The difficulties on the snowman's side, Fang Qianyuan understood as soon as he heard it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is indeed a big problem.

The snowman is in the wilderness and makes a living from fishing and hunting.

The entire tribe, there are more than 10,000 people, only about 1,000 people can become warriors, and only warriors can join the hunting team, which will be uniformly dispatched and distributed by the tribe to fight against the fierce monsters and various prey on the vast snowfield.

They need this method to obtain prey to feed the entire tribe.

And the person who can take Fang Qianyuan into the mountain and point out the direction and the land of spiritual essence must be an experienced high-level martial artist, and in the hunting team, he is also a leader-level existence.

If such a person is absent for several months in a row, it is very likely that an entire small tribe, a dozen or dozens of families, will starve and freeze.

Not to mention, there are risks associated with entering the mountains.

It is close to the holy mountain, and although it is often swept by the subordinates of the realm lord, it is still easy to breed all kinds of demons and monsters and heaven and earth spirits, and once killed in it, it is extremely difficult to rescue.

Fang Qianyuan had to nod: "I'm sorry, I was presumptuous." ”

The next day, Fang Qianyuan had nothing to do, released the wolf spirit outside the ice city, and sacrificed to the pen immortal, depicting the snow scene of the wasteland.

Some snowman women and children came out to watch with curiosity.

The wolf spirits under Fang Qianyuan's command were mighty, there were sixty of them, even in such a large tribe with earth-level masters, they were also spectacular.

After a while, dogs barked from time to time in the town, but it was the snowman's hounds that smelled the unusual smell and ran over.

"Woohoo!

Some shouting and scolding rang out, and the town's snowmen hurriedly restrained the hounds.

Xue Mu hurriedly came over, and the other party Qianyuan said: "Fang, Fang, woo!"

Fang Qianyuan was confused when he listened, and it took him a while to figure out that this snowman boy wanted to put away the wolf spirit by himself, so as not to disturb the dogs.

The Hound is an important livestock and companion of the snowman, and the sense of territory is very strong, and it will disturb the wolves here.

"I'm sorry, I don't know. Fang Qianyuan hurriedly apologized.

Fortunately, the folk customs of the snowman are really simple, and Xue Mu immediately showed a happy smile and waved his hand again and again.

The dogs and everyone dispersed, only a few children remained, looking at Fang Qianyuan's eyes full of awe and curiosity.

Xue Mu beckoned, and several teenagers of about the same age ran out quickly.

Xue Mu pointed at them and chattered for a while, and everyone looked at Fang Qianyuan with blank eyes.

Fang Qianyuan suddenly realized, and hurriedly took out some small gifts that only existed in the outside world.

Combs, knives, mirrors, cotton shoes, sugar cubes......

Of course, these things were not prepared by himself, but by the deacon of the sect who was rich in dealing with strangers.

Sure enough, these teenagers quickly smiled, and the eyes that looked at Fang Qianyuan were much less awe-inspiring and a little more intimate.

"Xue Mu, what are you going to do today?" Seeing Xue Mu wrapped in a thick coat of animal skins and carrying a flying spear on his back, Fang Qianyuan couldn't help but ask.

"Kill the murder bird!" Xue Mu cracked his mouth and laughed.

"Huh?" Fang Qianyuan's heart moved slightly.

He had actually heard Xue Mu and others talk about this matter yesterday, but he didn't pay attention to it.

Now seeing that they were going again, Fang Qianyuan quickly realized that this was a more important matter.

"The Yeti tribe shouldn't prey on flying monsters and birds, because that kind of prey is difficult to catch and is not a stable source of meat. ”

"But a teenager like Xue Mu and a few martial artists I met yesterday have to spend time and energy to do it, which is obviously quite important to the entire tribe!"

"Is it to prevent the invasion of ferocious birds, to defend against hunting?"

Fang Qianyuan asked again why he wanted to kill the murderous bird, and sure enough, he realized that this was indeed the case.

The fierce bird in Xuemu's mouth is a kind of snowfield eagle with a fierce temperament and a size, called a snake-necked golden eagle.

This eagle owl often feeds on wild beasts in the snowfield, and sometimes, even hunts monsters, which can be called the overlord of the air.

Since it is a powerful demon bird whose strength is comparable to that of a seventh-ninth rank martial artist, and it has the advantage of flying, even if it is a tenth-turn master, there is no way to take them.

Even the only earth-level powerhouses in the tribe often have no choice if they don't have enough means to fight the air.

The snake-necked golden eagle is full of spirituality and extremely vindictive, and after many years of being hunted by the snowman master, it has already formed a stubborn malice, and often takes advantage of the weak snowman to go out and invade its hunting dogs, women and children.

In order to combat this danger from the sky, the Yeti tribe often has to send people to kill them.

The method they are accustomed to using is to let a teenager like Xue Mu pretend to be alone and lure a fierce bird to attack.

A young and strong hunting party is in ambush, and if the snake-necked golden eagle swoops down, it may be hit.

However, the opportunity to attack is often in an instant, and the snake-necked golden eagle will immediately take off and flee when it sees that the situation is not good, and then becomes more cunning and ferocious.

Yeti masters, there is no good way to deal with this situation.

"I see, no wonder you were alone yesterday by the river to fetch water, and if I rushed down, someone would kill you immediately!" Fang Qianyuan smiled, he finally figured out the cause and effect.

"Hmm, in that case, I will help you kill this fierce bird, how about you help me too?" Fang Qianyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought of a way to break the deadlock in exchange for the help of the snowman.

He hurriedly said to Xue Mu: "Don't leave yet, wait for me!"

Fang Qianyuan jumped onto Xiao Bai's back and let it run towards the town with a puff of smoke.

He's going to find the patriarch.

The people of the outside world, there is no red tape, even if you are the leader of the ground rank, you can see it if you want to.

Fang Qianyuan was able to stay overnight in the town, which actually meant that he was qualified to enter the city, and no one stopped him along the way.

When the patriarch saw Fang Qianyuan come in, he showed a puzzled look, but when Fang Qianyuan told him about it, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Young Master Fang, you ...... Can you kill a murder bird?"

This matter is a major event related to the livelihood of the Yeti tribe, and the loss of hunting dogs and population is much smaller if the number of this dangerous demon bird is reduced.

The Great Patriarch was in charge of hundreds of families and small tribes, so he naturally cared about this kind of thing.

Due to the limitations of the cultivation system, even a ground-level martial artist like him didn't have a very good way to deal with that kind of fierce bird.

"That's right, I can!" Fang Qianyuan will certainly not show timidity at this critical moment, no matter whether he can do it or not.

"If I can help you solve this problem, how about the Great Patriarch arrange for a warrior to accompany me into the mountain?"

The patriarch said, "Good!"

Fang Qianyuan asked, "Then how can this problem be solved?"

The Great Patriarch pondered for a while and asked, "How about killing three?"

Fang Qianyuan didn't know whether this was more or less, but he still happily agreed: "Okay!