any big guys, if they can raise pigs well, it's actually not worse than hunting, the main thing is that it's stable." ”

Huo said disdainfully: "Stability also means mediocrity, there is no qualification, if you still live a stable life and do not seek progress, then don't want to become a martial artist in your life." ”

Ling shook her head and said, "None of them have become martial artists in the academy, and after leaving the academy, there are a few more who can become martial artists, and there may not be one in two years, let alone those who are already low-level martial artists."

Compared with their huge number of casualties every year, I think farming and raising pigs are actually more suitable for them, and it is not a good thing to live a peaceful life with their wives and children. ”

Huo raised his eyebrows and said, "Ling, your desire for martial arts is not firm enough, even if people live in the world like ants, they should have the ambition of Honghao." ”

Ling also raised her eyebrows and asked rhetorically: "But in the sky and on the ground, since ancient times, there is only one Hao who can be crowned, and it is true that the ambition is great, but the ambition is too far away, don't you think it is empty?" ”

The saint is called big, and the immortal is called Tai, which means a little bigger than the saint, because he lives in the sky, he can also be called Shang, or Taishang.

The big and the big one is called Hong, and since ancient times, there is only one person who has called Hong, Emperor Hao.

Huo wanted to say something, but Feng interjected: "Oh, my sister, after all, Shizheng is kind to me, you can say a few words, besides, wait a minute, let's ask people how to make money, aren't you a little bad when you always say that other people's things?" ”

Huo blinked his eyes twice and stopped talking, after all, he did have to be favored by others, so it was indeed a bit unauthentic to say that people were so always said, but now it seems that she and Ling are getting up, and she is a little unwilling not to say it, so she glared at Ling fiercely.

Ling verbally got a bargain, and she didn't bother to worry about her, after all, the days ahead are still long, and she can't take advantage of it all at once.

Approaching the farm, he looked ahead with some doubts.

I saw that there was a row of houses not far from the farm, and at sunset, Shi Zheng was holding a book in front of the house and reading it, and a group of men and women were talking and reading it below.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate."

"Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate."

A huge white silk with handwriting hung behind Shi Zheng, and the afterglow of the sunset passed through the white silk, and the golden spots of light sprinkled on Shi Zheng's white shirt, and the whole person looked like a feeling of dust.

Ling squinted her eyes and asked softly, "Do you have the feeling of seeing immortals?" ”