The moonlight disappeared into the clouds, and the surrounding "moonlight" also dispersed.

"Whew~ That's it for today!"

Although the "Moon Guiding Thunder Decision" has never been introduced, with the two exercises corroborating each other, Li Hang also understands many of the cultivation problems in the "Twenty-Seven Changes of Earth Evil" that he felt vague before.

After all, his demonic qi is not like others, he has cultivated it step by step from scratch, but he relies on the demonic qi seeds instilled by "reincarnation" to form the first cycle, if he doesn't have that infusion, it is really not certain whether he can cultivate demonic qi now.

"Smack~Slap~"

"Suddenly~Suddenly~"

In order to master the coordination between the three tails as soon as possible, Li Hang would take out two hours to practice the tail method every day after hurrying.

In fact, he is a little biased now, although he has not seen it, but he can also guess that other demon beasts will definitely not only specialize in tail methods like him, they must be claws, teeth, tails, and heads to enhance their power in an all-round way.

But Li Hang couldn't help it, the powerful tail and the exclusive tail technique made the rest of its attacks a little chicken.

Even the self-created claw method, which has reached the stage of completion, can hardly play a decisive role in some evenly matched battles.

Therefore, we can only wait for the right claw method to be said in the future.

From the foot of Changya Mountain, if you go south, it will gradually be full of spring, and if you go north, it seems to return to winter.

Li Hang didn't know how this strange weather change was formed, but the location of the exile was in the north.

So now it's obviously from spring to summer, but he seems to be going from spring to winter against the season.

The further you get to the Exile Plain, the drier and colder it becomes, and even the creek that flows here gradually begins to have ice stubble.

Enduring the cold, Li Hang squatted by the river, stretched his tail into the river and swayed slightly.

It was only recently that he discovered that there were surprisingly many fish swimming in the nearby streams, perhaps because of the lack of natural predators, they were breeding wildly here.

Soon, several fish bewildered by the appearance of his tail swam over.

Like three wriggling caterpillars, Li Hang wagged his tail, attracting more fish in the river.

The fish didn't care about the three insects wriggling on them, scrambling to devour the fluff on their tails, gathering more and more.

"Bang la la la~"

Li Hang suddenly stirred his tail without warning, and the three tails respectively performed the "Flying Gorge Strike", "Broken Valley Strike" and "Split River Strike" in the water.

In addition to the tail of the "Broken Valley Strike" to entangle the swimming fish and throw them ashore, the agitation of the other two tails makes those fish hurt next to each other and die when touched.

After a while, except for a few small fish that escaped, the remaining large fish were either thrown ashore by him, or floated on the surface of the water, turning their bellies white, and the blood stained the surface of the river a pale red.

Seeing that there were no more live fish in the water, Li Hang shook his head, his ears were elongated, and his three tails retracted into his body, leaving only a small section, turning into a "lynx".

Jumping into the stubble-strewn river and picking at them, the larger fish that were relatively intact were thrown ashore, while the broken ones were left to float on the surface.

Fishing in such a strange way is not only for eating, but also for the sake of foraging, and at the same time exercising the flexibility of the three tails and the proficiency of the tail method in the process of foraging.

After a few days of eating fish, this frenzied fishing was finally stopped by the ice-covered river.

It just so happened that this place was also within the scope of the exile field, Li Hang glanced at the river with regret, as a cat's nature, his love for fish was even only under the various delicacies of human beings.

He thought to himself that when he had completed this mission, he would come and eat fish for a few days.

Phew!Phew!Phew!How can you set up such a death flag!

At this moment, a faint smell of blood could be heard in the air in the distance.

"It's a familiar taste. ”

Li Hang raised his head and distinguished for a while, and quickly remembered.

The smell of bears' blood!!

In order to complete the first task, he deliberately went to find the black bear that was bitten by the Liaodong jackal, and he was able to find the black bear at that time because of the smell of blood stains left by it along the way.

As such, he was no stranger to the peculiar smell of blood in this bear.

Sniffing carefully, the source of the smell of blood turned out to be on his way to the hunters' gathering place.

"Only the smell of the bear's blood, was it killed, or was it just injured?" Li Hang guessed, "Anyway, it's a stopper, let's go over and have a look!"

Along the riverbank, he followed the smell of blood and ran towards the source.

The banks of the river are lined with dry shrubs and thorns, and it seems that only when they get warm here will they slowly sprout and sprout.

Considering that the situation ahead was unknown, he was not too troublesome, and would rather walk through the bushes than walk on the ice, so he walked for a while before he saw the figure of a brown bear.

But when Li Hang saw it, it was eating something on the ice, and it didn't seem to be injured.

"Hmm, what's going on? Is there a bear?" Li Hang took a few steps forward puzzled.

When he looked at it and saw what the brown bear was eating, he sweated in horror.

It's so vicious!!

It's amazing!!

I really admire!!

The heart is extremely complicated, and I have a sincere admiration for the hunter who invented this trap, but at the same time, it is accompanied by a deep hatred.

The former is admiration for the wisdom of the other, and the latter is disgust with this vicious trap.

This was the second time he had seen the wisdom of an ancient hunter.

The silly brown bear greedily licked the hot blood on the ice, and it was a gift from heaven to be able to drink some hot blood in this cold weather.

But its eyes, blinded by gluttony, did not see a small, sharp blade stuck in the frozen blood clot on the ice.

The blade is slightly curved, with the blade pointing upwards and the back of the blade stuck in the ice.

What froze the blade was a blood-red ice.

When I first discovered this piece of blood ice, I was still vigilant and examined it carefully for a while.

At that time, there was no trace of the blade in the blood ice, it subconsciously licked the blood ice, and felt that the taste was not wrong, and the neighborhood had also been checked, there was no danger, so it put down its heart and licked the ice.

As you lick it, the top layer of ice melts, revealing the thin, sharp blades of the blades.

Its tongue had been frozen and numb as it licked the ice and blood again and again. The blade slid through its tongue without noticing, but it felt the smell of blood on the ice getting heavier, which made it even more excited.

As if addicted, the brown bear sped up its licking. But it didn't know that the blood it drank was blood that flowed from the wounds on its tongue.

Li Hang looked at this scene, as if his tongue was also starting to numb, and he was stunned and didn't know whether to stop it.