Chapter 1025: Trial(1/2)
The endless mountains belong to an area among the 100,000 mountains, within the sphere of influence of the Feiman Tribe.
"After all, it's just a trial in the early stage of the plundering realm. It won't kill us. We are all future elites and tribes' vitality!"
Fang Yuan was wearing animal skin clothes, carrying a bamboo basket on his back, and holding a battle knife in his hand, walking through the jungle.
"After awakening the totem, our physical fitness has improved, and we are not afraid of ordinary beasts... Therefore, in the next plundering realm, we will continue to kill wild beasts and strange beasts in the endless mountains, seize their bloodline and cultivate our own totem!"
He recalled the previous course: "Once one accumulates to a certain limit, one can enter the middle stage of the plundering realm, and some of the effects of the totem can be clearly exerted... This is also the requirement of the tribe. Only by reaching the middle stage can one return!"
"However, I always feel that this method is a bit stupid. I don't even have the method to cultivate the power of totem... I just rely on external forces to build my life!"
Fang Yuan was a little regretful.
If his realm and strength are still there, it would be easy to create some methods based on his totem.
Unfortunately, this is a situation where different universes and rules are different. Even if he dares to act rashly, otherwise he will damage his body's origin and he will have no place to cry.
Unless... you find hundreds of experimental products and can try them as you wish!
rustle!
At this moment, the bushes next to them moved.
"Um?"
Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes and immediately saw a black shadow: "A normal old wolf? No, it seems to be the expelled wolf king!"
There are also new and old among the wolves, and the defeated wolf king can only die or leave.
At this time, the old wolf had green eyes, and although there were wounds on his body, he grinned and was still very fierce.
"kill!"
He acted in an attempt to pounce.
"Ahhhh!"
The old lone wolf was like a conditioned reflex, retreating to the side and jumping violently again.
"Wolf, copper-headed, iron-bone, tofu waist!"
A cold light flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes. As early as the beginning, when the old wolf was confused by his murderous aura, he lost the first move and the overall situation was settled.
He had a good time to make up his mind, and his sword was prominent: "Cut the wood!"
Bang!
A flash of cold light flashed, and a huge wound appeared on the old wolf's waist, and blood surged.
Fang Yuan jumped away in a few steps, watching Lao Lang fall to the ground, losing blood.
"Bloodline? And spirit?"
At this time, through his totem, he felt that there was something different in the old wolf who was constantly waving his vitality.
"At this time, as long as you use Professor Man Lei's method, you can let the totem absorb the essence..."
He looked at this scene, but shook his head and did not take action.
"Whether bloodline or essence is the most taboo to refute and have poor attributes... My Mirage Totem is water flowing, and it is biased to illusion. It doesn't match this old wolf in any way. Although it can also be absorbed, it will inevitably lead to some hidden dangers!"
This principle was realized by himself.
After all, Feiman is just a small tribe and has no powerful inheritance. Even the high priest doesn't know this.
But how powerful is Fang Yuan’s vision? He immediately discovered the secret tips in this plundering realm: “Since it is to devour the essence and bloodline cultivation, it is best to kill wild beasts that are more in line with their own totem. For me, they are water beasts, or strange beasts that tend to be more spiritual and illusions. In this way, the totem can be cultivated more perfectly!”
"Although the high priest and Man Lei did not say this theory, I am very sure that it is correct, and even if it is not correct, it will not lose much to me!"
He left the wolf corpse and began to head towards the river.
"The beasts in this world are all powerful in blood and are quite powerful... and the types and density are also amazing!"
Not long after, Fang Yuan came to the river and started fishing.
He took out a piece of wolf meat, carried it on the branches, and hanged it on the river surface.
A trace of blood dissipated, and immediately attracted a huge monster.
Hurry!
The river splashed, and a black shadow jumped out, revealing its sharp teeth, biting the wolf meat and branches in one bite.
"good!"
Fang Yuan's eyes lit up and he shook his head.
A huge resistance came, but he was finally defeated and was thrown to the shore by him.
Slap!
This is a half-human-long giant fish with black scales and a sharp mouth full of sharp teeth, which made Fang Yuan believe that it would definitely be able to bite the adult's fist in one bite.
"Sawfish! One of the more ferocious fish!"
He took a deep breath and slowly stepped forward, watching his tail slapped the ground, wanting to return to the serrated fish in the river.
"Slay the wind!"
The sword turned into a stream of light and slashed in the position of the fish brain in an instant.
Bang!
The serrated fish thrust and stopped moving.
"Miracle's Totem, absorb!"
Fang Yuan formed a strange handprint with his right hand, and totem light patterns appeared on his body, pressing against the serrated fish.
Suddenly, a trace of heat was pulled out of the fish and sank into the totem.
Even his body seemed to have taken big tonic pills, and he felt a little ecstatic.
"After devouring the bloodline spirit, my Mirage Totem seems to be a little brighter!"
Fang Yuan stared at his big shell totem that was swallowing clouds and spitting mist.
In the Awakening and Plundering Realms, the totem of the Bloodline Warrior looks like a two-dimensional picture, more like a rune.
Only when you reach the realm of Dharma can you truly be three-dimensional and like a living thing.
"It's not enough! At least hundreds of serrated fish need to be killed to make the totem advance slightly and reach the middle stage of the plundering realm... At this time, although it cannot be materialized, it can make the totem possess and exert some abilities!"
Man Lei has taught this content.
Fang Yuan set up a bonfire, roasted the serrated fish, and slowly ate the fish, leaving the sword at hand: "Before the mid-term, we can only rely on our own martial arts to save our lives. Of course, under the nourishment of the power of totem, there is still no big problem with dealing with ordinary beasts! My real reliance at this time is still the Wind-splashing Sword Technique!"
The barbarians in the mountains seem to be a little stupid in their minds and are difficult to understand skillful things.
Among this group of young men and women, only Ming, Yue, and the young man with the tiger totem learned the first move.
But Fang Yuan is a three-standard combination!
"The three styles of wind splashing are actually just one style, and the core is the technique of exerting force! Ordinary warriors use their arms to exert force, while the wind splashing knife uses the whole body to exert force, especially the last style of wind splashing, which can almost reach 90% of the total strength of the whole body!"
This is quite terrible.
For example, at this time, in terms of physical fitness, Fang Yuan is similar to those young men, and may be inferior to those young men, but with the wind-splashing knife, he is completely confident of sweeping!
"Even if the Mirage Totem grows, it is more inclined toward illusion. Although it is very consistent with me, in terms of lethality, I'm afraid it depends on the knife in my hand!"
Fang Yuan looked at the sword in his hand and had already realized it.
In this world, you have to rely on the knife in your hand to cut off all obstacles!
"Hmm? Who?"
After halfway through eating, my eyes suddenly moved and I looked to the side.
"It smells so good! It's true that there are people!"
A few teenagers walked out of the bushes: "Your madman, you are very brave, you dare to burn a bonfire in the endless mountains!"
Although many wild beasts are afraid of fire, there are also several powerful alien beasts that will be attracted by flames.
"So it's you, Ming, Zhu, and Hu!" Fang Yuan looked at these people lightly: "What do you want?"
Zhu is the boy with Zhuhou totem, but at this time, it is obviously mainly based on Ming: "We found a strange beast and need help!"
"A strange beast?"
Fang Yuan sneered: "Are we just need to deliver meat to your door?"
"Of course not. We have found all the trialists, you are the only one left, and that strange beast is still injured..."
The young man Ming slowly spoke: "Gu, come and help me. After the matter is done, we will have fair distribution!"
He spoke generously and had a vaguely imposing leader style, which obviously had become the core of this group of teenagers.
Among the endless mountains, the truly dangerous and powerful beasts have long been cleared by the Feiman Tribe, and the rest are some ordinary goods.
Fang Yuan's heart moved and suddenly asked, "What kind of strange beast is it?"
"Brute-force awesome!"
To be continued...