Chapter 22: My Own Way

"Servant of God, it's me, Al. Al's voice rang out, puzzled and determined, "I have something I don't understand, and I hope the servant can help me solve it." ”

Al has the best relationship with Feng Luo except for his uncle. His respect for Feng Luo comes from the heart. But Feng Luo knew that his respect was not because of his status as a divine servant, but because of his strength far above him.

It's a pity that Feng Luo has limited knowledge and can't guide Al.

"Come in. Feng Luo agreed. Since I came at night, the matter must be important, and I don't want others to know about it.

Al walked in with heavy footsteps, stood next to Feng Luo, and said, "Divine servant, after we entered the mist wall and killed the fifth-order crystal beast, did something happen?"

"Oh, tell me, why do you think so?" Feng Luo asked with interest. He didn't know what the mysterious people had done, and the hunters returned to the village, seemingly losing a memory. All they remember is that Feng Luo killed the crystal beast, and then everyone came back together.

"I always think of a few images of powerful people who want to kill us. Al spoke fluently, apparently thinking about it beforehand, "Then I fainted, and I don't know what happened afterward." ”

"Do you want to ask, is it true or not, or is it just a dream of yours?" Feng Luo asked with a smile. The situation is a bit weird, Feng Luo is obviously very young, but he is like an old man, teaching juniors.

There was no way to conceal it, Feng Luo simply told him what had happened, but omitted the process of teaching the technique.

"They said that the villagers were pitiful, and that they would spare us this time, but that we should not leak it, and that we should not go to the wall of fog again. Feng Luosha said matter-of-factly.

After hearing this, Al had a strange glint in his eyes, but immediately concealed it: "I understand, they are a very strong group of people, and they can't be provoked. ”

Feng Luo heard his words insincerely, but what did it have to do with him? Everyone has their own way, and others have no right to dictate.

Half a month later, the villagers' lives were on track. Someone in the family lost their lives, and after a period of sadness, they packed up their mood and lived their lives. On weekdays, I go into the mountains to hunt, and I also die from time to time, and people are cheap.

"Divine servant, there are too few crystal beasts that have been hunted recently, so you can only eat these, and you will be fine. "The village chief sent a bag of fruit and a small piece of animal meat. It was a normal rabbit, not a crystal beast.

"Oh, there really aren't enough crystal beasts in the winter. Feng Luo understood in his heart, "Trouble the village chief, help me prepare a sturdy bag and a good hunting knife, and I will leave the riverside village in three days." ”

The village chief kept a few words, and Feng Luo said that he would go to the divine envoy and find a way to leave the mountain. The village chief nodded and took the matter down.

Looking at Feng Luo's figure, the village chief also felt helpless. He didn't know Feng Luo's kindness to the whole village, but others didn't think so. At first, only a few people said it, but later many people echoed it, saying that the servants of God were the cause of the disaster.

Feng Luo lives in a simple place, is busy with cultivation, and has more to say. There is already a shortage of food, so how embarrassing are you if you don't go hunting and eat and live for nothing as a servant of the gods? As a result, the villagers' opinions became bigger and bigger.

Since you have decided to go, what is the difference between walking early and leaving late. Three days later, Feng Luo carried a sturdy animal skin bag on his back and a sharpened hunting knife at his waist.

There are many people who say goodbye, but there are few who are sincerely reluctant. Feng Luo's short figure gradually faded away in everyone's eyes and disappeared at the end of the road.

The mountains and forests in winter are quieter than in other seasons. Unable to find enough food, low-level crystal beasts reduced their activities and even hibernate to survive the coldest month.

High-level crystal beasts are completely different, they can eat more food, and relying on the savings in their bodies, they won't die if they don't eat for half a month. There are still traces of crystal beasts above the fourth order in the mountains, but they rarely come close to inhabited villages.

The fear of humans comes from instinct. In other words, it comes from tens of thousands of years of inheritance in the bloodline, since ancient times, there have been powerful people who have hunted crystal beasts, and the crystal beasts that produce spiritual consciousness have passed on this information from generation to generation.

Feng Luo didn't understand the reason, but he knew that in an inaccessible place, there would be high-level crystal beasts. He was going to find a crystal beast, and with that crystal beast, it was estimated that he could cross the misty area.

I don't know how many miles there is in the fog, and in the fog, it is difficult to distinguish the direction. It was okay to start and be able to go in one direction as much as possible. What if the terrain becomes more complicated? Especially with the ups and downs, the road forks. Walking straight becomes walking sideways, and you can't get out after walking thousands of miles.

Feng Luo didn't choose to break through directly, and through his observation of the fog, the height increased, and the fog would fade. As long as you fly high enough, it is not difficult to pass through the foggy terrain. How do you fly? He thought of griffins.

He walked very fast, and did not hide his body after entering the mountains and forests. Low-level crystal beasts, he can easily grasp them. And the high-level crystal beast, when he finds that he is such an arrogant and weak person, will definitely take the initiative to come up.

Before sunset, Feng Luo caught a third-order crystal beast with thick fur. It doesn't taste good, but there's no choice. There are very few types of crystal beasts that can come out on snowy days.

After eating, Feng Luo hung the roasted crystal beast meat on the tree, and he hid in a nearby tree by himself.

The aroma of barbecue attracted the covetousness of nearby crystal beasts. In the cave, under the snow, several crystal beasts were drilled out one after another, some of them were of the second order and some of the third order.

The hibernation of crystal beasts is different from ordinary snakes and frogs. They sleep and wake up if there is a lot of movement or for a special reason, such as tempting food.

Feng Luo hung the barbecue meat on the tree, trying to lure the crystal beast with food. Low-level crystal beasts can't climb, and high-level ones will be hunted and killed when they come. It would be even better if it could attract griffons.

The first night was unlucky, only low-level crystal beasts. drooling under the tree, but there is nothing to be done. There were two fights in the middle, and a second-order crystal beast died, which became food for the third-order crystal beast. Leaving a puddle of blood in the snow is a reminder of the cruelty of the jungle.

For several days in a row, Feng Luo changed several places, but failed to attract satisfactory prey. He was not discouraged, and after hanging up the barbecue, he found a thick tree to rest.

Feng Luo made a good posture and began to cultivate the pulse qi. The cultivation of techniques has been put down for the time being. When the Nine Dragons Transformation was about a third of the way through, he found it difficult to continue. That's why he left Riverside Village.

Cultivating pulse qi, he can be slightly distracted. And when forcibly cultivating the Nine Transformations of the Dragon, you must concentrate on it. If you are not careful, you will never recover. So I stayed in the village before, and when I found that I couldn't continue, I simply left.

Cultivation sometimes depends on fighting, but it is not blind fighting. Feng Luo estimated the limit of what he could bear, and the level of cultivation required in the future was not something that could be made up by perseverance. It's like climbing a mountain, no matter how much you persist, you have to go up step by step.

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