"Ahh ”

Wei Long only felt that his whole body was crispy and numb, like a mountain fire burning his heart, and the energy accumulated in the clay pot broth and wild fruits he ate was digested cleanly in a blink of an eye.

The qi and blood of the whole body flowed, and it quickly increased a little, but in order to maintain the consumption brought by this rapid strengthening, his body's energy reserves decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his originally strong body lost a circle, and he directly lost six abdominal muscles.

The water in the body is also gone, and the energy reserves are completely drained.

Wei Long felt the changes in his body, and in his consciousness:

Qi and blood value;42

Exercises: Boxing Branch "Eight Desolations Town Prison Boxing" [First Glimpse of the Door]

The qi and blood value increased a little, and he clearly felt that the qi and blood had really increased, much more than the trace of the increase he had increased by his hard cultivation in the morning.

"According to the cultivation information in my memory, if it is completely quantified, it will take about a week to increase a little qi and blood value. Wei Long thought about it in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more radiant he became, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a trace of arc.

Adding points directly requires the consumption of physical energy, although there is a certain price, but this price can really be said to be very small compared to the potential shown by this talent.

"Then the next thing is to improve my strength in a short period of time, so that whether it is to join the hunting team or the coming-of-age ceremony in a few months, I will have a chance to fight!"

After verifying his ability, Wei Long's original worries dissipated, and he naturally couldn't help but have a vague plan for the future.

Wei Long looked at the dozens of bacon hanging under the roof beams, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Three days later.

All of Wei Long's stored bacon was completely depleted, and the hunting party began to go out hunting, and he could go to the village square every night to eat and drink to replenish his energy.

Even so, Wei Long's body was still a little emaciated, but if he looked closely, his aura was much stronger than before, and the increase in strength also brought him self-confidence, and he was getting thinner and thinner, which made him more energetic.

Compared to three days ago, Wei Long's current cultivation process:

Qi and blood value: 89

"Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist" is still the first glimpse of the door, Wei Long has the intention to improve the level of boxing, but there is a sense of crisis in the dark, it seems that improving the level of boxing will bring danger to him.

Because the ability to add points is fused into his innate ability, this intuition is undoubtedly a direct feedback from the body, just like standing on a drawbridge and looking down, you naturally know that if you jump, you will die.

Obviously, the energy required to improve the level of boxing will be terrifying, and his current physical fitness cannot support it.

However, the qi and blood value has surged from 42 points to 89 points, and the increase from the middle stage of blood transfer to the late stage of blood transfer is huge.

Use the way of adding points to directly consume body energy to increase the value of qi and blood, and the qi and blood itself is the essence extracted from the blood, muscles, and bones of the body.

Qi and blood are the essence of the body, which will naturally feed back to the body.

The qi and blood all over the body, like a pale red cloud, enveloped Wei Long's whole body, nourishing the blood, muscles, bones and even the viscera in every part of the body.

The eye is sharper, the sense of smell is more sensitive, the heartbeat is stronger, and the breathing is smoother.......

In three days, Wei Long repeatedly added points, increased body fat, and then quickly consumed it, which was unhealthy in his previous life, but in this transcendent world, Wei Long's body changed direction and went through repeated tempering.

The body is emaciated.

But it looks like a piece of iron that has been forged again, the texture is tighter, and it looks thin, but it contains more powerful power inside.

Wei Long jumped lightly, hanging directly on a giant tree, visually four meters high from the ground, every step he takes, like a rushing cheetah, stepping out of nearly ten meters, his strength can easily lift a boulder weighing five or six hundred catties......

"Such a bouncing ability, if it was in the previous life, hehehe~" The strength of the strength made Wei Long's mood involuntarily change a lot.

After being proud for a while, Wei Long performed "Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist".

I can clearly feel that every punch is stronger than before, and the fist smashing in the air can also bring the sound of wind, and it seems that because Wei Long is in a relaxed mood, he does not have that special sense of urgency to improve his strength, and his fist technique is more refined than before.

In the past three days, Wei Long has not let go of the practice of boxing.

Adding points can improve his cultivation, but if he wants to transform his cultivation into combat power, he needs the help of "Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist".

Strictly speaking, "Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist", as a boxing method cultivated by the Iron Army of the Dayan Dynasty, was not the original intention of the creator to increase cultivation.

Its greatest function is to fight and kill enemies.

It is precisely because the Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist is too strong and the physical fitness is not strong enough, but it will hurt his own body, so the latecomers have carried out some transformation.

"Now my strength should catch up with those outstanding young people in the village, at least in the first echelon. After Wei Long finished practicing boxing, he sat aside to rest, thinking secretly.

Compared with three days ago, the speed of boxing gain cultivation was too slow, and compared to adding points, it was like a turtle speed, Wei Long completely regarded "Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist" as a method of battle to kill the enemy, rather than a cultivation method, which invisibly fit the essence of the exercise.

"But don't be careless, once you join the hunting team, you have to fight the beasts, and anything can happen. Wei Long looked at the empty walls of the thatched house, the stored bacon was completely eaten, not only was the body's energy completely drained, but the original food reserves were also exhausted.

"And I found that eating fresh wild beast meat is more nourishing than eating bacon. "Wei Long is not yet sixteen years old, he can enjoy the benefits of the village, he can eat with the hunting team every night, and the fresh desolate beast meat contains more energy.

"Maybe it's time for me to try hunting. ”

Wei Long's idea was simple.

Joining the hunting team needs to obey the arrangement of the team, and it is likely to face irresistible desolate beasts, so it is better to practice your courage in a relatively safe place around the village, find some desolate beasts that are not dangerous, and improve your strength by the way, it is best to directly advance to the consummation of blood transfer and complete the first step of cultivation.

Moving blood, divine light, and life fire are the first three steps to officially step into the door of cultivation.

Every step will usher in a qualitative change in strength.

Wei Long knows very well that sometimes it is not enough to just know hard work, the direction is wrong, no matter how much effort can not be exchanged for the expected return, only strategic efforts are the way to the long-term.

In a bush jungle.

This shrub is in the western corner of the village, and most of the mixed-blooded herbivorous beasts live here, which is dangerous, but the problem is not big, and the village intends to set aside such a transition area, which is far away from the hunting ground where the hunting team is located.

The hunting team has its own hunting ground, where the prey is abundant, but it is also very dangerous, and sometimes they will encounter desolate beasts containing true blood, and those desolate beasts containing true blood, even if there is only a trace, are equivalent to cultivators at the level of Shenxi.

The Great Wilderness is a paradise for plants, the shrubs are luxuriant and more than two meters high, people can't show it when they walk in it, only to see a huge tree pig swaying in the bushes, humming and chirping.

"Hmph~"

Tree pigs feed on plants and trees, and when conditions permit, they also eat meat, and they are the low-end creatures of the Great Wilderness food chain, but here is the Great Wilderness, and danger is everywhere.

Even at the lower end of the food chain, the tree pig is very large, more than two meters long, with armor made of resin, dirt and gravel on its skin, and two sharp fangs on either side of its mouth.

The tree pig eats grass not because it likes to eat, but because it is weak and can only eat grass.

The Tree Pig is neither a pure-blooded desolate beast, nor does it have true blood or treasure bones, and its bloodline is very low-level, making it the best prey for weak cultivators.

Wei Long crouched on top of a giant tree, suppressed his breathing, and carefully observed his surroundings.

Some pythons like to wander around giant trees, and only after making sure that there is no danger did he open his mouth: "Hum hum hum~"

He's imitating a pig's cry.

Recently, Wei Long's physical fitness has improved, and his vocal range is extremely broad, and he can imitate the sounds of most creatures by skillfully controlling the vibration of his vocal cords.

This has nothing to do with any supernatural abilities, it is a manifestation of wisdom.

Sure enough, the tree pig wandering in the bushes heard the cry, raised the pig's head in confusion, and lazily put it down, arched to a rhizome plant, and hummed and gnawed.

"Hmph~" Wei Long was not in a hurry at all, he would rather fail in the hunt than take risks, just raise his voice.

The boar had a mouth full of dirt, chewed the tuber in his mouth, staggered to the place where the sound came from, looked around suspiciously, and his face was full of confusion, "It stands to reason that there should be a similar kind here!"

Suddenly!

I saw a figure suddenly jumping down from the tree, and his body was completely stretched, Wei Long rehearsed according to his heart, and in an instant, he made the starting pose of the Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist, and the red qi and blood light in the palm of his hand condensed.

Crash down!

The tree pig, which was still in a state of doubt, sensed the danger and widened his eyes, but subconsciously raised the pig's head, but he couldn't lift it.

This is the weakness of the tree pig, its head cannot be raised, and its vision is only towards the earth.

The tree pig can only subconsciously pout its hooves and kick the ground, intending to escape, and at this time it is useless.

I only saw a figure with boiling qi and blood all over my body, as well as a fist that was getting bigger and bigger.

Click!

A slight crunch sounded.

Wei Long exploded the tree pig's eyeball with one hand, pouring it directly into it, and then with a snort, it stabbed into the eye socket and penetrated the tree pig's head.

The tree pig struggled, Wei Long firmly pressed it under him, and the nervousness of the first hunt turned into a kind of excitement.

"Hah!"

Wei Long shouted, and at this moment, regardless of the so-called Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist moves, he vented the tension and excitement of the first hunt, and only hammered the fist mixed with blood and water on the head of the tree pig!