By the time Chu Zheng came back, the porridge was already a little mushy.

The muntjac was still screaming, making Chu Zheng feel the urge to kill it and eat it now.

It's a little scary to scream, and it's noisy.

Then, Chu Zheng took out a ball of grass and stuffed it into the muntjac's mouth.

The muntjac suddenly couldn't make a sound, and a pair of big eyes stared at Chu Zheng in horror, not understanding why the other party, as a person, did such a thing.

After the muntjac stopped screaming, Chu Zheng was in a much better mood, ate the porridge, sat down on the hay, and continued to cultivate.

Although he has some true qi now, his overall strength is still too weak, and so far, he has just stepped into the threshold of martial arts.

It is still far from the first realm of martial arts, the realm of practicing skin.

However, Chu Zheng estimated that there would be about a month before he could step into the early stage of the leather training realm.

"Whew......" He exhaled softly, still feeling that the time it took was a bit too much.

If his thoughts were known to others, I am afraid that a group of people would beat him up.

Ordinary martial artists, most of whom have laid a foundation since childhood, will have to spend at least a year and a half before they can step into the realm of skin training.

It is the fastest in the world to step into the leather training glass, and it will take two or three months to be possible.

And this can only be achieved by consuming a lot of precious medicinal materials.

Like Chu Zheng, it is unheard of to step into the realm of practicing leather in a month.

As Chu Zheng cultivated, the aura around him had obviously increased, and even the flames in the fire were a little stronger.

The slightest trace of aura entered Chu Zheng's body, scavenged blood and qi from the meridians, and merged into the dantian.

After that, it followed the meridians of the dantian and diffused behind it and dissipated.

The white marks on Chu Zheng's back began to gradually dissipate and return to normal skin.

He was a little used to this kind of cultivation.

And what Chu Zheng didn't know was that the tattoo on his back was also more colorful.

After cultivating, at noon, Chu Zheng moved some of his muscles.

"Uh~uh~babble~babble~"

Seeing that Chu Zheng had finished cultivating, the muntjac that had been a little stopped before screamed again.

Chu Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then found that this muntjac had eaten up the grass he had stuffed.

Then he was very helpless in his heart, this muntjac really didn't stop.

At the same time, vigilance gradually developed in his heart.

Previously, there were scars on this muntjac's body, which means that there are very likely to be people nearby.

And in the middle of nowhere, meeting people is not necessarily a good thing.

"Puff Spirit......"

At this moment, a flock of larks suddenly flew into the sky in the distance, as if they were alarmed by something.

Seeing this, Chu Zheng's brows furrowed slightly.

I guessed it, right, someone really came?

Thinking of this, Chu Zheng pondered for a moment, then picked up the iron piece next to him and hid towards a large stone above.

"Uh~uh~Uh~Uh~" Seeing that Chu was leaving, the muntjac struggled for a while, and found that he couldn't break free from the cloth on his legs, so he screamed even louder.

Time passed slowly, the sky was shining in the forest, with a touch of bright color, and the sound of rushing water came from the river next to it from time to time.

Chu Zheng shrunk himself behind the stone, holding his breath and staring at the place where he had been stationed before.

"Kiln ......"

Time passed slowly, and just when Chu Zheng felt that he was a little scared of himself, the sound of a slight weed cutting through his clothes sounded in the forest.

It wasn't loud, but he could hear it very clearly as he listened carefully.

Chu Zheng turned his head slightly and looked at the place where the voice came from.

Later, he saw two middle-aged men wearing jackets and hats on their heads walking slowly through the forest.

Both of them were extremely cautious, walking slowly towards Chu Zheng's station.

At the same time, one of them kept an eye on his surroundings from time to time, as if he was careful about something.

Seeing this, Chu Zheng shrank back slightly, allowing himself to blend in with his surroundings.

When the two middle-aged men walked to the station, they were stunned when they saw the muntjac lying on the ground with four hooves tied.

One of them, a somewhat fat middle-aged man, frowned and swept around, his eyes full of vigilance, and the long knife in his hand was tightly held by him.

"Whose friend is this muntjac from? Inviting a friend to come out and see you is also a friend. Another tall and thin middle-aged man looked at the fire temperature, swept around, and said with a fist.

Chu Zheng didn't pay attention to the other party, still hiding behind the stones.

These two are not dressed as Orions, carrying long knives with them, and they don't seem to be easy people.

Going out without knowing the good or evil of the other party, Chu Zheng didn't plan to go out, because it was very likely to fall into passivity.

Seeing that no one replied, the two middle-aged men glanced at each other.

"Since it's inconvenient for friends to come out, forget it. We don't like people, so let's leave it at that. The tall, thin middle-aged man arched his hand in all directions and walked towards the place where he had come.

Seeing this, Chu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that these two people also have a bottom line, and they don't take people's things casually.

However, for the sake of safety, Chu Zheng still leaned against the stone and remained silent.

"Uh~uh~babble~" The muntjac was still screaming.

Half an hour later, two figures suddenly walked out of the mountain.

"Looks like the man is gone." The short and fat middle-aged man patted the weeds and debris on his body and said to the tall and thin middle-aged man next to him with a smile.

"Hmph, this man made us wait for a while. If I had found him, I would have slaughtered him. The tall and thin middle-aged man snorted coldly.

After saying that, he walked up to the muntjac, picked up the clay pot next to him, and placed it under the muntjac's neck.

"Uh~" the muntjac cried out in horror.

The tall and thin middle-aged man didn't care about it, picked up the long knife and made a cut in the muntjac's neck.

Suddenly, hot blood flowed from the muntjac's neck and into the clay pot.

"You go and call them over, and we'll have a meal tonight." The tall and thin middle-aged man said to the short and fat middle-aged man next to him, and at the same time saw the scar on the muntjac buttocks, and scolded with a smile, "It's still this one, I let you run away before, and now we have found it again, and you really deserve to be eaten by me." ”

Before, he had encountered a muntjac and wounded him by throwing a dagger.

I just didn't expect that this muntjac ran extremely fast in the forest and disappeared not long after.

How can I not be happy when I see this muntjac now.

"Okay." The short and fat middle-aged man nodded, "Be careful, if that person comes back, you might have some trouble." ”

"I'm afraid. If he dares to appear in front of me, I will slaughter him. The tall and thin middle-aged man sneered.

When the short and fat middle-aged man heard this, he smiled and walked into the distance.

After a while, it disappeared without a trace.

And Chu Zheng, who was hiding behind the stones, looked at the tall and thin middle-aged man in the station, and his eyes gradually became cold.

"Did you kill me?"

He is a little afraid now, if he sees the other party leaving, he will go out directly, for fear that he will face the pursuit of the other party.

This kind of barren mountains and mountains, if you are killed, there is no place to reason.