Tai Chi Style: lv3 (0%), Features: Strong Level 3, Power Level 1
After two upgrades, the Tai Chi style has reached level 3, which is why he can shoot two arrows again after being exhausted.
"No wonder I feel my power has increased. It turns out I have gained a powerful trait."
Chen Fan suddenly realized.
The only drawback is that this power only seems to add one point of strength attribute at the first level, while the strong characteristic can increase two points of constitution at the first level.
He felt somewhat regretful, and then looked at the attribute panel.
Level: 4 (0/8)
Physical fitness: 26.6
Strength: 18.51
Agility: 11.45
Mental: 7.32
Potential points: 6 (3 points/day)
Physical fitness increased by four points, strength increased by one point, and the potential points also accumulated to 3 points.
Since reaching the first level of body tempering, the growth rate of potential points has also become faster, but the interval has not reached 24 hours, so I will wait until around dusk. In fact, I don’t need to wait until dusk.
If you go back for a meal at noon, you can raise your level again.
"With my current strength attribute, it shouldn't be a problem to use a bow with a pulling force of 100 kilograms."
There was a gleam in Chen Fan's eyes.
If I go out hunting in the future, I will carry a 100-jin bow with me. If I encounter a tricky beast, I can shoot it from a distance of 150 meters. If I encounter a weaker low-level beast like a wasteland rabbit, I can kill it with one shot from a distance of 200 meters without worrying about alerting the opponent and ruining my efforts.
Of course, if it were possible to use a bow with a pulling force of 200 kilograms or even 300 kilograms, the picture would be so beautiful that Chen Fan would drool just thinking about it.
"By the way, how's your basic archery skills?"
He reacted and looked over quickly.
Basic Archery: lv5 (25%)…
“Good fellow!”
Chen Fan's eyes widened, secretly astonished. Before setting out, his proficiency was less than 10%, but now it has increased by nearly 16%. Even if we deduct the 1% from the arrow that killed the wild bull, it is still 15%.
If I come a few more times...
Thinking of this, Chen Fan stopped immediately. If he did it a few more times, he would probably be ruined.
That's fine, to be honest.
Although his practical combat proficiency increased the fastest, it was also dangerous. If he didn't have the support of the people in the village, he would have to run as fast as he could against the wolf pack alone.
While practicing in the village, proficiency increases slowly but it is very safe.
Chen Fan sighed. As expected, there is nothing perfect in this world.
…
In the village, people gathered in groups of three or five, basking in the sun and chatting about family matters to pass the time.
Not far away, children also gathered in groups, playing hopscotch and having a lot of fun.
"Sister Meng, Sister Meng," just then, a little girl about six or seven years old with twin ponytails walked up to a lone woman, pulled her clothes, and said in a baby voice, "Come play with us."
The woman looked to be in her early twenties, with an oval face and long hair. She was staring blankly at the village gate. When she noticed the movement, she lowered her head, looked at the little girl tenderly and said, "Yaoyao, you guys go play."
"No."
The little girl pulled her sleeve coquettishly, "Sister Meng, let's play together, play together."
Several other boys and girls also ran over.
The woman had no choice but to give a bitter smile and said, "Okay, okay, I'll play with you for a while, just for a while."
"yeah!"
The children immediately shouted with joy.
Meng Yu shook his head slightly. The hunting team returned with a full load yesterday, and the atmosphere in the village became optimistic. The old people no longer stayed at home, and the children also regained the vigor that they should have at this age.
However, if his dream was not wrong, today's hunting team did not gain much until dusk, except for a large piece of beef and a prairie rabbit.
There was such a small amount of prey, and with so many people in the village, it was obviously not enough to share.
It’s too early for everyone to be happy. We should sit more and move less to save energy.
However, the next moment, a figure came running from afar, shouting excitedly as he ran: "The hunting team is back! Guodong and the others are back! So many prey! So many prey!"
In an instant, everyone present was startled, and soon after, children and the elderly alike rushed to the gate of the village.
"!"
Meng Yu was stunned on the spot, a look of disbelief on his face.
This, how is this possible
Soon, the entrance to the village was surrounded by people again. Wang Ping and others naturally rushed over the moment they heard the news. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ren also came over, but before he got close, he heard exclamations from the crowd.
"Oh my god, one, two, three, four, five, six! Six Steppenwolves! Isn't the hunting team too powerful?"
"Yes, these are steppe wolves! If you are not careful and get bitten, the consequences will be disastrous. But these wolves are all moving together. How did Guodong and his team kill so many?"
"Hahaha."
The bald man laughed when he heard this and said, "Of course he was shot to death by an arrow."
In order to facilitate transportation, the arrows on the wolf's body were all pulled out, so no one could see it at first.
Sure enough, exclamations broke out again from the crowd.
"What, shot to death by an arrow?"
"It seems so. Look at these wounds. They are quite thin. I don't think he was killed by a gun."
"Arrows, arrows? Wait, could it be that these wolves were all shot to death by Brother Fan with arrows!" Wang Ping's eyes almost popped out.
Others also looked at Chen Fan belatedly and were shocked to the extreme.
In their opinion, it was already very impressive that Chen Fan was able to shoot a prey as big as a wildebeest yesterday.
As a result, today, he actually shot and killed six prairie wolves, which are countless times more ferocious than wildebeests. Isn't that too awesome
Chen Fan felt embarrassed by the stares, and coughed twice, saying, "It's all thanks to everyone. How could I have achieved this by myself?"
"That's enough, Xiaofan," someone from the hunting team said with a smile, "We can't help at all except for providing eye contact."
"That's right. If you hadn't been so skilled and bold and said you wanted to go back, how could we have had such a big harvest today?"
"It's time to stop being modest."
Several people talked one after another, and everyone gradually figured out what was going on. The look they looked at Chen Fan changed from admiration to respect.
Especially Wang Ping and his companions, they were completely prostrated.
How big a heart does one have to have? To be able to get back under the other party's nose? And you have to be fearless and calm, otherwise if you make a mistake...
Chen Fan was praised so much that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. He expected such a scene to happen when he returned, but he still underestimated the compliments from everyone.
"This kid is quite capable. This trick is OK for low-level beasts, but it won't work so easily against mid-level or high-level beasts."
Zhang Ren, who was standing at the edge, raised the corner of his mouth, muttered a few words, then turned around and left.
"It's Uncle Zhang."
Chen Fan saw the familiar figure and was about to follow it when he suddenly sensed something. He turned left and his eyes met those of a black-haired woman.