The sun in the sky is unusually bright, and the clouds are constantly changing. On the wide prairie www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" pavilion, the deep grass and trees are like a green ocean, and the waves are surging when the breeze blows.

In this green, a touch of white is particularly spicy.

It was a simple white tent, made of the cheapest hides, and had no more force than to shelter a little rain.

Next to the tent sat a young man in green clothes, looking a little inconspicuous in the green sea. The young man's eyes were slightly closed, and his bangs swayed slightly with the wind, revealing his delicate face.

The young man was Gao Wu, his robe bulged slightly, as if it was stuffed with some soft filling, but it seemed like the wind was blowing all over his robe. Somewhat surprisingly, the environment around his body was somewhat different from the rest of the world.

Within five meters of him, the plants and trees were yellowing to varying degrees, and the closer they were, the more dry they were. Plants and trees that are in the height of season are like weeds that dry up in autumn, and they can all be burned down with a single fire.

The air around his body churned slightly, and the bulging heat wave was not even weak in the daytime of the barren land. Some golden particles surrounded him, as if draped him in a golden veil. There was a slightly illusory vortex on his left shoulder, slowly spinning, and a large number of golden particles were swept into it, entering Gao Wu's body.

In such an environment, the internal force in Gao Wu's body is very active, and every moment there is a trace of pure internal force transformed into yang power, and the yang force tempers his body, silently improving his physical strength. In two days at most, he could convert all his internal forces into yang power, and that was when he began to hunt in a big way.

The white tent attracts eyesighted aerial predators, and a sturdy figure hovers over Gao Wu. It was a huge goshawk.

Creatures from other worlds are generally different from those on Earth, most of them are huge, and this goshawk is no exception.

It is grayish-black from the head to the front, black behind the eyes, with distinct white eyebrow spots, and white underparts with a large number of small grayish-black transverse spots. This is basically similar to the goshawk on the planet. Its body is five meters long, its wingspan is more than ten meters, its eyes are sharp, and its beak is slightly blood-red, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

It was attracted by the white tent, and with its sharp eyesight, it naturally saw Gao Wu sitting cross-legged next to the tent. It had a strong feeling that the little man below was good for it, and if it could eat him, it might become even stronger. But at the same time, it felt threatened from Gao Wu, so that it easily did not dare to make a move.

Swish~!

swooping down, in the end, it was still a brute living in the world of blood brute beasts, and after a while, reason was submerged. Quickly flapping his somewhat round and wide wings, his body swooped towards Gao Wu.

A pair of sharp claws stretched out from its abdomen, and a thin layer of black light was attached to the claws, making its claws even more terrifying, like a steel spear, stabbing at Gao Wu.

500 meters......

300 meters......

100 meters......

Fifty meters......

The wind is getting louder and louder, and the power of the goshawk is getting stronger and stronger. Looking at Gao Wu, who didn't react in the slightest, he forcibly endured the excitement of the chirping in his heart, and even a pair of sharp claws trembled a little. The distance of fifty meters was only a flash for it, and Gao Wu's end was already doomed in its eyes.

Ten meters, Gao Wu opened his eyes, looked at the goshawk that pounced on him, and the goshawk frowned slightly. In fact, he had already discovered this goshawk, but he had been busy with the transformation of internal force, so he didn't pay attention to it. If this goshawk stays in the sky and does not come to trouble him, he will not have the heart to hunt this goshawk either. After all, people can fly, and it's really not easy to hunt.

But now it is obvious that he has become a target, and in order to reduce the trouble, he has to take action. The three wind feathers and talons of the goshawk in the pseudo-third-rate realm have a good price.

Swish~!

The goshawk was in front of him, and the sharp claws were about to penetrate Gao Wu's body.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the soil under Gao Wu's feet had all shattered, and the grass he had specially covered on the soil had also turned into countless fragments. An afterimage appeared in place, but his body appeared in the belly of the goshawk.

The next moment, the afterimage of Gao Wu left in place was pierced by the claws of the goshawk. The goshawk was about to chirp loudly to celebrate his victory, but he felt as if his claws had pierced the air, and nothing had been pierced. A breeze blew, and Gao Wu's afterimage distorted and disappeared into the air.

Rumble!

The goshawk's body was moving at great speed, but Gao Wu threw a punch.

The punch exploded, and the sound of a sonic boom sounded in the air, and the invisible air rippled substantially. His fist slammed into the goshawk's abdomen like a meteorite falling to the ground.

The feathers exploded, the flesh splattered, and a terrifying blood hole appeared in the belly of the goshawk. The blood hole was more than two meters wide, almost piercing the goshawk's body. Not only that, but there wasn't much blood flowing out of the periphery of the blood cave, because Gao Wu's yang power had already dried and scorched the blood when its body exploded, and even its internal organs were already eight ripe.

The power of the yang power was finally initially revealed, even if his yang power was still mixed with a lot of true internal force, this goshawk had no hope of survival.

Hmmm~!

The goshawk screamed in pain, but he felt that his strength was rapidly subsiding, and even waving his wings became a little difficult.

Bang!

Gao Wu grabbed the goshawk's body with one hand, and his palm had pierced directly under the goshawk's skin through the feathers on the surface of the goshawk, and it was like this volley to the ground.

Click~!

The muffled sound of the goshawk's body hitting the ground and the sound of bones breaking sounded at the same time, and after three or two breaths, the goshawk soaring in the sky lost all its breath of life.

After groping twice, Gao Wu plucked three short feathers with a faint blue glow from the goshawk's head. The three short feathers are fusiform and glow with a hazy blue glow. This is the goshawk's wind feather, and refining weapons is to add a weapon that can reduce the weight of the weapon and increase the probability of refining a wind attribute spirit weapon by a little. But this probability, I can only hehe, I haven't seen anyone really succeed. However, each of these three wind feathers also has a price of 500 contribution points.

Gao Wu put Feng Yu in his backpack, but he ignored the pile of goshawk iron claws that could also be exchanged for 500 points. After all, he still has to go deeper, and the space in the backpack is limited, so he can only give priority to some small and precious things.

After packing up his things, Gao Wu also continued to move forward. This place was no longer suitable for him to continue cultivating, and all kinds of brute beasts that smelled the bloody qi had already rushed towards here, and his target was not here, but deeper.

This grassland is very interesting, the outermost part of the grassland is of course some low-level brute beasts, such as sword sheep, thorn deer and other creatures, generally not into the strength of the martial arts, the strongest is only a pseudo-third-rate. A little deeper, it was full of pseudo-third-rate brute beasts, mixed with a small number of third-rate brute beasts, and the area where he was now was located was here.

Further down, there were a large number of third-rate brute beasts. Compared with the cheap exchange price of the materials on the body of the non-streamed and pseudo-third-rate brute beast, the materials on the body of an ordinary third-rate brute beast are also more than two thousand points. Not to mention that the life energy that the third-rate brute beasts can provide to Gao Wu is far beyond the pseudo-third-rate brute beasts and the brute beasts below.

Besides, with Gao Wu's strength at this time, it would be difficult for ordinary low-level brute beasts to put stronger pressure on him. Only a large number of third-rate brute beasts can make him feel a little pressure, and can play a role in honing him.

Even, he still wanted to harvest enough life energy to raise the "Yang Yan True Technique" to Xiaocheng or even Dacheng, to see if he could compete with the second-rate brute beasts.

Tsing Yi is like the wind, Gao Wu is carrying a package on his back and walking quickly among the grass and trees, if there is a brute beast blocking the way, he can get rid of what he can get rid of, and if he can't get rid of it, he can only shoot and kill.

A small half of the time is spent on hurrying, and more time is spent on cultivating internal strength. Two days passed in a flash, and all the true internal forces in Gao Wu's body had been transformed into yang power, and his physical strength was about one percent stronger, and he finally came to the dividing point between pseudo-third-rate brute beasts and third-rate brute beasts. In front of him, there were third-rate brutes everywhere.

Taking a breath of fresh air, Gao Wu closed his eyes, as if he saw countless life energy flying and jumping. (To be continued.) )