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This time, after eating four or five pounds of roasted beast meat, it still could not make up for the huge amount of consumption just now, and the feeling of hunger from the depths of the body was not relieved at all.

Chen Xun put down the medicine basket, took out the two fish grasses that he had been lucky enough to pick in the morning, broke half of them and chewed them slowly.

The herb liquid was bitter, but when it entered the throat, the medicinal power turned into a warm current, which penetrated directly from the throat to the blood vessels of the four bones. Chen Xun vaguely felt that the qi and blood in his body were strengthened at this moment.

Chen Xun thought to himself, no wonder a Yuyang grass can change an iron tool from the merchants from those large tribes, and the medicinal power is really enough.

It is limited to ordinary people taking spiritual medicine.

Eating too much is not beneficial, and not replenishing the body. Taking spiritual medicines that exceed the limit of the body's tolerance is the most common outcome.

However, the effect of a fish Yang grass entering the belly, and the effect of the medicine entering the bones has not been weakened. After pressing to the limit, the body still has the remaining force to absorb the medicine. Chen Xun felt that during this period, the strength of his body increased by several points. He swallowed the second fish Yang grass and chewed it slowly...

Although he could not refine the magic power of the medicine, Chen Xun still closed his eyes and felt the mysterious feeling of the medicine power entering his body.

After a while, Chen Xun opened his eyes and was filled with surging energy at this moment. The mountains of Sifang, which was approaching twilight, became more transparent and brighter in front of him, which indicated that his vision had also increased significantly.

Chen Xun tied the straw rope to his shoulders and then pushed the giant beast's corpse into the ditch. Sure enough, he felt much lighter than before.

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Chen Xun walked six or seven miles into the mountains along the turbulent valley, and the valley turned two times, and his body was once again squeezed to the limit.

At this time, it was completely dark.

It was covered with dark clouds, and it looked like it was about to rain heavily.

In such weather, the strong men in the Black Stone Tribe would not come out easily; there was no fire from the Black Stone Tribe coming downstream, and Chen Xun was very worried.

After dragging the corpse of the strange beast to the shore, Chen Xun lay on the ground exhausted, feeling that the skeletons were about to scatter and his mouth was full of blood.

Not to mention hands and feet, the body cuts the rugged cliff rocks and dripping flesh. When you squeeze your body with such strength, the organs and organs in the body are covered with cracks, and spitting a mouthful of blood is a mouthful of blood.

If it weren't for Chen Xun's special physique, if it were an ordinary person, he might have died of exhaustion on the shore.

The animal meat I carried with me had already been eaten. Except for the Yuyang grass I took earlier, the other herbs picked by Chen Xun in the early morning were ordinary medicines. They were spit in big mouths and chewed in their mouths, which could only relieve their hunger and thirst.

He didn't care about the preciousness of roe sheep. Chen Xun turned out the roe sheep in the medicine basket and directly cut off a small piece of meat with a stone knife and stuffed it into his mouth.

Over the past three years, he has long been accustomed to the life of eating raw meat and drinking blood.

Unexpectedly, in addition to being extremely tender, the roe mutton meat was held back and chewed carefully. The flesh and blood even entered the throat and even felt a warm current, scattering into the bones.

No wonder this gentle alien beast is also listed as a wild alien species.

The essence of life contained in the flesh and blood of roe olive is not even as bad as that of the fish-yang grass.

He only needs to eat six or seven pounds of animal meat at a meal. He eats roe mutton raw, and half a pound of roe can feel full when he enters his stomach, and his strength quickly recovers.

Chen Xun thought to himself, no wonder the tribes around Python Yaling regard wild beast alien species as great treasures, and the effect is really extraordinary.

Chen Xun glanced at the black scale beast that was pulled to the shore by him. His understanding of this world was too shallow. He didn't know what kind of strange and wild species this black scale beast was, but he knew that its flesh and blood must be filled with life essence that surprises people.

It was pitch black and I couldn't see the stone trees four or five steps away. I didn't know if it would rain again at night. I would drag the black-scaled beasts along the mountain stream, and there would be too many unknown dangers.

To prevent the sudden increase in mountain floods at night, and to wash away the strange beasts on the shore, Chen Xun tied one end of the rope to a cliff tree as thick as two hugs.

When he came, he climbed onto the tree himself, tied himself to the tree branch with a rope, thinking that he would spend the night here...

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There was a rustling sound in the distance. Chen Xun suddenly woke up from his sleep and found that the dark clouds in the night sky had dissipated, and the clear moonlight fell between the mountains and valleys. The whole world seemed to be immersed in the bottom of a clear lake.

The slight sound was that wild beasts were passing through the mountains and forests in the distance.

This place is not far from the Heishan tribe, and is a hunting area between the Heishan tribe and the Black Python tribe. Generally speaking, there will be no particularly powerful ferocious beasts and raptors.

Perhaps the most dangerous thing is the Black Mountain tribe who may enter the mountains by using the moonlight at any time.

Seeing that the sky was clear and the moon appeared, Chen Xun did not dare to stay anymore. He untied the rope and turned over to the tree, pushed the black-scaled beast into the mountain stream, and continued to move forward.

The water level in the mountain stream did not decrease slightly, but Chen Xun walked out of the deep valley for fifteen or sixteen miles this time, but his body had not yet been squeezed to the limit.

When it was dawn, a shiny light of green light scattered in the valley. Chen Xun dragged the giant corpse of a strange beast and walked along the stream. His muscles were stretched firmly like bowstrings that were full of strings.

His hands and feet were lying on the rocky shore, like a bull plowing the ground with great effort. He kept his unchanged figure every step he took, and he had to exhale easily every step he took...

Not only did he take a step, but when he looked closely, his muscles, stretching rhythms and tangled shapes, which were as strong as bowstrings, were constantly repeating.

The black scale beast is too heavy. Chen Xun's body, which has been tempered by demon blood, even if he has the strength of a first-level barbarian martial arts, he will squeeze out every bit of strength in his body every step he takes.

Therefore, every time he takes a step, his body instinctively adjusts his body's posture.

All his energy and spirit penetrate from his shoulders, waist, to every tendon in his legs, ensuring that every drop of his potential in his body is squeezed out without reservation.

Even the simplest dragging movement is caused by Chen Xun's continuous pressure on the body and reaching the state of intricacy between body and mind.

At this time, it was far away from the Black Stone tribe's sphere of influence. Walking more than ten miles further, it was the hunting area of ​​the Black Stone tribe. When Chen Xun thought of seeing the Black Stone tribe's people who were hunting in the mountains soon, he was also happy to hunt.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he relaxed, he no longer entered the state of slightness. It seemed that a heavy object with hundreds of kilograms suddenly increased on his shoulders, and he was almost staggered.

Chen Xun finally stabilized his body and tied the straw rope around his waist. He was puzzled, why did he feel so much heavier that he almost dragged him into the water?

Or was you too focused just now and unknowingly felt that the stress on your shoulders, waist and hips was reduced?

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At this moment, footsteps came in front of the mountain stream.

After a while, Chen Xun was truly relieved when he saw the Wumang tribe walking out from behind the jungle.

Chen Xun was not strong at all now. When the Wumang tribe members untied the rope tied to him, he fell on the shore with all his legs and legs, panting like an old cow, and even his toes were unable to move.

"Where have you been running that night?" Zong Ya put the black bow on his thigh and squatted down to look at Chen Xun, who was covered in bruises. "Why are you so injured? Did you meet someone from the Black Mountain tribe?"

Chen Xun was covered with ropes everywhere, and his hands and feet were cut into countless holes for cliff rocks. He was like a bloody man, lying in the grass.

Although every time he squeezed his body to the limit was a kind of practice for him, it was not something his body could bear to squeeze his body to the limit of near collapse several times overnight.

He didn't even have the strength to say something now. Fortunately, Zong Ya and the others came here, otherwise they would not know if they had the strength to rush back to the village to report the news. Now, looking at Zong Ya's big, childish and rough face, he was particularly friendly.

He thought to himself: Why is Zong Ya so big with this face?

“It’s tired,”

The leading black-faced giant walked over and could see that Chen Xun had no knife wounds on his body, but it was really OK to be so tired. He slapped the palm of his palm with a calluse, gently patted Chen Xun on the shoulder, and said in a voice,

"You are dragging such a heavy thing by yourself, and you are not exhausted after walking for a night."

He took out a black pill from his arms and stuffed it into Chen Xun's mouth, asking him to swallow it.

The black pill was full of bitter and fishy mouth, but then it turned into body fluid in the mouth, and the medicinal power into the throat turned into boiling heat and spread into the bones, and the blood almost boiled...

The medicinal power is not a little stronger than the Yuyangcao.

Chen Xun could feel the energy around him recovering rapidly. The dark black python pill was really a good thing. He didn't expect Zong Sang to be so generous to him. It seemed that the hard work that night was worth it.

Zong Ya was also surprised by the generosity of his uncle Zongsang. You must know that when the grandfather decided to take Chen Xun in, his uncle strongly opposed it. Even if he no longer insisted on driving Chen Xun away from the Black Python tribe, he did not have much good expression on Chen Xun. Unexpectedly, he was willing to use the Black Python pill to treat Chen Xun's injuries.

The upper-level barbarian martial artists like Uncle Chen in the village may not be able to divide a black python pill in a month.

The black scaled beast was extremely heavy, and the two Black Python tribes worked together to drag the giant corpse of the strange beast to the beach.

Zong Ya saw that half of the black-scaled beast's head was exposed on the water, and the huge beast body was comparable to a barbarian bull. He asked Uncle Zongsang:

"What is this?"

"I can't be sure, I have to call your grandpa here..." The black-faced giant man Zongsang squatted on the river beach. Even though his tall and strong body was squatting, it was like a half-iron tower. He stared at the strange beast for a long time, not sure if it was the legendary wild alien species.

Zongsang's giant face with a ravine ravine and a totem with a python head, was like a stone ridge washed by a mountain torrent. It looked extremely ferocious, thick as if he had drawn two strokes with a brush and frowned together, and turned around and smiled at Chen Xun:

"You don't want to plant it."

Zong Sang's laughter was even worse than crying. Chen Xun thought, "Don't you just have to plant it, and you still want to tell me?"
Chapter completed!