I have a magic pot

At this time, many warriors in the tribe also rushed out to check the situation.

"Yao Da, you also sensed it just now?"

At this time, the patriarch Yao Mu also came out, also with a look of surprise on his face.

Yao Da nodded and said, "It seems that there was a strong attraction just now, which instantly sucked away all the power of Wu Yuan around us."

Yao Mu also stroked his beard and nodded: "I have encountered this situation before, it was a five-pattern expert who forcibly sucked away the power of the Wuyuan around me when he was practicing beside me.

But the feeling at that time was not as strong as before. What is going on? "

At this moment, these tribal fighters tried to sense it again.

However, he found that the power of Wu Yuan in the air had returned to its original state.

"Could it be some strong man who practiced near our tribe, or a true spirit passed by here?" Yao Mu, who had extraordinary knowledge, made a guess.

Even Yao Mu didn't know the reason, and everyone naturally didn't know the reason.

"Okay, okay, let's all go back and rest, we have to go hunting tomorrow."

Seeing the shock disappear, Yao Mu waved his hand to disperse the crowd.

The soldiers went back to their rooms, and Yao Da also walked towards his own room.

But before entering the house, he couldn't help but glance at the thatched shed where Han Feng was.

I don't know if I felt something was wrong, Yao Da vaguely remembered it.

The direction where the power of Wu Yuan was attracted just now seemed to be the thatched hut where Han Feng was.

Could it be Brother Han?

As soon as this thought came into his mind, Yao Da himself thought it was ridiculous.

No matter how talented Brother Han is, in just three days, he might not even be able to do it at the beginning, so how could there be such a big commotion.

Shaking his head, he opened the door and entered.

At this time, in the silent thatched hut, Han Feng sat cross-legged for three days like an old monk in meditation.

A pair of shiny black eyes opened and closed quietly, and there was a hint of excitement in the eyes!

"It's done!"

"Mixed Yuan Jue!"

After three days of retreat and comprehension, Han Feng recovered his little power of divine sense, and it was almost exhausted again.

In his mind, thousands of stars were finally connected into a line in the starry sky giant's body, forming an incomparably mysterious cycle diagram.

At the same time, the name of this method of warfare automatically appeared in Han Feng's mind.

It's called "Hunyuan Jue".

Excited just now, he tried to practice.

The mystery of Hunyuan Jue, coupled with Han Feng's lack of vitality and blood, and his huge physical body, immediately caused a riot of Wuyuan's power nearby.

If it wasn't for Han Feng to stop his exercise in time, it might cause even greater fluctuations.

Although I don't know if this method of combat is the one practiced by Kuafu, but the speed at which it absorbs Wu Yuan's power is much faster than that of blood evil, and it can definitely increase Han Feng's recovery speed.

But now, when he first arrived in the Lost Land, he still doesn't know how many strong people there are in this world. Naturally, Han Feng dare not reveal his secret easily.

"It seems that if you want to practice this skill, you can't stay in the Iron Mountain Tribe, you need to find a place outside."

The first thousand and 750 chapters of hunting

In the early morning of the next day, at the exit of the Iron Mountain tribe, in front of the huge rock in the canyon.

The hunting captains of the Iron Mountain Tribe, Yao Da and Yao Huo, led six Yiwen warriors and twenty young men together.

At this moment, everyone is carrying knives, axes, hammers, spears, bows and arrows... and other weapons.

He also carried dry food, meat and water bags, ropes made of canes, some hunting baits, and simple hunting equipment, ready to go hunting.

After several days of rest, the muscular Wu warriors had all healed from their injuries.

Everyone is burly and full of vitality. At this moment, they are fully armed and standing together, quite imposing.

Surrounded by warrior families who came to see them off, the old patriarch Yao Mu also came to see them off in person, giving Yao Da and Yao Huo some advice from time to time.

When everyone was making final preparations before leaving, a figure came to Yao Da's side.

"Brother Yao, I also want to go hunting with you."

Yao Da looked up in surprise, and saw Han Feng, who was also wearing a fur coat, standing in front of him.

"Brother Han, you're awake!" Yao Da was full of surprise.

"How about it, have you finished?" He leaned forward and asked in a low voice.

Apparently, handing over the Blood Fiend to Han Feng for training is also a secret within the clan.

Hearing this, Han Feng smiled wryly and shook his head.

Seeing this, Yao Da patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, it will take a long time, so remember the pattern on the picture and practice slowly.

By the way, you just said that you also want to go hunting? "

Han Feng nodded.

"Yes."

Han Feng had already made up his mind last night, to find a place suitable for his cultivation outside the Tieshan tribe, and hunt some wild beasts along the way to replenish his blood.

Naturally, it would be perfect to travel with Yao Da and their hunting team.

Before Yao Da could open his mouth, Yao Huo, who heard Han Feng going to hunt with him, sneered and said, "Look at your white and tender appearance, have you ever held a knife before, and you want to hunt wild animals?"

Not only Yao Huo, but many members of the hunting team looked at Han Feng suspiciously.

Speaking of which, Han Feng's physique is actually not small, although he is not as good as Yao Da, a muscular man like Yao Huo is not bad at all compared to ordinary Wu clan men.

It's just because Han Feng's physical body has already returned to its original nature, and its skin is fairer and more delicate. Compared with these rough men of the Wu tribe, it is much whiter and tenderer, giving people a sense of weakness.

Of course, some of the young girls of the Wu ethnic group who were watching around looked at Han Feng with fiery eyes, and even had the urge to touch him.

Feeling the gazes around him, Han Feng was speechless, feeling that he was being treated as a bad boy.

"Brother Yao, let me try this knife in your hand."

Han Feng looked at Yao Huang's hand, a curved saber with a shiny handle and an extremely sharp blade.

Yao Da handed the knife to Han Feng and reminded him.

"Brother Han, this knife is a bit heavy."

Han Feng stretched out his hand to take it, and it was really heavy, nearly a hundred catties, but this also fit Yao Da's status as a peak powerhouse with Erwen.

Han Feng held the saber firmly, and Yao Da and the people around were slightly taken aback when he saw it.

Immediately, Han Feng tried to swing a knife.

"Whoosh...!"

The blade moved sideways quickly, and finally drove Han Feng's body, staggering a step.

Han Feng felt depressed, his body was really weak.

The saber, which could be crushed into slag with a light touch, was actually a bit difficult to swing at this moment.

However, Han Feng's movement of swinging the knife fell into the eyes of others, but they all showed surprise.

Among all the weapons, Yao Da's weapons belonged to the heavy category.

They thought that Han Feng would struggle to pick it up, but they didn't expect that the other party could swing it with good strength and speed.

Yao Da was also stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Haha...Brother Han, I can't tell, your strength is so strong, you are almost catching up with Yiwen warrior."

Han Feng showed a simple and honest smile, "Really, maybe I am born with relatively strong strength, these days I feel that my body has almost recovered, and I can't stay in the tribe forever, eating and drinking for nothing.

Brother Yao, let me go hunting with you, and learn hunting skills by the way. "

Yao Da heard the words, hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay, since you are interested, come with us, follow me, I will teach you!"

Yao Da readily nodded in agreement.

When others saw the strength Han Feng displayed just now, they naturally had nothing to say.

On the contrary, Yao Xi was a little worried and said, "Brother Han, your injury is just right, why did you go hunting? What if you get injured again?"

Not far away, an old lady jokingly said, "Ah... Sister Xiaoxi, are you worried that your lover will be hurt?"

"Not at all!"

In a word, the shy Yao Xi blushed.

Yao Da also smiled and said: "It's okay, sister, Brother Han is going hunting for the first time, I will let him follow me, with my protection, everything will be fine."

Yao Xi felt relieved when she heard this, and Han Feng also nodded and smiled at her.

Xiao Nizi blushed, nodded, and said no more.

Afterwards, Yao Da stepped forward and lifted up the huge boulder weighing several thousand catties again.

A group of Iron Mountain tribe warriors waved goodbye to their relatives and walked out together.

……

A quarter of an hour later, there was a primeval forest with lush vegetation and many tall trees.

A group of people, as they shuttled casually, let out bursts of laughter from time to time.

This is exactly the hunting team that started from the Iron Mountain Tribe. They have just walked not far away, and they are in the safe zone marked by the forest, where there are no wild animals.

The atmosphere in the team is still very relaxed, talking and laughing, without the tension as imagined.

At this moment, Yao Da stretched out his hand and casually handed a dagger at his waist to Han Feng.

"Brother Han, this dagger is relatively light, you should hold it for self-defense."

Han Feng took the dagger, although it was much lighter than the war knife, it was also much heavier than ordinary daggers, and the blade was cold, and it was very sharp.

"Thank you, Brother Yao!"

Han Feng didn't refuse, took the dagger and pinned it to his waist with the animal skin scabbard.

Everyone walked forward and walked seven or eight miles away. The people who were laughing at first quieted down by coincidence.

Without Yao Da's instructions, everyone has already begun to consciously maintain a "triangular formation" to move forward.

Yao Da was at the forefront, so it was easy to spot danger, and he immediately gave orders and responded.

Yao Huo, who was second in strength, was at the rear of the team, and he was cut off for reinforcements.

At this moment, Han Feng was arranged by Yao Da behind him, always under his protection.

Just like that, after walking several miles, the forest was quiet, except for the occasional chirping of birds, as if there were no living things.

But in this calm atmosphere, it didn't last long.

Han Feng, who was in the team, suddenly had a flicker of eyes, and looked towards a certain place in front of everyone on the right.

The others didn't respond, and walked nearly a hundred feet forward.

Yao Da at the front of the team suddenly shrank his eyes.

He quickly took off the bow and arrow on his body, drew the bow, nocked the arrow, pulled the string, and released the arrow, all in one go.

"Whoosh...!"

The arrow went like a shooting star, and shot into the dense forest in front of the right in an instant, and then there was a mournful cry.

"Go and see!"

Yao Da gave an order, and two soldiers armed with knives came out more and more, and quickly entered the dense forest.

After a while, the two of them carried a wild deer that was as tall as a man. An arrow pierced the center of the wild deer's eyebrows, and it was already dead.

"Hey...Brother Yao Da, it's a good start. There is a lot of meat on this wild deer!"

A tribal warrior said happily that although it was just an ordinary beast, not a desolate beast, it was also an important ration for the tribe.

Yao Da nodded with a smile, and ordered people to put the wild deer on his back and sprinkle special powder on it to block the bloody smell, and the group continued on their way.