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This time, after eating four or five catties of roast beast meat, it still couldn't make up for the huge amount of consumption just now, and the hunger from the depths of the body was not alleviated at all.

Chen Xun put down the medicine basket, turned out the two fish yang grasses that he was lucky to pick in the early morning, broke half of them and chewed them slowly in his mouth.

The grass liquid was bitter, but when it entered the throat, the medicinal power turned into a warm current, directly penetrating from the throat to the four bloods, Chen Xun vaguely felt that the qi and blood around his body were strengthened at this moment.

Chen Xun thought to himself, no wonder a Yuyang grass can be exchanged for an iron weapon from the hands of those merchants from the big tribes, and the medicinal power is really enough.

There is a limit to the amount of elixir that ordinary people can take.

Eating too much is not beneficial, deficiency is not replenished, taking the elixir that the body can bear to the limit, and dying of explosion is the most common outcome.

However, a fish yang grass into the abdomen, the effect of the medicinal power into the remains has not weakened, after squeezing to the limit, the body still has the strength to absorb the medicinal power, Chen Xun secretly felt that during this time, the strength of the body increased by a few points, and then swallowed the second fish yang grass and chewed slowly......

Although he didn't know how to refine the medicinal power, Chen Xun still closed his eyes and experienced the mysterious feeling of the medicinal power entering the body.

After a while, Chen Xun opened his eyes, and his whole body was full of surging energy at this moment, and the mountains in all directions where twilight was approaching became more transparent and bright in front of him, which showed that his eyesight had also increased significantly.

Chen Xun tied the straw rope to his shoulder, and then pushed the giant beast corpse into the ditch, and sure enough, it felt much lighter than just now.

Chen Xun walked six or seven miles into the mountain along the raging ravine of the mountain torrent, and the ravine also turned twice, and his body was once again squeezed to the limit.

At this time, it was completely dark.

The clouds were thick, and it looked like it was going to rain.

In such weather, the strong people in the Blackstone tribe would not come out lightly, and in the downstream direction, there were indeed no people from the Blackstone tribe raising fire to find them, so Chen Xun was relieved.

Dragging the corpse of the alien beast to the shore, Chen Xun lay on the ground tiredly, feeling that the skeleton was about to fall apart, and his mouth was full of blood.

Don't say that your hands, feet, and body are cut to the craggy cliffs and rocks, and if you squeeze your body so strongly, the organs in your body are full of cracks, and a mouthful of spit is a mouthful of blood.

If it weren't for Chen Xun's special physique, if he were an ordinary person, he might have died of exhaustion on the beach.

The beast meat he carried with him had already been eaten, except for the fish yang grass that he had taken earlier, the other herbs that Chen Xun picked in the early morning were all ordinary medicines, and he spit it out and chewed it in his mouth, which could only quench his hunger and thirst a little.

Regardless of the preciousness of the roe deer sebum, Chen Xun turned out the roe deer sheep in the medicine basket and directly cut off a small piece of meat with a stone knife and stuffed it in his mouth.

In the past three years, he has long been accustomed to Ru Mao's life of drinking blood.

Unexpectedly, in addition to the tender and abnormal entrance of roe deer mutton, I couldn't help but chew the blood, and the flesh and blood entered the throat with a trace of warm current, scattered into hundreds of remains.

No wonder this gentle alien beast is also listed among the wild alien species.

The life essence contained in the flesh and blood of the roe deer sheep is not even much worse than that of the fish yang grass.

It is enough for him to eat six or seven catties of animal meat in one meal, and when he eats roe deer mutton raw, he feels full when he enters half a catty, and his strength is also quickly restored.

Chen Xun thought to himself, no wonder the large and small tribes around the Python Tooth Ridge regarded the desolate beast xenomorphs as great replenishment treasures, and the effect was really extraordinary.

Chen Xun glanced at the black-scaled beast that pulled him to the shore, his understanding of this world was still too superficial, he didn't know what kind of strange and exotic species this black-scaled beast was, but he knew that its flesh and blood must be full of surprising life essence.

The sky was pitch black, and I couldn't see the stone trees four or five steps away, and I didn't know if there would be any more rainstorms at night.

To prevent the sudden increase in the mountain flood at night and wash away the strange beasts on the shore, Chen Xun tied one end of the rope to a cliff tree with the thickness of two hugs.

When he was done, he climbed up the tree himself, tied himself to the tree with a rope, and thought that he would spend the night here......

There was a rustling sound in the distance, Chen Xun suddenly woke up from his sleep, only to find that the dark clouds in the night sky had dispersed, and the clear moonlight fell between the mountains and valleys, and the whole world seemed to be immersed in the bottom of a clear and clear lake.

There was a small cracking sound of wild beasts passing through the mountains and forests in the distance.

This is not far from the Black Mountain, it is the hunting area between the Black Mountain Department and the Black Python Department, and generally speaking, there will be no particularly strong fierce beasts and birds of prey.

Perhaps the most dangerous of all are the Montenegrin tribesmen who may take advantage of the moonlight to enter the mountains at any time.

Seeing that the sky was clear and the moon appeared, Chen Xun didn't dare to stay any longer, untied the rope and turned over and got off the tree, pushed the black-scaled beast into the mountain stream, and continued to move forward.

The water potential in the mountain stream has not decreased slightly, but Chen Xun walked fifteen or sixteen miles in the deep valley this time, and his body has not been squeezed to the limit.

At dawn, there was a glimmer of green light scattered in the valley, and Chen Xun dragged the giant corpse of the strange beast and walked along the stream against the water, and the muscles and flesh were like a bowstring full of strings, stretched and solid.

His hands and feet were lying on the rocky rocky shore, like a brute ox ploughing the ground, keeping his posture unchanged with every step, and drinking and exhaling lightly with every step......

Not only is the posture of each step, but if you look closely, from his shoulders to his waist to his feet, the tense rhythm and tangled form of his muscles like a bowstring are also repeated.

The black-scaled beast was too heavy, and Chen Xun's body that had been tempered by demon blood, even if he had the strength of a beginner-level brute martial artist, he had to squeeze every bit of strength in his body every step he took.

Therefore, with each step he takes, his body instinctively adjusts his posture.

All his essence and energy penetrate into every tendon from his shoulders, waist, and legs to ensure that every drop of potential in his body is squeezed out without reservation.

Even the simplest dragging action is constantly squeezed by Chen Xun to the limit of the body, and it has also reached the subtle realm of body and mind.

At this time, it was far away from the sphere of influence of the Black Stone Department, and more than ten miles further on, it was the hunting area of the Black Python Department.

But he didn't want his mind to relax, the subtle realm was no longer there, and it was as if a weight had suddenly increased by hundreds of pounds on his shoulders, and he was almost stumbled.

Chen Xun finally stabilized his body, tied the straw rope around his waist, and wondered in his heart, why did his mind slack off a little, and he felt so much heavier, and the whole person was almost dragged into the water?

Or was you too focused just now, and you unconsciously felt that the force on your shoulders and waist and hips has been reduced?

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps in front of the mountain stream.

After a while, seeing the black python tribesmen coming out of the jungle, Chen Xun was truly relieved.

Chen Xun didn't have any strength now, and when the black python tribesmen untied the rope tied to him, he fell on the shore on all fours, panting like an old cow, and he couldn't even move his toes anymore.

"Where did you run all night," Zong Ya rested the black bow on his lap and squatted down to look at Chen Xun, who was covered in bruises, "Why are you injured like this, did you meet someone from the Black Mountain Department?"

Chen Xun was on his shoulders and waist, and the rope was strangled everywhere to make his flesh and blood blurred, and his hands and feet were cut out of the cliff stone I don't know how many, he was like a bloody man, lying in the grass.

Although squeezing his body to the limit every time is a kind of cultivation for him, it is not something that his body can withstand to squeeze his body to the limit of almost collapse several times in a row overnight.

He didn't even have the strength to say a word now, thanks to Zongya, they came over, otherwise he didn't know if he had the strength to rush back to the village to report the news; now he looked at Zongya's childish, rough and rough face, which was particularly kind.

He thought to himself: Why is Zong Ya's face so big?

"It's tiring,"

The black-faced giant man in the lead walked over and could see that Chen Xun did not have any knife wounds on his body, but it was really enough to be tired like this. He slapped the callus the size of a fan, gently patted Chen Xun's shoulder, and said in a loud voice,

"You are carrying such a heavy thing by yourself, and you don't get tired and die after walking all night, it's really your fate. ”

He took out a jet-black pill from his arms, stuffed it into Chen Xun's mouth, and told him to swallow it.

The entrance of the jet-black pill was full of bitterness, but then it turned into liquid in the mouth, and the medicinal power in the throat turned into boiling heat and dispersed into hundreds of remains, and the blood was almost boiling......

The medicinal power is not a little bit stronger than that of Yuyang grass.

Chen Xun could feel that the strength of his body was recovering rapidly, and secretly felt that the black python pill was really a good thing, he didn't expect Zong Sang to be so generous to him, it seemed that the hard work of this night was worth it.

Zong Ya was also surprised by Uncle Zongsang's generosity, you must know that when Ah Gong decided to take in Chen Xun, Uncle was strongly opposed, even if he no longer insisted on driving Chen Xun away from the Black Python Department, but he didn't have too much good face for Chen Xun, but he didn't expect him to be willing to take the Black Python Pill to treat Chen Xun's injuries at this time.

In the village, a high-level brute like Uncle Chen may not be able to share a black python pill in a month.

The black-scaled beast was extremely heavy, and the two black python tribesmen worked together to drag the giant corpse of the alien beast to the shore.

Zong Ya saw that half of the head of the black-scaled beast was exposed to the water, and the huge beast body was comparable to a wild bull, and asked Uncle Zongsang:

"What is this?"

"I'm not sure, I have to call your grandfather to come over......" The black-faced giant Zong Sang squatted on the river beach, his tall body even if he squatted, it looked like a half-cut iron tower, he stared at the beast for a long time, not sure if it was the legendary wild alien species.

Zongsang's huge face in the ravines is tattooed with a python totem, like a stone ridge washed by a mountain torrent, looking extremely hideous, as thick as the brows that have been redrawn with a brush and wrinkled together, and turned back to Chen Xun and smiled:

"You're not a seed. ”

Zong Sang's smile was more ugly than crying, Chen Xun thought to himself, is it a seed, do you want you to say it?

However, Zong Sang is dedicated to protecting the black python department, and he doesn't have a good face for anyone, and it is rare to hear that he can say a word of praise to people, and Chen Xun is still quite useful in his heart.