The Endless Mountains are an area among the Hundred Thousand Mountains, within the sphere of influence of the Feiman Tribe.
"After all, it's just a trial in the early stage of the Plunder Realm. We won't be punished to death. We are all future elites and the vitality of the tribe!"
Fang Yuan was wearing animal skin clothes, carrying a bamboo basket on his back, and holding a sword in his hand as he walked through the jungle.
"After awakening the totem, our physical fitness has improved, and we are not afraid of ordinary beasts... So the next stage of plundering is to continuously kill wild beasts in the endless mountains, seize their blood and essence, and cultivate our own totems! "
He recalled the previous lessons: "Once the accumulation reaches a certain limit, you can enter the middle stage of the plundering realm, and some of the effects of the totem can be clearly displayed... This is also the requirement of the tribe. Only when you reach the middle stage can you return!"
"However, I always feel that this method is a bit stupid. It doesn't even have a way to cultivate the power of totem... It just relies on external forces to build up!"
Fang Yuan felt a little regretful.
If his realm strength is still there, it will be easy to create some methods based on his own totem.
It's a pity that this is a different universe with different rules. Even he dare not take action rashly, otherwise he will damage the origin of his body and there will be no place to cry.
Unless... find hundreds of experiments and be able to try them as you like!
rustle!
At this moment, the trees nearby moved.
"Um?"
Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes and suddenly saw a dark shadow: "An ordinary old wolf? No, it seems to be the expelled wolf king!"
There are also new and old alternations in the wolf pack, and the defeated wolf king can only die or leave.
At this time, the old wolf had green eyes, and although there were wounds on his body, he was still very tough with his teeth bared.
"kill!"
He was ready to pounce.
"Ouch!"
The old lone wolf stepped back to the side like a conditioned reflex, and then jumped suddenly.
"Wolf, copper-headed and iron-boneed tofu waist!"
Fang Yuan's eyes flashed coldly. As early as the beginning, when the old wolf was confused by his murderous intent, he lost the initiative and the overall situation was decided.
He had a lot of time to spare, and his sword stood out: "Cut the wood!"
boom!
A flash of cold light flashed, and a huge wound appeared on the old wolf's waist, and blood surged wildly.
Fang Yuan jumped away in a few steps and watched the old wolf fall to the ground, losing blood.
"Bloodline? And spirit?"
At this time, through his own totem, he felt that there was something different in the old wolf that was constantly losing its vitality.
"At this time, as long as you use Professor Man Lei's method, you can let the totem absorb the essence..."
He looked at this scene, but shook his head and did not take action.
"Regardless of blood or essence, the most taboo is that they are mixed and have incompatible attributes... My mirage totem is water-based and illusion-oriented. It is not compatible with this old wolf in any way. Although it can be absorbed, it will inevitably lead to some hidden dangers! "
He realized this truth himself.
After all, Feiman is just a small tribe and doesn't have a powerful inheritance. Even the high priest doesn't know this.
But how powerful is Fang Yuan's vision? I immediately discovered this secret tip in the plunder realm: "Since you are practicing by devouring souls and blood, it is best to kill beasts that are more in line with your own totem. For me, it is water beasts, or people who prefer spiritual or illusion arts." A kind of strange beast, only in this way can the totem be cultivated more perfectly!"
"Although neither the high priest nor Man Lei mentioned this theory, I am very confident that it is correct. Even if it is incorrect, it does not cost me much!"
He left the wolf carcass and started toward the river.
"The beasts in this world are all very powerful and powerful... Moreover, the variety and density are astonishing!"
Not long after, Fang Yuan came to the river and started fishing.
He took out a piece of wolf meat, picked it up with a branch, and suspended it on the river.
A trace of blood spread out, immediately attracting a huge creature.
Wow!
The river water splashed, and a black shadow jumped out, showing its sharp teeth, biting the wolf meat and the branches in one bite.
"good!"
Fang Yuan's eyes lit up and he shook it suddenly.
Huge resistance came, but in the end he was defeated and was thrown to the shore.
Bang bang!
This was a giant fish that was half the length of a man, with black scales and a mouth as big as a bowl full of sharp teeth. Fang Yuan believed that it could definitely bite an adult's fist in one bite.
"Sawfish! One of the more ferocious fish!"
He took a deep breath and slowly stepped forward, looking at the sawtooth fish that kept slapping its tail on the ground, trying to get back into the river.
"Zhanfeng!"
The sword turned into a stream of light and struck the fish's head in an instant.
Snapped!
The sawtooth fish stiffened and immediately stopped moving.
"Totem of mirage, absorb it!"
Fang Yuan's right hand formed a strange handprint, and totem light patterns appeared on his body, pressing it on the sawtooth fish.
Suddenly, a trace of heat was drawn out of the fish and submerged into the totem.
Even his body felt as if he had taken a big tonic pill, feeling a little ecstatic.
"After swallowing the blood essence, my mirage totem seems to be a little brighter!"
Fang Yuan stared at the big shell totem that he was puffing away.
In the Awakening Realm and the Plunder Realm, the bloodline warrior's totem looks like a two-dimensional picture, more similar to runes.
Only when you reach the realm of Dharma can you become truly three-dimensional and like a living creature.
"It's not enough! At least hundreds more sawtooth fish must be killed before the totem can advance a little and reach the middle stage of the plundering realm... At this time, although it cannot be materialized yet, it can be possessed by the totem and exert some abilities. !”
This aspect of content was taught by Man Lei.
Fang Yuan set up a bonfire, grilled the sawtooth fish, and slowly ate the fish meat with the sword in hand: "Before the mid-term, we can only rely on our own martial arts to save our lives. Of course, nourished by the power of the totem, we can't deal with ordinary people." Beast, there’s still no big problem! What I really rely on right now is the Splashing Wind Sword Technique!”
The barbarians in the Hundred Thousand Mountains seem to be a little stupid and have difficulty understanding technical things.
Among this group of young men and women, Ming, Yue, and the boy with the tiger totem learned the first move.
But Fang Yuan mastered all three styles!
"The three postures of Splashing Wind are actually just one posture. The core is the technique of exerting force! Ordinary warriors use their arms to exert force, while the Splashing Wind Knife uses the whole body to exert force. Especially the last posture of Splashing Wind, which can almost reach the total strength of the whole body. Ninety percent of it!”
This is quite scary.
For example, at this time, in terms of physical fitness, Fang Yuan was about the same as those young men, maybe even a few steps behind them, but with the Wind Splashing Knife, he was absolutely sure to sweep them all!
"Even if the mirage totem grows up, it will tend towards illusion. Although it is very consistent with me, in terms of lethality, I am afraid it still depends on the knife in my hand!"
Fang Yuan looked at the sword in his hand and had a clear understanding.
In this world, you must rely on the knife in your hand to cut off all obstacles!
"Huh? Who?"
Halfway through eating, his eyes suddenly moved and he looked to the side.
"It smells so good! Sure enough, there is someone there!"
A few teenagers walked out from the bushes: "Madman Gu, you are so brave, you dare to burn a bonfire in the endless mountains!"
Although many beasts are afraid of fire, there are also several powerful beasts that are attracted to flames.
"So it's you, Ming, Zhu, and Hu!" Fang Yuan looked at these people calmly: "What do you want?"
Zhu Zhu is the young man with the Zhuhou Totem, but at this time, it is obvious that he is mainly underworld: "We found a strange beast and need help!"
"Exotic beast?"
Fang Yuan sneered: "How many of us are there? Are we going to deliver meat to your door?"
"Of course not. We have found all the testers, and you are the only one missing. Moreover, the strange beast is still injured..."
The young man Ming spoke slowly: "Gu, come here and help me. When the matter is done, we will distribute it fairly!"
He speaks loudly and has a vague leadership style about him. He has obviously become the core of this group of teenagers.
In the endless mountains, most of the really dangerous and powerful beasts have been cleared away by the Feiman tribe, and the rest are just ordinary things.
Fang Yuan's heart moved and he suddenly asked: "What kind of strange beast is it?"
"Brute Bull!"
This is the most common exotic beast, it is stronger and has thicker skin.
"Don't go!"
The other party is an earthly beast, and he has no special abilities in terms of spirit. He is not attractive at all.
"What?"
Zhu was furious: "How dare you..."
"What can you do to me?"
Fang Yuan glanced sideways: "Also, don't call me Gu Madman anymore. I have a new name for myself, Fang Yuan!"
In the Feiman tribe, there is no awareness of standardizing surnames, so everyone just chooses a random name.
After the coming-of-age ceremony, you can choose your own name.
Of course, there is also a special situation, that is, becoming a high-level member of the tribe and being given the word "man", like the high priest Man Gu or the instructor Man Lei.
"Fang Yuan!"
Ming took a step forward: "Why don't you act with us? Even Yue has joined my camp. We, a group of teenagers, must work together to survive better in the endless mountains. I have confidence that I can lead You guys, advance to the middle stage of plundering realm and come back alive!"
"Thanks! But I don't need it!"
Fang Yuan stood up and left.
"Boss..."
Zhu looked at Fang Yuan's back, his face filled with anger: "This kid... simply doesn't know how to appreciate others, so why should you..."
"Shut up!"
Ming gave him a slap in the face, and his face turned completely gloomy: "What do you know? Before the middle stage of the Plunder Realm, no one could use the power of totem to attack. They relied on physical fitness and martial arts. Do you think you can compete with him? Ancient madman?"
I was surprised.
The former ancient lunatic, and now Fang Yuan, can be ranked among the top five in more than a hundred years.
Moreover, even Man Lei praised him, saying that in terms of martial arts, Fang Yuan was simply the best among these young men.
"If it weren't for Fang Yuan, would you have stood in front of the Brutal Bull for me?"
Ming gritted his teeth: "No matter what, this strange beast must be killed!"
A strange beast, whether it contains energy, blood, or essence, must be very rich, enough to meet most of his needs for the advancement of the horned dragon totem.