Chapter Twenty-Three: The First Hunt (Ask for Recommendations, Ask for Clicks.)

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Ye Feng looked at this qiē, but felt a sense of kindness, he had often seen such a technique in his previous life, what to buy weapons, isn't it just to tell a story?

The rest of Ye Feng doesn't care, in this world, human life is not as good as grass mustard, let alone some silver taels?

"Huh?" Ye Feng had just taken a few steps when he felt something kick under his feet, and he couldn't help but stop and pick up something on the ground. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!)

On the ground was the porcelain vase that had released the Qi Condensing Pill just now.

"Waste Dan?" Opening the porcelain vase, Ye Feng saw the things in his hand, and his face showed a trace of doubt.

Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, then put this waste pill in his mouth, and slowly felt that Ye Feng didn't need medicinal power, but he hadn't used the Qi Condensing Pill, although this was a waste pill, but the refining method and the ratio of medicinal materials were the same, so Ye Feng needed a reference.

When the entire pill melted, Ye Feng pondered for a moment, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Ye Feng walked around the market again, and the five hundred taels of silver on his body were spent.

A bow, thirty arrows, a spear, and some medicinal herbs.

Looking at the things in his hand, Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh, although the martial artist earns a lot of money and earns money quickly, but he also spends it quickly, and the expenses of five hundred taels of ordinary people for ten years have been spent by his hard work in the morning.

He still bought some ordinary things in the bazaar, but what if he went to the main street, and then went to Qingshuang City? Ten thousand taels of silver may not be enough to spend.

However, this also strengthened Ye Feng's determination to make money in the trial. Not only does he need money for cultivation, but his younger brother also needs it, even if Ye Hao joins the sect, there is a limit to the resources allocated by the sect, and the rest still have to figure out their own way.

In terms of starting point and resources, Ye Hao has been left behind too many by those geniuses, Ye Feng will never allow his younger brother to be left behind again, and he must let his mother live a good life, this is his responsibility, and it is the responsibility that he naturally brings after knowing that he has replaced the previous Ye Feng

Qingshan Town is surrounded by rolling mountains, but in fact, the entire Sky Wolf Big 6 is almost surrounded by mountains.

"Have you gone a hundred miles into the periphery, come to the madman squad! Let's come out with two more!"

"Flying Owl Valley, Flying Owl Valley, come to two archers, you can draw at least two hundred catties of giant bows!

Ye Feng came out of Qingshan Town and met many martial artists along the way, and many of these martial artists were greeting and forming a team.

Teaming up is not uncommon in Sky Wolf Big 6, and the people gathered in Qingshan Town are generally low-level martial artists, and the highest ones are only four or five ranks, but those first- and second-order martial artists account for ninety percent.

They want to go to the depths of the outer periphery of the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range to explore, obviously their strength is not enough, if it is a first- or second-order martial artist who encounters a third-order fierce beast, they will definitely die, but they will solve this problem by teaming up, although the benefits are evenly divided, but they can hunt third-order fierce beasts, and the value of a third-order fierce beast is more than ten times that of a second-order fierce beast.

Therefore, teaming up has become the choice of these low-level martial artists.

What's more, how many people dare to wander around the periphery of this Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range alone? This is simply an act of seeking death, so everyone who enters the periphery of the mountain range is in groups of three or five, or even a dozen or so people.

"Brother, come to us"

These warriors who greeted the formation of a team, when they saw the weapon behind Ye Feng, greeted enthusiastically, but when they saw Ye Feng's immature face clearly, the words they wanted to say were immediately swallowed back.

Ye Feng is so young, looking at his clothes and equipment, it is obvious that he is not a child of the family, that is, a commoner, such a small civilian is at most a quasi-martial artist, and these first- and second-order martial artists naturally will not want a quasi-martial artist to hold them back.

Ye Feng himself has no plans to team up with others, and Ye Feng is quite familiar with the nearby mountain ranges, after all, his four-year career in the Flying Tigers makes him more familiar with this place than ordinary martial artists.

"Look, another young boy whose newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, I bet he only dares to hunt wild beasts in the outermost mountains!"

"Lao Zhang, aren't you talking nonsense, do you still need to gamble, fools also know!"

"Haha, that's it, a quasi-martial artist, if he enters the periphery, I'm afraid he won't be able to stay for a day and lose his life!"

"Hehe, I bet he only dares to hunt low-level and middle-level beasts, and high-level beasts will run away when they see them!"

"Brother Zhou, isn't this obvious? such a little guy, I'm afraid it's the first time he comes out, and it's good to be able to kill low-level beasts, haha"

"Haha"

Some of the warriors who were waiting at the intersection saw Ye Feng walking towards the mountain range alone, and couldn't help but talk one after another, and the conversation of these people caused the people around to laugh from time to time, and Ye Feng looked at Ye Feng who was far away with a hint of banter on his face.

These people are martial artists, and Ye Feng is only a quasi-martial artist, so naturally they don't have to worry about anything, so they speak very loudly!

In this regard, Ye Feng just glanced back at them, the corners of his mouth outlined a chuckle, and his figure disappeared into the depths of the jungle in an instant.

Entering the mountains and forests, Ye Feng ran wildly all the way, he entered the mountain pass, and the vicinity was full of martial artists, not to mention fierce beasts, even beasts were also some low-level small beasts, so naturally they would not stay here.

Ye Feng ran wildly for an hour, climbed over three mountains, and came to a place close to the periphery of the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range, and only then did he slow down, the population here was already very sparse, and the martial artists were all directly deep, and the quasi-martial artists generally formed a team to dare to come here, after all, this place was close to the periphery of the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range, and there were occasional first-order fierce beasts, and even second-order fierce beasts had also appeared.

Ye Feng traveled all the way and didn't meet anyone, after all, compared to the Heavenly Wolf Mountain Range, tens of thousands of martial artists from Qingye Town entered here, like a drop of water melting into the sea, and they couldn't even splash a splash.

The closer he got to the periphery, the slower Ye Feng's degree became, he not only had to be careful of the lurking beasts, but also some poisonous insects and poisonous snakes, although he was not afraid, but it was very troublesome to be bitten.

"Rustle"

Suddenly, there was a sound of walking in the weeds more than one person tall next to him.

Hearing this voice, Ye Feng stopped and stared.

In a moment, a beast that was more than two meters tall and more than three meters long, with two giant dragon horns on its head.

The dragon horned deer, a herbivorous beast, attacks all by double horns, because of its strong strength, even if the quasi-martial artist is at the limit of his giant horns, it will be fatal, so it is an intermediate beast.

When the dragon horned deer saw Ye Feng, it roared twice in a low voice, and rushed towards him with its head down.

Seeing the aggressive dragon horn deer, Ye Feng felt a little surprised although he was prepared, he didn't expect that in this world, herbivores were so aggressive.

The dragon horned deer's stout four hooves trampled on the ground, and hesitantly, a giant tank rushed over, and Ye Feng even felt that the ground shook slightly.

The giant horns of the dragon horn deer, like two sharp swords, flashed with a hint of cold light, making people feel a coldness.

This is also Ye Feng has been accustomed to seeing life and death in the past four years, and he has also seen a lot of fierce beasts and beasts, if he let a quasi-martial artist who came to the mountains and forests for the first time, I am afraid that he will be directly frightened by this scene, even if his strength is higher than that of the dragon horned deer, it is estimated that he will not be able to wield one-tenth of his strength.

How many would-be warriors or warriors stayed here for this reason when they first entered the mountains and forests.

Looking at the dragon horn deer rushing over, Ye Feng's figure flashed, dodging the impact of the dragon horn deer, and the spear in his hand stabbed forward without the slightest hesitation, with a sound of breaking the sky, instantly hitting the belly of the dragon horn deer.

With a "poof", the entire tip of the gun instantly sank into it.

Ye Feng held a spear, his hands were slightly forced, and the entire dragon horned deer was instantly picked up by Ye Feng with a spear. Then he shook the spear vigorously, and with a sound of "bang!", the dragon horn deer weighing two or three thousand catties was thrown out by Ye Feng, smashed on a big tree, fell to the ground and convulsed a few times before he died completely.

The mid-level beast was not much difficult for Ye Feng now.

"Whoosh!

Suddenly, a sound of breaking the air sounded behind him.

"Huh?" Ye Feng held the spear, and the heel of his right foot rotated, and a fishy wind flashed past him.

"It's so fast!"

Looking at the black shadow that flashed away, Ye Feng frowned slightly, and secretly became vigilant, if he hadn't mastered the first step of an inch just now, I'm afraid that just this time, he would have been seriously injured.