The month of January flies by.

Today is the day He Weitong travels, although there is still a month before the start of the martial arts conference, He Weitong is still ready to go out.

He is not going to take a train, nor is he going to be a ship, he is going to walk along the Yangtze River and travel the world.

He felt that at this time, his strength could already ensure that he would not die of criticism.

He Weitong picked the ripe dates from the jujube tree, and then went out with the cage on his back.

He Weitong wore a Taoist robe and walked slowly towards the outside of the city, he took the savings in the medical hall with him, a total of more than a hundred oceans, enough for him to travel well, of course, provided that he did not spend a lot of money.

He Weitong traveled today and did not tell anyone, and no one in the entire Hangzhou City knew that he left today.

He Weitong is like a passer-by in this world, he came lightly, and now he is walking lightly, no one cares about him, a Taoist priest.

Today's He Weitong is no longer the He Weitong in his previous life, although he can't say that he has supernatural powers now, but he can also walk the mountain road for a few days without panting.

He Weitong was in a hurry every day, but he was also practicing, especially the ape attack technique, which was an exercise that he learned from an ape, and naturally he had to practice it in the mountains.

He Weitong would pick out that hour every day, especially when he encountered a strange mountain, he would put the cage aside and hide it, and then go into the mountain to practice ape strike.

In this way, time passed quickly in He Weitong's hurry.

Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Because when he was in a hurry, He Weitong consciously operated the Dao Gate Foundation Building Technique, so He Weitong walked quickly.

On this day, He Weitong came to a remote mountain.

He Weitong looked at the verdant mountains, and he knew that he might be lost.

This can't be blamed for not knowing the road, he really walked too much in the mountains and had no direction.

He Weitong climbed a mountain with a cage on his back, and when he came to the top of the mountain, He Weitong's eyes were excellent, and if the weather was clear, his vision could reach a radius of ten kilometers.

He Weitong stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the surrounding environment, which was full of continuous mountains, and none of them looked like towns.

He said that he had not seen the town after walking for a day, and it turned out that he had walked into the mountains, and of course it was not ruled out that the surrounding mountains were blocking it.

He Weitong stretched out his hand at the top of the mountain to loosen his muscles and bones, and then he was caged.

It was still a few hours before the sun went down, and he was ready to go one more time, maybe he would find the town on the other side of the mountain.

If there is really no place to stay, then again, he will not sleep in the wild once or twice after going out for so many days.

He Weitong descended the mountain quickly, and came to the foot of the mountain in a quarter of an hour.

Ten days of targeted practice, so that his ape striking skills have been greatly improved, although he has not yet started, but his body is becoming more and more flexible, and he is running faster and faster, and now he can run more than 100 meters and 9 seconds even in the mountains.

Although the ape strike technique has not yet been introduced, He Weitong has become more and more aware of the sun in the sky, and the time he has now looked directly at the sun has been extended to five minutes, and he can already see the strong true qi above the sun.

He Weitong felt that if he continued to practice like this, it would not be too far away for him to really attract Rihua into his body.

Whether it is a daily refining or a monthly refining, it is a sign of the introduction of the sun and the moon into the body.

He Weitong crossed one mountain after another with a cage on his back, and it was very quiet in the mountains, except for the cries of some animals, there was no artificially created sound at all.

The time soon came to dusk, He Weitong stood in the woods, looking at the still unknown road ahead, and could only stop.

He Weitong glanced at the surrounding environment, it was the kind of forest that had not been developed, but fortunately there were no weeds on the ground, he didn't have to clean it up, just make a bed to live in.

He Weitong found a few quiet trees, settled down, and began to clean up some small weeds around, and after he was done, he looked for dead branches around and prepared for the overnight fire.

As soon as this passed, it was another half an hour.

He Weitong took out a match from the cage and lit a bonfire.

When the bonfire was lit, the last glimmer of the sun was gone, and the forest was completely plunged into darkness, except for the bonfire in front of He Weitong, there was no other light source.

He Weitong took out a net-like mass from the cage again, and then tied their two ends to the trunks of the two heels, which were very high, about a meter high.

This is a hammock, which He Weitong specially bought when he left Hangzhou City, just in case he sleeps in the wilderness again.

After doing all this, He Weitong sat down in front of the campfire, and then groped for food from the cage.

He did buy some dry food, but it didn't taste very good, He Weitong didn't go to get the dry food, but took out a ball of things wrapped in oiled paper, a big package.

Seeing this mass of things, He Weitong smiled, this is the braised pork he bought in a small town yesterday.

He Weitong put it on his lap and slowly uncovered the oil paper, revealing the red meat inside, there were two catties of meat here, one catty of plugged meat, and one catty of ordinary braised meat, all of which had been cut piece by piece, and looked very appetizing.

He Weitong picked up a piece of braised lean meat and put it in his mouth.

The braised pork exploded in He Weitong's mouth, it was very delicious, He Weitong chewed a few times and swallowed it, and He Weitong then grabbed another piece of pig's head meat and threw it into his mouth.

Almost all the words about beauty can be used on this braised meat, whether it is lean meat or pig's head meat, it is marinated to the extreme, not fatty, not greasy, just right.

The only bad thing is that the meat is cold, which affects the taste a bit.

He Weitong held the oil paper wrapped in braised meat, and while smacking, he thought, and gradually his eyes looked at the cage on the side.

Suddenly, he reached into the cage and felt it carefully, and after about a few minutes, he found a square iron box, which he had brought down from the mountain, and was originally a bowl for him to "turn into fate".

At that time, he thought that if he couldn't mix up at the bottom of the mountain, he wouldn't starve to death on the first day, so he brought this iron box with him, but a series of events after that proved that it was useless for him to carry this iron box.

But when he came to Hangzhou, he didn't take it out, so he put it inside, which added some convenience to the present.

He Weitong took the iron box and blew it in first, getting rid of the dust, and then reached out and grabbed two handfuls of braised meat in the oiled paper and put them in the iron box, about half a catty.

He Weitong re-wrapped the oil paper and stuffed it back into the cage.

He Weitong used a wooden stick to dig out some red-hot charcoal, and then put the iron box containing the braised pork on it.

It didn't take long for the sound of hot oil to sound in the iron box, and the aroma of the braised meat was stirred by the heat, and it was even stronger, and the greedy He Wei drooled.