When Xun and the others stayed in the tribe, the warriors who stayed in the tribe before had already called their friends to go hunting in the small wasteland.

Winter is not suitable for long travel, and the small wasteland is the best place for hunting.

Although the small wasteland has a small character, it is actually not a small area.

There are many kinds of fierce beasts inside, and there are relatively few mid-level fierce beasts, which is very suitable for the warriors of the Qingyan tribe to hunt.

Of course, if you're unlucky, it's a different story to encounter a group of mid-level fierce beasts that run out of the inner circle.

Just like the green mountains of that day.

After all, these beasts have feet, and they are not fixed in one place.

Who knows, as soon as the heads of those fierce beasts in the inner perimeter are pumped, they will run out of the small wasteland and cause harm?

Of course, if the strength of the team is strong, it will be an unexpected harvest.

If the strength is not strong, you can run, if you can't, you will die.

After all, when you go out hunting, you have to have the consciousness of death.

*

After resting in the tribe for ten days, the members of the Xun team and the Yuan Feng team took turns to end their duties.

The warriors who went out before also returned, and Zishu and them teamed up to go out to the small wasteland to farm monsters. Oh no, kill the beast.

Of course, the fish and their group of children also brought along.

The people of the Aoyama team worked well with everyone last time, and this time they also teamed up with them.

Before setting off, Zishu left a few beast meat in the space as food for the swordfish, and handed over the rest to Feng for processing.

A few days ago, someone dug a pond in the back mountain, and Zishu had already transferred half of the swordfish in the space.

Including those radishes in the space, Zishu was also handed over to Aoba.

The rest of the matter, I believe that Aoba and Kaze can handle it, and there is no need for Zishu to worry about it at all.

In fact, they didn't arrange things for her, and they also hoped that she could concentrate on her cultivation.

Even a few days ago, the people under the mountain were digging tunnels, and Meng only called Zishu over and asked Zishu's opinion.

Then, he sent her away and didn't get her involved.

As for arranging the training of the women under the mountain, it is not her turn to interfere.

*

This time there were many of them, and after everyone had discussed it, they went to the depths of the small wasteland.

The plants in the Great Wilderness are very vigorous, even in winter, there has only been a snowfall.

In the wilderness, the grass is still green.

Five days have passed, and in the depths of the small wasteland, there are indeed many more beasts than the edge of the dense forest.

The herds here are basically fierce beasts that like to live in the plains.

Compared to the dense forest, the fierce beasts here have weaker combat power than the fierce beasts in the dense forest.

However, there are more beasts in the depths of the small wasteland, unlike the marginal parts, where there are thousands of them.

Here, Zishu and the others have encountered thousands of herds of primordial horses, and even more herds of deer.

Even if Zishu encounters them, they can only avoid it.

There are tweets to explore the way, and the ones they choose are generally about a thousand beasts to start with.

Only with such a quantity can they eat, and if there are too many, it is not that they kill the beasts, but that the beasts hunt them.

After five days, everyone earned a lot of money, and even the buds harvested nearly thirty or forty fierce beast cores.

*

After a night's rest, another refreshed day.

When he got up in the morning, after everyone had cleaned up, Xun asked:

"Are you tired? If you are tired, we will finish hunting today and go back tomorrow, and if we are not tired, we will wait a few more days. ”

Do the math, it's been ten days since they came out.

On the way, everyone was delayed for two days, and the time for the real hunt was only eight days.

With several battles a day, the spirit is tense and it is easy to get tired.

Therefore, the general team will go back in about ten days.

"Don't be tired, wait a few days to go back. Aoyama said with a shimmering spirit.

Dozens of beast cores were deposited every day, and he felt that he had inexhaustible strength all over his body.

"Fish, bud, what about you, can you still persevere? If you are tired, you can rest in the cave for a day. Hearing this, he turned his head to look at the thirteen children including Yu.

"We can still hold on. The fish and the friends looked at each other and said.

They don't want to be left in the hole, it's rare to be taken out, how can they be left behind?

Although it is indeed very tiring at the end of the day, after practicing at night, I can still recover the next day after resting for a night.

After all, they also have persistent training in the tribe.

"Okay, then we'll hunt for another three days, and we'll be back in three days. ”

After everyone got out of the cave, Jiu Jiu flew out to investigate.

In the morning, as luck would have it, Jiu Jiu spotted a group of gray wolves sneaking up on a herd of triangular elk in mid-air.

When Zishu and the others rushed over, they wiped out this group of gray wolves and picked up a big bargain.

In the afternoon, Jiu Jiu inexplicably got into a fight with a group of green-winged doves.

When Zishu and the others arrived, Jiu Jiu had already been beaten into a spotted dog by this group of green-winged golden doves.

There are too many green-winged golden doves in this group, there are tens of thousands, and they are basically primary fierce beasts, and Zishu and the others can't fly, so they suffer a lot on the ground.

Everyone was defeated, but fortunately, the lynx found a hole in the ground, and everyone retreated while fighting, and fled to the hole before the spiritual power was exhausted, so as to get rid of the entanglement of these green-winged doves.

The green-winged dove saw the provocative blackbird flee to the ground, and it was still in mid-air, hovering for a long time before it dispersed unwillingly.

"Chirp~"

Jiu Jiu turned his head and pecked at the feathers on his body, and when he saw that he had become ugly, he screamed a little sadly.

Zishu sprinkled some hemostatic powder on its wound, and said angrily:

"Why are you going to provoke them, you know you can't beat them, and you still bump into them, are you stupid?"

"Chirp~"

Chirp screamed sharply and put his head under Zishu's nose.

Zishu's nose twitched twice, a little smelly, his eyes fixed on its head, and he said with a strange expression: "This is bird?"

"Chirp~"

Hearing the word bird, the tweet exploded again.

The voice was angry and aggrieved.

Actually, it's really not the fault of the tweet this time.

From a distance, it saw the group of green-winged doves flying over, and they descended to the ground, not intending to provoke this group of green-winged doves.

After all, such a large group, it still has the name of self-knowledge, and knows that it can't be defeated.

But who knows, it hid on the ground, and when the green-winged doves flew by, there was a snap, and a piece of bird droppings fell on its head.

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Suddenly, the tweet was angry.

The golden eagle is originally a proud bird of prey, and it can tolerate this flock of bells and whistles, and it is already the limit to fly over its head.

However, there are birds that pull on its head, which is unbearable anyway.

Hit, be sure to hit!!

Even if you can't beat it, you have to fight it.

Then, there was the previous scene.

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