"Okay, Ur, if your power is really stronger than an adult in Ikon, then conquer a gale horse now!"
Batu, who was riding on horseback, pointed to a group of gale horses wandering on the plain ahead, and told Muria that the so-called gale horses refer to the six-legged horse-shaped creatures that Batu rides.
"Yeah!" Muria, who has been patient for a while, jumped off his horse and walked towards the group of horses that were eating grass in front of him. He was not used to having too close physical contact with the same sex, even if that person was his father.
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"The Gale Horse, the Blue Brook Beast, hey!" Muria chuckled as he walked towards the group of horses in front, "These two creatures are simply prepared for the Yikong people, and they have both become Yikong adults.
It comes standard.”
When Muria approached this herd of horses numbering a thousand, these gale horses were quietly gnawing on the grass, as if Muria didn't exist.
"That's it again!" Seeing this scene, Muria curled his lips, and then looked at the sky. On his way from the tribe to this grassland, he did not suffer any attacks, even if they passed by some carnivorous creatures.
The same is true for their territory. Just like his father said, as long as they don't take the initiative to attack, those creatures will not provoke them.
"I'd better pick a horse to travel with first! It's useless to think so much!" Muria's eyes patrolled among the horses. A herd that has reached such a scale must have a leader to lead them in action, so,
He is looking for that one horse king.
"Found it!" Without much effort, Muria found the king horse that stood out from the crowd. Its body was taller than all the gale horses.
boom!
Muria's body bent slightly, then relaxed, and instantly disappeared from the spot. A few pieces of green grass were picked up by him and circled in the air for several times before falling to the ground leisurely.
"Ur!" Seeing Muria's unabashed goal, Batu and some of the Ikon people shouted his name anxiously, trying to stop him.
Indeed, in the wild, as long as the Yikong people do not actively provoke other creatures, those creatures will not actively attack the Yikong people, but once the Yikong people take action, everything changes.
Herod!
Just like a war horse, but more powerful than a war horse, a cry sounded over the grassland. Muria had no shouts from behind at all. He had already ridden on the back of the horse king, and tightly grasped the horse king's head.
Two tentacles extending from above.
...When the sun rose to the center of the sky, the exhausted Horse King walked towards the group of Yikong people who were watching, hunched over Muria.
"Ur, how come you..." Next, just as Muria expected, Batu started chattering in front of him like a female.
Muria listened to Batu's complaints with a smile on his face. He felt the worry contained in it, but there was also pride.
"Abba, I have conquered a gale horse, we can start hunting!"
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When the sun was about to set, a hunting team that set out from the Turan tribe in the early morning followed the afterglow of the setting sun and returned to the tribe's territory, which was gradually blooming with light.
In this hunting team, almost every gale horse carried one or two more prey, which can be said to have returned with a full load.
"Batu, your son is really a genius!"
When he was about to return to the tribe, an Ikong man couldn't help but sigh to Batu. This was not the first time he had said such words today.
Although Batu felt like his ears were about to get calluses after hearing similar words, he still couldn't help but smile with his white teeth exposed because of these words.
When Muria heard this compliment, her face didn't show much emotion, as it should be.
The original intention of this hunting activity was to take Muria out to see the world, get familiar with the environment, and teach hunting skills. When Muria decided to show off his abilities, it turned into a hunt for him.
A personal debut in this world.
At first, in order to disguise himself, Muria opened the black bow that Batu had asked for for him and shot two arrows. Of these two arrows, one missed and the other only wounded the prey.
Starting from the third arrow, Muria didn't bother to pretend anymore, and directly showed his true ability. The arrow was sure to hit, without missing a beat, and he was killed with one arrow.
The consequence of what he did was that the Yikong people, including his father, who originally came to protect him, were reduced to spectators, and turned into a group of passers-by who could only exclaim and sigh.
"Ur, put down the prey in your hands and come with me! Let's go see the great elder!" After entering the tribe, the fully loaded hunting team immediately attracted the attention of many Yikong people.
But Batu didn't pay attention. Instead, he called Ur's name, and then climbed up the tree nimbly while carrying the prey on his shoulders, which was larger than his body.
"Oh!" Muria got off the horse, comforted the horse king and followed him. He had just arrived in this unfamiliar area and was still a little uneasy.
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"Great Elder!" Soon, Batu carried the prey that was larger than his body, took Muria into the great elder's tree house, and shouted with a very respectful bow.
"It's Batu and Ur, why are you here!" In the dim tree house, the old man who was taking a nap in the recliner opened his bright eyes, sat up with a smile, and looked at him as he walked in
There are two Ikong people in the house, one big and one small.
"Great Elder, please look at this prey! This was killed by Ur!" Batu said with a trace of uncontrollable joy in his words, pointing to the prey at his feet.
"Hmm!" At this time, the slightly stooped old man noticed the prey placed in front of him by Batu, and then he looked at it carefully, and then a trace of surprise appeared on his face.
This night wolf's head seemed to have been smashed to death by some kind of blunt instrument. Judging from the cracks, it seemed that an Ikon man had broken it with his fist, but such power had already been
It goes beyond the scope of ordinary Ikon people.
"This is..." The great elder raised his head and looked at Batu.
"When I took Ur out hunting, he beat him to death with his fists!" Batu turned around and pointed at Muria standing behind him.
"Great Elder!" Seeing the Great Elder's eyes falling on him, Muria shouted with a smile. Compared to Batu's restraint, he seemed very relaxed and at ease.
"Little Ur, was this really killed by you?" the great elder asked, pointing to the broken head of Night Wolf at his feet.
"certainly!"
"In that case, then punch me with the same force you used to kill this night wolf."
"Isn't this bad!" Muria scratched his head.
"Ur, feel free to punch, the great elder used to be a Baghdad." Batu said beside him.
"It used to be, but not now, old man. But there should be no problem with receiving a punch from you, so little Ur, don't have any scruples."
"Okay!" After hearing what the great elder said, Muria was no longer polite, walked up to the old man, and then hit him with a standard straight punch.
While he was punching, two faint but shining white patterns appeared on his wrists. Although their light was dim, they were unusually conspicuous in this dim tree house.
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"Sure enough, hahaha!" The great elder grasped the fist that Mu Ruiya waved, and more complex and bright white light patterns appeared on his palm that caught Mu Ruiya's fist.
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After a while, Muria held a bark book and walked out of the great elder's tree house with Batu, who had a look of uncontrollable joy on his face.
"Abba, I'm going back to study the cultivation methods in Baghdad first." Muria raised the bark book in his hand and said to his father.
"Okay, okay, you go back and study first. I will send dinner to your tree house with your mother." Batu said with joy. He was almost overjoyed, especially the great elder.
Said his son could definitely become a real Baghdad before he reached adulthood.
"Well!" Seeing her father who seemed to be ready to find others to share his joy, Muria sighed helplessly, and then left.
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"Oh, it's good not to have high expectations. It's such a rough way of practice!" In the tree house, Muria, who had already read the Baghdad practice method given to him by the great elder, sighed in a low voice.
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For Muria, this practice method is like an adult looking at the graffiti of a three-year-old child. However, although it is simple and rough, it has a huge effect on Muria.
of.
The hardest thing is not to go from one to ten thousand, but from zero to one. With this cultivation method that can make use of the large number of energy ores at his feet, his strength will increase rapidly in an explosive way.
Already.
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Five years later, it has been twelve years since Muria came to this world, and his body has grown to a level comparable to that of an adult Ikon. As for his strength, it is not on the same level at all.
"Great Elder!" Muria, who was strong and tall and appeared to be well-proportioned and slender, came to the tree house and looked at the increasingly stooped old man who was slowly getting up in the tree house.
"It's Little Ur! How is your practice now? How much stronger have you become?"
"Look!" Muria, who was wearing animal skin clothing, did not move, but bright and dazzling white light patterns emerged one after another throughout his body, illuminating the entire dark tree house.
"Okay! Your strength has become stronger again. It seems that I underestimated you five years ago!" The great elder of Muria, who was already shrouded in light, laughed, "What is the reason why you came to me today?
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"Great Elder, I came to you to tell you that I want to travel far away for a while. I'm not sure about the return date." Muria restrained the light patterns on her body and returned to an ordinary look.
The appearance of an Ikon person.
"What do you want to do on your journey?" the great elder asked with some confusion.
"I want to go to Baghdad to challenge the other Ikon tribes in the Ayare Forest!" Muria expressed his thoughts.
He has practiced the Baghdad cultivation method that the great elder gave him to the end. Every part of his body is covered with light patterns. Now he needs to find a new path. His current strength is far from enough.