After a moment of silence, the long vine whip whipped back.
Carrying the roasted bird legs on his shoulders, the wanderer nodded slightly.
"Young man, what's your name?"
"Your Majesty asked me to come here to patrol. All the mountains and ridges together are my name." Wang Jun grinned softly.
The wanderer was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and condensed his voice into a line:
"What the young man said is really interesting, Wang... Jun..."
"My surname is Guan. Next time we meet again, you can call me Guan Wuyan."
Eyeless? Is he really blind?
His behavior doesn't look like him at all.
Wang Jun nodded, "Okay."
From the perspective of others, a sentence was suddenly missing in the middle of the conversation between the two, which sounded very strange.
Li Xuanchen muttered: "Ajun already announced his family status, why is that guy still hiding him?"
Sun Buwu was thoughtful and reminded in a low voice:
"He's not hiding, he just doesn't want to reveal his name to the three of us."
"This guy, like Mr. Sun, can use condensed sound to form a thread?" Feng Xiao asked.
Sun Buwu nodded, "That's probably true. Condensing sound into a thread is not a particularly advanced method. You should be able to master it after you advance to level 4 using martial arts methods."
The turf rubs against the cloth shoes, and the wooden stick taps the ground gently. The muffled sound gradually fades away.
The metal hat reflected the last ray of light, and finally disappeared into the depths of the dense jungle, and Guan Wuyan left.
The monster hiding in the darkness coveted the roasted bird leg on his shoulder, but did not dare to do it rashly.
Watching the other party disappear into the vast night, Ajun said: "The wilderness is more interesting than I thought."
"Interesting?" Li Xuanchen rolled his eyes, "Did you know that we were probably wiped out just now?"
"This person is not a vicious person." Wang Jun shook his head and sat next to the bonfire.
He raised the knife in his right hand to cut the roasted bird. Wang Jun poured wine on the roasted bird and ate it happily.
Li Xuanchen touched something nearby and stretched out his hand.
Snapped!!!
Wang Jun knocked off Li Xuanchen's dishonest hand and said, "Don't move around when you're full. This may not be enough for me."
"Uh... Ajun, there are hundreds of kilograms of meat left. Is it still enough for you to eat for one meal?" Li Xuanchen's mouth twitched.
Wang Jun stared at Li Xuanchen with long eyes.
Li Xuanchen looked embarrassed and changed the subject: "This person is moody. Did he just tell you his name?"
Sun Buwu frowned, "That person deliberately used sound transmission to tell Ajun because he didn't want us to know his name."
There was a loud thud, and Feng Xiao gave Li Xuanchen a headache, "Stop your curiosity, don't ask if you shouldn't ask."
Li Xuanchen's face was as embarrassed as a bitter gourd, and he cursed in his heart:
"You are amazing and noble."
He didn't believe that Sun Buwu and Feng Xiao were not curious at all.
Feng Xiao raised his hand to grab it, pulled off the meat of the roasted bird, put it into his mouth and chewed it.
"Okay, it's really delicious."
Sun Buwu didn't know when he took out his hand, holding a piece of roasted bird meat the size of a palm between his fingertips.
His nose twitched slightly, he took a bite, chewed and swallowed, and praised:
“The meat is fragrant, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It’s simply unbelievably delicious!”
Li Xuanchen pointed at the two of them and said, "Why?"
"If you have a quick hand, you will have a slow hand." Wang Jun rolled his eyes, holding the butterfly knife in his right hand and the dragon tooth dagger in his left hand. He opened the bow from left to right and harvested the roasted bird meat with both hands.
The eating trend of Feng Zhuan Can Yun lasted for half an hour.
After Wang Jun had eaten and drank enough, he lay down directly on the grass with his hands on the back of his head.
The breeze floats, the bonfire sways, and the invisible warmth touches the skin.
Li Xuanchen lay on his back with his round belly tilted up and his big letters spread out.
Huh~~~~~~~huh~~~~~~
He puffed up his cheeks and blew air. He was really stretched to the limit, and more than half of the space in the chest and abdomen was occupied by the stomach.
Not far away, Feng Xiao was holding on to a giant tree, hunched over his back, and his abdominal muscles were squirming rapidly, using the unique way of muscle tyrants to promote muscle movement and consume excess calories in the body.
In this way she tried to relieve herself from her latest meal of roasted bird.
"Do you need to be so exaggerated?" Sun Buwu shook his head, "The roasted bird made by Ajun is indeed delicious, but there is no need to risk your life to eat it."
Feng Xiao had a hot temper and couldn't stand the Yin Yang Master, especially the one who couldn't do it himself and still teased others.
She raised her middle finger and yelled: "Ma Dan, was that bastard who almost swallowed his own tongue just now?!"
Li Xuanchen tilted his head slightly, but he didn't even want to say more. His eyes were fixed on Sun Buwu's buttoned robe.
The normally loose-fitting robe was bulging out, and the buttons were extremely tight, as if they would fall apart at any time.
Sun Buwu: "..."
After a night of silence, dawn comes.
Perhaps because the brief storm had passed, the rest of the night was unexpectedly calm.
Wang Jun did not realize how crazy the night in the wilderness was.
The morning light illuminates the sky and the earth, and the jeep is on the road again.
The thickened tires rolled over the turf and the earth and rocks, and the roaring engine disturbed the call of the morning warbler.
The group's morning music was interrupted, which aroused their dissatisfaction.
These birds, with yellow-green feathers and the size of an average person's fist, take off in flocks from the forest.
The seemingly weak birds launched a suicidal attack.
The bird flew past, swooped down on Hua Xiang, and crashed into the jeep like a flying sword.
The speed at which it was passing was actually several times that of the jeep.
Bang! Bang! Bang bang bang...
Under the series of impacts, invisible energy surged out, protecting the inside and outside of the jeep.
The bird's beak cannot pass through the Qi Jin, and its speed is limited. Because of the reaction effect of the force, they are dizzy and flap their wings lightly.
Feng Xiao's hands turned into tiger claws and he waved them wildly, raising the shadows of the claws all over the sky.
Not long after, all the early orioles exploded into pieces and turned into mud and ground into dust.
Wang Jun sat in the back seat and said: "After dawn, the stone altar has not retracted into the ground. Why is that?"
"This means that the guys from the Wilderness Temple are not far away and will arrive in a short time." Feng Xiao explained.
Sun Buwu said: "Counting the time, the spring hunt in the Wilderness Temple is about to begin. It's really an eventful year."
Wang Jun was confused and asked: "Chun Shou?"
"This is a unique ritual of the Wilderness Temple." Sun Buwu took off his sunglasses and took out a square glasses cloth to slowly wipe them. "Inside the Wilderness Temple, any young extraordinary person is born through spring hunting or
Qiu Shou. No one can be exempted from this, not even the son of the Lord of the Temple."
Wang Jun nodded, "It sounds pretty fair."
"Do you think it's normal?" Sun Buwu asked and answered: "No, Ajun, you have never been to the wilderness. Maybe you don't know what the hunting target of the Wilderness Temple is."
A weird smile appeared on his face, he paused for half a second and said:
"The hunting targets of the Wilderness Temple have never been aberrations, but humans like you and me."
Feng Xiao said: "I quite like them. At least they won't bully the weak. Not only will they not hunt when they meet ordinary people, they will also send a team to take them back to the city."
"What is the connection between the stone altar and their people?" Wang Jun asked.
Feng Xiao thought for half a second and replied: "The huge wilderness is full of stone altars, and it is rumored that the source is a god they believe in. Anyone who is a member of the wilderness temple can receive blessings from the gods on the stone altar. One of them is Chun Shou.
One process is to light up the stone altar and draw out the specific hunting area.”
"No wonder you drove away so early."
Wang Jun understood - Feng Xiao had rich experience in the wilderness and drove away just to avoid unnecessary conflicts.
The wilderness covers a huge area, and after driving for two or three hours, the surrounding environment has changed significantly.
The lush green plants no longer appear, replaced by black earth and scarlet crops on the earth.
Huge sunflowers sway from barbed thorny vines.
Glowing black and red hard grass grows in the cracks in the rocks. Each root is three feet long and shaped like a sword.
The falling leaves dance with the wind, but they always float back up just before they fall to the ground.
Everything around me highlights two words - weird.
Wang Jun saw a vine suddenly protruding from the ground. It was black, thick and hard. The tip of the vine was like the fangs of a giant beast, and its whole body was covered with capillaries.
call out!!!
Attacked from the air, aimed straight at the front door.
Shadows appeared around the jeep, forming a giant pair of scissors.
With a click, the vines snapped.
The piece that fell to the ground bounced repeatedly and gradually lost its vitality, like an earthworm that had been chopped into two pieces and then stepped on several times.
"Ajun, this type of area should be a more dangerous area in the wilderness. We are used to calling similar landforms scarlet black land."
"There are two points in particular that need to be remembered here - no eating and no drinking."
"No resources in this area can be taken into the body, otherwise you will be alienated and become a member of the Scarlet Black Land."
Li Xuanchen patted Wang Jun on the shoulder and explained patiently.
"I know," Wang Jun nodded, pointing to a fruit tree not far away, "I've seen the above fruit in Xiaojiu's inventory."
"Scarlet Phytochemical Fruit," Feng Xiao said the name of the thing, "is about the size of a baby's head, with a red and hard outer skin. After breaking open, the internal juice is like black ink. This ink is extremely poisonous, as long as it blends with the blood of a living body
"
Pointing to a plant not far away that looked like a farm cow, she said:
"After the animal's body is completely vegetated, it will further affect the surrounding soil and make the land dark."
"I see. No wonder Xiao Jiu said at that time that this thing is a big killing weapon that can seal the throat with blood. As long as it is applied to the weapon blade or bullet, it can kill the enemy."
Wang Jun climbed onto the roof of the car and looked around. When the car passed a human-shaped fruit tree, he waved his hand and drew out his knife.
The blade of the knife slipped and the fruit was cut off from the branches.
Wang Jun grabbed it and snatched three scarlet phytochemical fruits before the human-shaped fruit tree.
"Ouch~~~~~~~~~~~"
The humanoid fruit tree let out a low roar, and its branches as thick as its wrists beat wildly on the ground, fully demonstrating the correct look of incompetent rage.
Back in the carriage, Wang Jun raised his hand and said, "Before departure, there is also one in the materials Xiaojiu sent."
Understanding Wang Jun's eyes, Li Xuanchen silently opened the shadow space and took out the scarlet plant fruit.
Four fruits fell on his hand, Wang Jun smiled: "There are four of us, and each of us has exactly one."
Sun Buwu shook his head, "I am a martial arts practitioner and I don't need this thing."
Wang Jun said: "Brother Wu, you should also have your usual weapons, right?"
"I practiced breathing when I was one year old, and walking on horseback when I was three years old. I had already mastered the kung fu of fists and feet before I was eight years old. Then I learned various weapons from my old man." Sun Buwu nodded, "I know a little bit about any weapon.
."
"Since we also use weapons, let's get one." Wang Jun advised: "The essence of martial arts is unrestricted fighting, and making good use of the environment is also a required course."
Sun Buwu was still conflicted in his heart and refused to respond.
Wang Jun said: "Brother Wu, if you meet a well-matched opponent in a hotel, will you pick up the pots and pans that were broken during your fight and attack the enemy?"
Sun Buwu did not hesitate and replied: "Yes."
"That's it. It's just a piece of fruit. It's also a product of the environment. It's no different from a broken plate in a restaurant."
"It's different, this is poisoning."
"So what about poison? Being able to poison is also a skill."
"I don't care what other people do, but I don't. If I get used to using drugs, I will never be able to surpass the old man's level in my life."
"This is an obsession of yours. If you insist on not using it, you will lose the possibility of flexibility. To be more serious, it is a flaw in your state of mind. Although it may seem inconspicuous, it can be fatal at critical moments."
After saying this, Wang Jun directly threw out three fruits.
Li Xuanchen and Feng Xiao took over one after another and each gave Sun Buwu a piece of advice.
The former said: "I think what Ajun said makes sense."
The latter said: "Don't forget, you promised to protect Ajun. If the people from the Wilderness Temple come nearby, they will definitely not let go of this fruit."
Holding the red-skinned fruit in his palm, Sun Buwu pondered for half a second and said, "I will use it at the critical moment."
"A white cat and a black cat are good cats if they can catch mice."
Wang Jun gave a thumbs up.
"It would be unwise to have a powerful weapon to kill the enemy but not use it."
With a stream of data that could not be detected by outsiders flashing through his left eye, Wang Jun chopped the branch after removing the fruit into four sections.
"There's another thing that you probably don't know. The branches of the scarlet phytochemical fruit contain special ingredients. Once they are contaminated by phytochemical toxins, remember to put the branches in your mouth and chew them to make the phytochemical toxins ineffective."
Sun Buwu frowned, "I've never heard of this statement. Is the news accurate?"
"I used to be a researcher," Wang Jun said, pointing his index finger at his temple: "There is a record in the database. I was lucky enough to see it."
Feng Xiao slowed down the car and turned around and said, "It shouldn't be. This information has never been circulated within the Red Umbrella Company. Their convoy died while hunting in the Wilderness Temple, and at least half of the people died from plant poisoning."
Does Sister Xiaoxiao even study such details? Wang Jun used a smile to cover up the twitching of the corners of his mouth, and casually said:
"I only learned about it after joining the Lingyun Ecological Project Team. Mr. Chen Yangmei probably only developed it not long ago, so the Red Umbrella Company has not yet promoted it."
To a certain extent, he did not lie - the database built into the Lingyun chip was not compiled by Chen Yangmei.
"It's a pity Mr. Chen Yangmei," Feng Xiao said with more respect and regret in his tone, "Although his research results are often used by plutocrats, there is one condition - they must be made public for the public to learn. Although I do
Scholars don’t come here, but I admire scholars with backbone.”
"The stupid Red Umbrella Company wants to harm even a great scientist. It's so fucking disgusting." Li Xuanchen spat angrily.
"Uncle Chen is a good man and he should not die."
Behind the sunglasses, the golden and red light was flowing. Sun Buwu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the slits in his eyes looked like a narrow knife unsheathed.
Another day passed, the jeep passed through the scarlet black land, and towering cliffs could be seen in the distance.
The brown ridges are ruggedly arranged, shaped like the mouth of a broken knife, pointing diagonally at the setting sun on the horizon.
Boom! Boom! Boom~~~~
The waves of the strong men's fights came from the ridge, and the ripples in the air were visible to the naked eye.
Sun Buwu took off his sunglasses, observed for a moment, and said: "Thousands of meters away, to have such a movement, both parties involved must have at least mid-level lv4 strength."
Li Xuanchen shrugged, "It doesn't matter, the boss fights the boss, let's just take a detour."
Wang Jun shook his head and said: "I have bad news for you. That cliff is the goal of our trip."