In the list of skills, the proficient-level [Flying Locust Stone (1999/3000)], Tang Wen has not deliberately practiced it again in the past few days.

The proficient level is enough to fight rabbits, chickens, and hurt people.

The experience of flying locust stone in 1999 was obtained naturally when hunting birds.

[Knife Throwing Technique, Mastery (901/1000)] is his ability to practice hard recently, every day in the woods, except for hunting, he always flies knives in his hand.

[Wind Breaker, Beginner (451/500)], practice with blacksmith Li Daniu every day.

But what he values most is the [Eight Vajra Gong, Beginner (967/1000)], this Taoist true skill, which can increase both physique and spirit! It's a miracle!

The next day, Tang Wen still did not go out hunting.

He got up early, played the "Eight Vajra Gong" directly in the house, immersed himself in it physically and mentally, and played several times in one breath, pushing his experience to the point of getting started (997/1000) and breaking through at any time.

As for when to break through, he wants to wait a while, and wait for the day after tomorrow to hunt more prey and make a breakthrough after the meat is more abundant.

After practicing Vajra, he came to the blacksmith's house and practiced the knife over and over again until he broke through the current level of swordsmanship.

【Wind Breaker, Introductory → Mastery (3/1000)】

After upgrading his skills, Tang Wen rested for a while and practiced the Wind Breaking Knife Technique again.

The knife in his hand, he inexplicably felt familiar and a little kind, the knife in his hand, such as the arm command, pointing where to cut, handy, tiger and tiger!

Li Daniu's family stood on the steps and watched.

"Brother Tang is so powerful!" Sister-in-law Li and the maid faced the knife situation, although they stood far away, they still couldn't help but be afraid.

Li Daniu didn't speak, but he was very shocked in his heart: Xiao Tang, it's been less than a month since he practiced the knife, right? I have been a guard for three years, and I have been practicing knives for more than five years, and my sword skills seem to be at his current level......

Is this talent?

After a set of knife techniques, a hearty feeling suddenly rose in Tang Wen's heart!

That kind of pleasure is as enjoyable as drinking a red bottle of Coca-Cola on dog days.

Li Daniu's eyes were complicated: "Brother! Dude, there's nothing I can teach you. ”

Tang Wen smiled: "How come, I'm all a showman, and I don't have any actual combat experience." According to Brother Li, you are far behind. ”

……

In the morning, he went to the market to buy bricks and sand, and hired two workers with two catties of corn, and worked hard all morning to build a stove and two large kang kang in his new home.

In the afternoon, practice flying knives.

In the courtyard, the siblings stood separately.

Hmm, Tang Tang suddenly threw out a piece of wood.

Syllable! Tang Wen shot with a knife.

"Hey, interesting." The young lady became interested in this "game", and took pleasure in making her brother fail, deliberately throwing wooden blocks and wood chips at various tricky angles.

The crooked blow is right, and after half a day, the experience of flying knife skills has risen.

【Knife Throwing Technique, Mastery (991/1000)】

"I'm tired to death, I don't practice anymore, I'll go rest and cook." Tang Tang hung his hands and walked into the room dejectedly like a zombie in Plants vs. Zombies.

There are only 9 points of experience left to break through, but the young lady is so tired that she strikes.

Ordinary exercises, don't work.

Tang Wen shrugged his shoulders and simply went to help his sister make dinner.

After dinner, continue to practice the wind-breaking knife, under the moonlight, the knife light shimmers.

From day to night, except for eating and resting, Tang Wen spent almost all of his time in cultivation.

The next day, deep in the woods in the wilderness.

Tang Wen took out a burlap bag from his arms, which contained roasted potatoes and sweet potatoes, which were fragrant, but he didn't eat them, but extravagantly broke the sweet potatoes into small pieces and sprinkled them on the ground.

One in the east and one in the west. Don't skimp until you spill a whole sweet potato.

If the scavengers saw this, they would have come over and lick the ground.

Do, do, do......

Tang Wen hid and practiced flying knives.

"Giggles......

The familiar cries of pheasants rang out.

Tang Wen quietly put away the flying knife, only to see a pair of pheasants, falling on the ground sprinkled with sweet potatoes, eating happily.

Whoosh!

He didn't aim, and a series of flying stones were shot.

The two pheasants were smashed to the ground, convulsing all over.

Tang Wen picked them up, walked away downwind, skillfully dug a pit and bleed, and put the cleaned pheasants into the back basket.

"Hum, hum, hum"

What's moving?

He gently lowered his basket and held the knife close to the sweet potato sprinkled trees.

"Hum, hum"

A half-sized black pig arched over the ground, flicking his tail and eating very happily.

Wild boar!

My roasted sweet potato effect is really good, this wild boar, I'm afraid there will be more than 100 catties of meat?

Tang Wen held the flying knife tightly in his right hand, ready to make a move, but let go in the next second.

No, you can't be reckless, the wild boar has rough skin and thick meat, and a flying knife will definitely not kill you.

It's running so fast, what if it's too late to mend the knife?

Wouldn't that take the knives with you?

But no matter what, the boar will definitely flee if it is injured.

Tang Wen didn't think that he could run over its four legs on two legs.

Well, unless, let it rush at me!

This is a bit dangerous, and there has always been a saying in the mouth of hunters that "one bear, two pigs and three tigers".

Wild boars are not harmless animals to humans and animals, and the male wild boar with fangs in front of him will definitely hurt people when he collides!

So, kill, but not brute.

After thinking about it, Tang Wen leaned over and hid behind a big tree. Felt out a few stones and threw them directly in three different directions in front of you.

Smack, smack, smack!

The stone slammed into the tree with a loud bang.

Huh!

The boar was frightened and didn't know what was in front of him! Turning around, he rushed towards the direction behind him, where Tang Wen was!

That's what you want!

Poof!

The knife is pierced into the boar's left eye! Blood poured out.

One hit hits.

"Whoa!"

The wild boar did not fall, and roared towards Tang Wen again.

Poof!

Another stab, blood splattered.

The wild boar was also blind in his right eye.

[Skill: Flying Knife Technique, Mastery → Mastery (1/3000)]

"Whew!"

Bang!

The charging wild boar hit the tree in front of Tang Wen, the big tree shook slightly, and the wild boar's hooves were weak and fell to the ground.

Tang Wen knew that it was not dead, so he took the long knife and walked around it in two steps, and slashed at the wild boar's neck with one knife!

The blood sprayed like a spring and fell to the ground, staining a piece of sauce red, and the wild boar twitched a few times, and soon stopped moving.

What a bumper harvest!

When the pig's blood dried up, Tang Wen picked up the pig's ears and stuffed them into the big back basket with great difficulty.

The back basket is more than a meter high, but it is difficult to fit a half-sized wild boar.

Finally stuffed it in, and most of the pig's head leaked outside.

He had to tie some branches with rope and cover the pig's head to prevent others from seeing it.

"Up!"

Tang Wen suddenly picked up the back basket, but his feet were unstable and he almost fell.

"This wild boar must be more than a hundred pounds!"

He hurried towards the camp with heavy steps, and halfway through, after a short rest, finally appeared at the camp gate panting before noon.

The main road is full of people. Seeing Tang Wen, who came back early, some people shook their heads and discussed: "Which child came back with such a little branch?" ”

"This is full of fine firewood, and the fine wood can't be burned, and the wood is still thick."

"Unlucky boy, you can't beat firewood!"

“……”

Tang Wenli also ignored it and walked with his head down.

Bang bang, a bang.

"Who?" Tang Tang's vigilant voice came.

"It's me, sister."

"Aren't you coming back at noon?" Tang Tang, who was washing clothes, shook his hand and opened the latch.

Tang Wen bent down and walked into the courtyard.

Tang Tang stretched out his head to look out of the door, turned around and plugged in the door, and took his hand to hold his brother's back basket.

"Be careful!"

"Wow!" Tang Tang was startled, and subconsciously lowered his voice: "What is it, so heavy?" ”

"Wild boar."

"Huh?" Untied the rope and saw the pig's head, the young lady couldn't help but widen her eyes.