The sour scholar finished eating, sat on the bed and muttered new poems, and was about to discuss the general trend of the past and today with the poets and immortals in his dreams, when he suddenly heard the sound of the bolt breaking.

Sitting up suddenly, a little pitiful but pure Haoran was holding a somewhat bare brush with a sharp point, staring nervously at the corner of the atrium.

Chengyun poked his head out embarrassedly, "I heard the stick break, come in and take a look at the sour ...... Mr. ”

Seeing that it was good luck, the sour scholar was deflated, slumped on the bed, and the brush rolled to the ground.

When I saw the brush on the ground, I thought about going back to Yinfeng to use, and I was about to hold it in my hand.

The sour scholar saw that Cheng was moving again, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't move, boy!" ”

What do you care about, the moment Chengyun touched the brush, he only felt that the heaven and the earth were reversed, and a statue like the emperor Dari stood in front of him, turning into a sword shape and rushing towards Chengyun.

The ring appeared in front of Cheng Yun and collided with the sword-shaped mark.

My eyes were dark, and my mind was a little dizzy, but I immediately returned to normal.

The acid scholar hurriedly pulled Cheng Yun to carefully explore the context, but there was no change, and carefully testing Cheng Yun's spiritual sense was no different from ordinary people.

Sitting on the ground, the sour scholar used his fingers to make luck, looked at the bald brush, and helplessly put down his hand and sighed, "What are you looking for me today?" ”

Cheng Yun looked at the acid scholar and felt pity when he took the pen back, "Acid scholar, how do you think I can go hunting in the mountains with Li Jiaotou?" ”

Before the acid scholar came back to his senses, he subconsciously said: "Li Jiaotou went to the deep mountains to hunt demon beasts in order to lay a foundation for his precious son to enter the Bone Forging Realm. ”

Cheng Yun doesn't understand the Bone Forging Realm, but he understands that it is something for the head of the Li Sect to grow his son, and according to Lin Laojiao's pharmacology, the purple spin flower is the best thing he can come up with at present.

Waiting for Chengyun to leave, the sour scholar looked at the pen in a daze, "At the age of twelve, I thought about hunting, how dangerous it is, but the head of the forbidden armament service can't look down on ordinary things." ”

Li Jiaotou's son Li Ran, fourteen years old, every time he went to Li Jiaotou's house to beg for food, Li Jiaotou and his wife were pleasant, but Li Ran never said a word to himself.

Although he was a little sad, Cheng Yun still tried to do as much work as possible for Li Jiaotou.

At least the meat and soup that are stolen into oneself and nourishing the body are worth it.

I don't know what the Bone Forging Realm is, but people like Li Jiaotou who have seen the world in legends have to prepare for Li Ran, so they can't be bad for Yinfeng.

At that time, the younger brother is a great sage and what kind of bone forging realm is it, and Li Ran must not be allowed to greet the elder brother of the great sage every day, isn't it?

Cheng Yun grinned and watched the two sugar man sword immortals inserted by his younger brother on the book line slowly fall asleep. The ring flickered, and a sword-shaped mark flashed away.

After delivering things in the afternoon, the west of the village has not been to the blacksmith's house for a long time.

Entering a hole in the forest, the purple is scattered all over the valley, like birdsong and buzzing sound one after another, and there are large and small beehives on the cliffs on both sides of the valley.

After walking for nearly a quarter of an hour, a two-story beehive stood in the depths of the valley, and countless birds and bees flew in and out, showing no hostility to Chengyun.

Looking at the queen bee inside, which was about the size of an adult, Cheng Yun stepped forward and stroked the queen's head, and the queen bee rubbed her head back.

He laboriously transferred some of the golden energy inexplicably cultivated in his body to the queen bee, pointed to the purple swirl flower, and used his hands to draw the size of the three purple swirl flowers.

The queen bee shook her head and motioned for Chengyun to look to the side.

A swarm of soldier bees gathers into a humanoid shape the size of a fortune, and then another group of soldier bees gathers into a large purple swirl flower and enters the humanoid form, and the humanoid bee colony quickly disperses.

Cheng Yun nodded in understanding, and gestured to Li Ran's head, and the bee colony turned into a purple swirl flower twice as large.

Stretching out his hand to transfer some more strength, the broken wings of the queen bee gently brushed away the sweat on Chengyun's head, and gently pushed Chengyun.

There are dense fluff on the wings of birds and bees, and Chengyun rubs them comfortably, and no longer demands them.

Cheng Yun remembered that he had seen a four-petaled frost flower, which could be found for the queen bee in the future.

A two-fold purple swirl flower was placed at the entrance of the cave, and a thin layer of honey was wrapped on it to prevent the fragrance from spreading, which is why Yin Feng and Zhang Ling'er could smell the fragrance.

I got up early today, finished my work in advance and went into the mountains to hunt, and I had to go to the village tavern to tell the cook, and I came here for lunch in the hidden wind.

Lin Lao slept lightly, heard a groping movement, and was not curious about Chengyun so early today, turned over and continued to sleep.

After sending it everywhere, he leaned on the window of the village chief's house, "Old village chief, old Zhangtou!" ”

Grandma Li woke up in a daze, listened to the voice of Cheng Yun, kicked Lao Zhang, got up and rushed to the stove.

Lifting the lid of the pot is very clean, scolding the rice bucket, people still eat so much when they are old, and they are ready to make another pot.

I remember simmering the pork leg on low heat last night, cutting it in half and wrapping the rest in paper.

Glaring at Lao Zhang, the old village chief was about to ask Chengyun, but Grandma Li had already walked out with meat and a stick, and realized that it was too early today, so she took a stick and knocked Chengyun hard.

Cheng Yun was about to run away, a bag of meat was stuffed into his hand, and he shouted bitterly that Grandma Li was working hard, and explained his intention to the village chief who came out to watch the play.

Seeing that Cheng Yun trotted all the way and didn't forget to wipe the oozing oil into his mouth, Grandma Li turned around and glared fiercely at the old Zhang who was leaning against the door, "Don't wear more clothes, think this day is too slow?" ”

The smiling old man hurriedly opened the door and followed his wife into the house.

Cheng Yun rubbed a few bruises, "I have been beaten in a few places for a few years, it really hurts." ”

Skillfully climbed in through the back window of the kitchen and kicked the door open, "Prepare a good meal, come and eat it at noon, and you are only allowed to keep half of this meat." ”

The fat on his body trembled, and the fat cook struggled to roll down from the bed, "You splash skin so early today?" What did you steal again? A small business can't stand the toss of heroes! ”

Cheng Yun walked up to the fat cook and patted the fat cook's belly leaking outside, "I'm going out of the village today." ”

The fat cook joked: "What, this is being raised by the little widow in the village, and I plan to go to the city academy for the exam?" ”

"What academy, I went out to make Yin Feng both a saint and a forging bone!"

Regardless of the fat cook's envious gaze, looking at the sun, he plans to go to the head of the sect after practicing the Fa, hoping that it will be too late.

Li Jiaotou looked at Li Ran with clear eyes with satisfaction, and turned his head to see Cheng Yun's eyes staring at him even brighter.

I had no choice but to let Cheng Yun practice a few moves first, but I didn't think that I had a good eye and didn't even have to practice for a few years.

Even if there are occasional omissions, the general movements are very standard, and I praised Chengyun a few words.

Cheng Yun looked at Li Ran provocatively, Li Ran was almost lucky, and he didn't look at this annoying Cheng Yun.

At this time, Li Jiaotou called someone over, holding all kinds of weapons in his hands, "Choose the one to take advantage of, not much introduction, but this gun, I can tell you..."

Before the head of the sect finished speaking, Cheng Yun grabbed an iron sword in his hand, carried a bow on his back, and carried a quiver around his waist.

Shaking his head helplessly, seeing that the others had packed up, he beckoned the six people who had entered the mountain to pull Tie Niu and Cheng Yun to walk outside the village.

The iron ox is almost one and a half people tall, stupid by nature, and has slow foot strength, but it has rough skin and thick meat, good patience, and is easy to tame, and is a good pack beast for mutual trading.

The old village chief saw Cheng Yun and Li Jiaotou going out, and wanted to catch up and ask, but his legs and feet were not good.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, he didn't react when he shouted, so he walked towards his nephew's house and asked Butcher Zhang to watch Chengyun and not make trouble.

Sitting cross-legged on the head of the bull, Chengyun closed his eyes and practiced the exercises.

Li Jiaotou looked at Cheng Yun, who adjusted the rhythm of his breathing according to the ups and downs of the iron ox, and thought of the old man in the village.

At that time, he was still the prince's guard, and Lang Zhong was not called Lin Lao Mo at that time.

On that battlefield, the white-clothed man was covered in blood, and he was accused by the world, poisoning the enemy with his fingers, and the battlefield was silent.

On that day, the world knew that it was difficult for Lang Zhong to save people, and it was easy to kill people.

Because of his identity and knowing the inside story, Li Xing admires Lao Langzhong more than he fears.

Putting aside the origin, Li Xing heard that Cheng Yun was a kneeling apprentice, so he asked Li Ran to kneel for a night or two, maybe...

When he reached the deep mountains, the head of the sect solemnly instructed Cheng Yun, "When hunting, as long as you are sure that the fierce beast cannot rush towards you, shoot arrows at the fierce beast, as long as you don't shoot at your own people." ”

Hearing the last sentence, he rolled his eyes, although Chengyun did not dare to enter the mountains in the past year, the birds in the sky did not hit less.

Everyone took out a strange grass-smelling drape from the car and put it on.

Cheng Yun smelled the smell of grass clothes, it should be rat grass, a way to hide and avoid other fierce beasts, swallow it dryly and endure the nausea, Cheng Yun carefully learned the way they hunted.

Li Xing carried a pole gun, everyone bent down and walked slowly, and from time to time someone climbed on the ground to twist soil or lay on the ground to listen to the sound.

The top of his head was covered by a tall canopy, and when Cheng Yun was estimating the hour, he was suddenly pulled to his side by the head of the sect and pressed himself down.

Cheng Yun obediently crawled on the ground, brushed away the grass in front of his face, and saw two fierce beasts of similar size confronting each other in the open space in front of him.

The strange beast didn't warn everyone to approach, and the head of the sect lowered his voice, "These two beasts have probably discovered us, whoever wins will enjoy the food, and if they don't make a sound, they are afraid that other fierce beasts will grab food, and this spirit will be able to cultivate into a demon beast in three or five years." ”

Cheng Yunhu looked at the open space suspiciously, "What kind of food to grab?" Where? ”

Dong Laosan next to him chewed the grass and said vaguely: "The food is naturally ours, as long as we don't run, these two beasts will ignore us, and we must divide the victory and defeat first, and then we will make a move, saving more effort." ”

Hearing this, Cheng Yun looked at a bear, a wolf, and two fierce beasts, and found that the eyes of the beast glowing with fierce light glanced at the grass hiding from time to time, and he was glad that he had not recklessly entered the mountains alone.

"Have you hunted these two beasts before?"

"The mountain wolf, normally gray, this one is gray on the top of its head, and its whole body is black, even if it is a demon. Wind Bear, although it is still far from the demon, but it is born to make some wind demon arts, and the two are comparable. ”

As soon as Li Xing finished speaking, the wind bear rushed forward, his claws waved twice, and the two transparent wave blades flew towards the mountain wolf.

The mountain wolf couldn't react, and was seized by the wind bear to glance at the grass, barely dodging one wind blade, and the other grazed his left front leg, cutting a cut.

Cheng Yun unconsciously grabbed a handful of grass and watched the battle of fierce beasts with wide eyes.

Seeing that Cheng Yun was looking serious, the head of the sect motioned for others to surround the clearing.

Although the mountain wolf has signs of enlightenment, and it is a cunning beast like a wolf, it can stimulate its own ferocity after being injured, regardless of the bite of the bear.

Even though the wind bear has the talent of his own clan, his speed is still a little slower than the mountain wolf, and after dodging to no avail, he bites the mountain wolf.

But the mountain wolf has rough skin and thick meat, and the wind bear does not have an advantage, so he has to flee to the deep forest after a paw of the mountain wolf.

The head of the sect saw the wind bear running away, shouted that a person was hanging far away, and signaled Chengyun to stay where he was and hold a bow and arrow to be on guard at all times.

Seeing that Chengyun took the arrow and bent the bow in a standard posture, the head of the sect held a black gall dragon pattern gun, with several grooves on the head of the gun, faintly emitting red light, and jumped in front of the mountain wolf.

Step up and raise the gun to stab out, the mountain wolf sideways to dodge, the head of the sect against the barrel of the gun with his left hand, the right hand to grasp the tail of the gun inward, to the left side, the tip of the gun to the mountain wolf with extreme speed.

The mountain wolf couldn't dodge being cut through the neck, and the head turned his back to take the gun, handed it forward, and the tip of the gun accurately pierced into the neck of the mountain wolf, and then kicked back, and the tip of the gun was pulled out, with a large stream of fishy beast blood gushing.

Seeing this, the head of the sect did not step forward again, giving the people surrounding the mountain wolf a wait-and-see gesture, and he alone carried a gun and kept a certain distance from the mountain wolf.

Dong Lao Liu lay next to Cheng Yun, spit out the chewed grass, and looked at Cheng Yun seriously with interest.

The head of the sect was seriously injured in a few breaths, and then the mountain wolf was furious and ferocious, as if he wanted to die with the head of the sect.

Unexpectedly, the head of the sect always kept a certain distance from the mountain wolf, and this hunting method is very similar to that of the wolf.

After a while, the mountain wolf suddenly feinted, and then hurriedly fled.

Dong Laoliu shouted to follow, and everyone shuttled through the forest to follow the mountain wolf.

Due to the massive blood loss, the mountain wolf slowed down and finally slowly collapsed in a pool of blood.

The head of the sect still kept his distance, made a gesture to alert everyone, and shouted to Cheng Yun to come to his side, "Shoot at the wound in the neck." ”

After Cheng Yun shot an arrow, he was immediately pulled back by the head of the sect, and the mountain wolf suddenly stood up with a fierce light, exhaled heavily, and fell to the ground with a last sad roar.

Cheng Yun obediently stood beside Li Jiaotou, and after about half an hour, Li Jiaotou motioned for Cheng Yun to shoot another arrow, and this time the mountain wolf was completely dead.

After making sure that there was nothing to do, the head of the sect arranged for people to be on guard, and the others surrounded him and began to decompose the corpse of the mountain wolf, pulled out the folded bag, and put all the wolf meat into it, and the head of the sect rummaged a few times, but unfortunately there was no demon core.

Leave the unwanted offal behind, leave one person hidden, and the others send the meat back first.