The two primitive people were stunned when they saw Lan Feiyang, a foreigner, but they coveted the fragrant rabbit meat in his hands. So the two of them whispered a few words, as if they were discussing something.
Then a smaller man came forward, holding a hare and a pheasant in his hands and making "baaaaah" gestures, as if he wanted to exchange Lan Feiyang for the fragrant roast rabbit meat in his hand.
Lan Feiyang smiled kindly, nodded, and threw the roasted rabbit with one leg chewed over.
The primitive man caught the roasted rabbit meat, put down the pheasant and hare he was holding, and quickly retreated behind the tree to stand with another primitive man. But they did not leave, nor did they immediately enjoy the hot and fragrant rabbit meat in their hands.
Instead, two pairs of eyes stared at Lan Feiyang.
Lan Feiyang smiled again. He took the pheasant to the stream and washed it open. Then he mixed some mud on one side and applied it to the outer chicken feathers. When the pheasant turned into a ball of mud, he took it to the embers of the campfire and roasted it.
Because there were almost no dead branches, he roasted them directly in the fire this time. Then he went to disembowel the hare and wash it clean. At the same time, he jumped up the big tree and broke off a few dead branches that had not yet fallen.
burn.
But the rabbit was roasted on a fire with sticks on it. He estimated that these two people were still in the primitive era of drinking blood and raising hair. They probably wanted to learn how he roasted the hare so fragrant, so he simply cooked it for them.
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The older primitive man actually picked up a handful of dead branches and placed them near the campfire, and then quickly backed away as if he was afraid of him.
As the chicken continues to be roasted, the aroma gradually spreads, and the chicken that is cooked first is naturally the chicken that is roasted first. Lan Feiyang takes the chicken out of the fire, smashes the dry mud with the scabbard, and a stronger aroma spreads.
Come.
All the chicken feathers were gone. Feiyang tore off a greasy chicken leg and gave the rest to the primitive people. Then he waved his hand to indicate that they could leave.
Lan Feiyang didn't want to give them the last hare. He hadn't eaten enough yet. What about the next meal? It was not easy to make fire with flint. He didn't want to waste more time on it. He had to find it quickly.
Where to practice?
Yuanyuan also understood what he meant, and finally left reluctantly.
After Lan Feiyang was full, he put out the fire, put away the hare meat that was missing one front leg, and walked into the forest.
He watched all directions and listened in all directions, walking cautiously through the valley.
Because his consciousness and body are now one, and they are all together. If he is accidentally attacked, he will be injured first physically. Physical injuries cannot return to the outer body at any time like consciousness. And his consciousness is still very weak. If something happens,
If his body is seriously injured and he dies, then his game is over.
Suddenly, he felt his whole body tremble for no reason. Then he saw a pair of copper bell-like eyes staring at him in the grass on the left front, followed by a huge python rushing towards him quickly.
Lan Feiyang quickly drew his sword, but before he could take action, the giant python Hong Xin swallowed his sword and wrapped him tightly around his body.
He struggled to get out, but the python, as thick as his thigh, tightened like an iron barrel, almost suffocating him.
Just when he was almost in despair, he subconsciously left his body and left his body, and violently swung his fists and feet towards the seven inches of a giant python.
Children who grew up in the countryside or in the mountains and forests all know that to hit a snake, you have to hit it seven inches. That’s where the snake’s death hole is.
The giant python's life gate was suddenly attacked, and it couldn't help but twist its body and roll in the forest, and at the same time let go of him a little.
Just as the rusty sword crashed to the ground, Lan Feiyang's consciousness rolled up the rusty sword and stabbed the giant python at seven inches.
In this primitive land, there has never been such a sharp steel weapon. The giant python was accidentally stabbed "seven inches" in the vital part by the rusty sword. It stared in horror with a pair of copper bell-like eyes, twisted the python's body angrily, and threw it away.
It slapped the nearby trees with its tail.
Several trees thicker than the mouth of a bowl were broken at waist level, and even the vigorous and towering trees were stripped of their branches and leaves.
Lan Feiyang felt that his body wrapped in the middle of the python was collapsing, and he was about to suffocate. He used his last strength to pull, and the python that penetrated the python's body was almost torn into two pieces. The python's sticky hot blood was like a fountain.
At the same time, he fainted weakly.
Lan Feiyang woke up and found himself lying on a large stone covered with hay, feeling pain as if his whole body was falling apart.
"Are you awake?" Before he could look at the dimly lit environment around him, the old and tender face of a young child appeared in front of him.
"Master, master." Lan Feiyang said excitedly, "Did you save me?"
"If I don't save you, will you be eaten by wild beasts and leave your bones here to be used as tree fertilizer?" The young boy Laoxue rolled his eyes at him angrily, "But you killed that giant python."
As he said that, Laoxue, a young boy, took a lump of something and stuffed it into his mouth: "Swallow this. Don't bite, just swallow it!"
Lan Feiyang followed his instructions and opened his mouth to swallow the fishy and slippery stuff.
"What is this?" Lan Feiyang frowned and asked, feeling that the fishy and slippery stuff was a little bitter and a little sweet.
"The guts of a python."
"What?" After Lan Feiyang was surprised, he opened his mouth and vomited. Unfortunately, nothing came out except saliva.
"Look at your potential." Lao Xue, a young boy, looked down upon him, "As a teacher, will I still harm you?"
"Then why are you feeding me that disgusting thing?" Lan Feiyang asked with a grimace.
"That thing is good for you!" Lao Xue, a young boy, looked at him with a look of ignorance. "This giant python has been king in this valley for hundreds of years and is almost psychic. Even the primitive natives regard it as a psychic.
When the gods are in awe, you are lucky to kill it. Its guts can increase your power, and its blood can strengthen your skin and muscles. So I didn't let them go to waste."
"What? You also made me drink the blood of a giant python?" Lan Feiyang's eyes widened.
"I drank until I didn't drink much - it was all sprayed into your mouth when you killed the giant python. I just dug a shallow pool among the rocks and let you soak in the python's blood bath."
The young boy Laoxue said without any pain or itch. Then he stretched his body and said, "Wow, I've been guarding this old bone for you all night, and it's been a long time. Now that you're awake, I'll take a rest."
Facing a child who was clearly two or three years old and insisting that he was an old man, Lan Feiyang felt very funny, but he couldn't laugh out loud.
When the python's gall bladder melted inside the body, Lan Feiyang felt that his body temperature had risen a lot, and his internal organs were even more uncomfortable as if they were on fire. He couldn't help but use his energy to resist. As the essence circulated in the body's veins week by week, the high temperature continued to rise.
Scattered in the limbs and bones, the essence in the body also strengthened. Many young children, Laoxue, meditated and practiced all morning and then left. He said that the path of cultivation still had to be walked by himself. But if there was anything, he could sense it.
As long as it is within his ability, he will not let him lose his life here.
Lan Feiyang practiced his energy in the cave for an entire afternoon and most of the night, and finally the bones in his body were almost free of pain.
Afterwards, he filled his stomach with roasted rabbit meat, lay down and took a nap. When he woke up, he slipped down the big stone, took the tangled branches from the entrance of the hole and came to the valley.
After passing the battlefield with the giant python the day before yesterday, Lan Feiyang found that among the fallen branches and leaves, the corpse of the giant python had been chewed to pieces by wild beasts, leaving only a skeleton.
He shook his head: In this jungle where the jungle is predatory, no matter how powerful you are in life, you will only become someone else's food after death!
Thinking about it, he sighed softly and quickly jumped over.