Chapter 88 Yitian Tribe
Chapter 88 Yitian Tribe
Understanding the Buddha's true meaning of Burning Fan, his footsteps did not stop, but began to move forward more confidently, understanding the Buddha's meaning of Burning Fan's heart became transparent, and there was no trace of an obstacle that could become an obstacle to Burning Fan's mind. Although Fenfan's cultivation did not enter the acupuncture point, his spiritual power has reached the peak of the acupuncture point. If it hadn't been for people who were not higher than the two levels of Fenfan, they could really not see the cultivation of Fenfan.
With the growth of spiritual power, Fenfan found that his mastery of the body and the control of brute force in his body had reached a higher level. Now he can completely play the effect of ten strength at ordinary times with only 50% force. In this way, not only can the combat power be increased in the future, but also the battle time of Fenfan can continue to increase.
"Eh? It's strange why this forest is so big. I don't believe I can't go out today. After walking for a long time, Fenfan found that he had just beencircling around a certain area and couldn't get out at all.
"Ghost hits the wall? It's impossible." Fenfan looked up at a round of sun in the sky. It was high in the sky. It was impossible for a ghost to hit the wall at this time. Now Fenfan really doesn't know the concept of array. This is dragging the things in the story his mother told him when he was a child.
"If so, I don't think it's really possible for me to get out of this forest. I have to find a way, otherwise I will be in this place all my life." Burning Fan simply didn't leave. He sat on the tree trunk and began to close his eyes and think.
In a short time, Burning Fan suddenly opened his eyes, patted his hands, turned over from the tree trunk and jumped down, and said in surprise, "Ye, hum, don't you want me to go out? I will engrave words on every tree trunk, so that I will go forward when I see the words. If so, I should be able to walk out of this forest."
Do what you say and do. Burning Fan can't tolerate a quarter of an hour of waste. As a descendant of the mountains, he is naturally resistant to the forest and always feels worried about being in the forest. This is also the reason why Fenfan is in a hurry to get out of the forest.
I don't know how many marks I have engraved along the way. Anyway, if you look back now, there must be no less than a few thousand! It can be seen how far Fenfan has gone out this time.
"Wow~~ Finally came out. It's really not easy." Looking at everything bright in front of him, the warm sunlight shone on Fenfan's body, making Fenfan's whole body warm, and he couldn't help sighing.
"Eh? It seems to be a tribe in front of you. Its shape should not be small. No, after walking for so many days, you must eat something and starve to death. After walking out of the forest, a wide and huge basin appeared in front of Fenfan. In the center of the basin was a tribe. One day, a big river crossed the tribe and flowed through the forest to the distance.
But Fenfan doesn't understand this. What Fenfan wants most is that he can put something in his mouth as food and eat. After walking so much, Fenfan hasn't eaten much at all. But he has fought a lot. Now when he sees the tribe, it means that food has arrived. .
Don't care about the horror of the world. In order to get to the tribe quickly, the burning barbarians were launched continuously. Every time the body appeared, it was more than ten feet away from the original place, and then disappeared again in the blink of an eye, so in such a cycle.
As the saying goes, although it is not very far to look at this tribe on the edge of the basin, it is enough to make Fenfan run for nearly a quarter of an hour, that is, to understand the meaning of the Buddha. The brute force to use the more skilled Fenfan is tired and is about to die.
Put his hands on his knees, bent his waist fiercely, and gasped for two breaths. Fenfan began to walk to the tribe. Now the most important person of Fenfan is to quickly find a shop and eat something. Now Fenfan is already hungry with his chest on his back. If he doesn't find something to eat, Fenfan suspects that he will become He was the first barbarian to starve to death.
"Um, it's delicious. I've never eaten it. Potatoes are so delicious, and sweet potatoes are also good. I really didn't cherish it before. I didn't find such delicious food. It's really a sin." He reached out and wiped the things on his mouth, and Fenfan opened his mouth and said.
But this is also what he said when he was very hungry. If he was full again, he would eat these things and praise them. Don't even think about it.
"Hey, you heard that the Yitian tribe is going to hold a martial arts competition recently. It seems that it is to recruit the Yitian army and attract a lot of barbarians!" While Fenfan was eating, a table next door began to discuss. The content attracted Fan's attention and listened to their conversation while eating.
"Yes, I also heard that this competition seems to only allow young barbarians under the age of 20 to participate in this competition. After joining the Yitian Army, they can go further, so it is not unreasonable for so many people to participate in this competition."
"Of course, our Yitian tribe is a powerful tribe across the continent, and our Yitian army is the best among them. We don't flock to the recruitment, hahaha"
"Only recruit barbarians under 20 years old, that's really choosing geniuses among geniuses. If it were me, I would definitely not be able to do it. I'm now in my thirties, and I've only just reached the brute force, hey. I have no hope. Be a hunter at ease. I can only count on my son in my life. The man who was just beginning to speak sighed and said.
"Oh, don't mention it, I've really seen your son. He's a good seedling..." After that, I won't listen to it. Obviously, I won't talk about the competition anymore.
Although he didn't listen, Fenfan's heart was also full of white thoughts. He kept thinking about good ideas, good methods, and which choice would be more beneficial to him. These are all things that Fenfan should consider.
While Fenfan was thinking, a pair of soldiers in black armor entered the pub and pasted a piece of yellow paper on the wall. Although it was far away, Fenfan still saw the last few words clearly.
"The winner enters the Yitian Army and rewards a mysterious barbarian skill - "Angry Sky" only saw this, and Burning Fan agreed from the bottom of his heart. Although Burning Fan's own combat strength is very strong, it is still far from Burning Fan in terms of barbarian skills, which is far from meeting the requirements of Burning Fan. At this time If you can get a barbaric skill, how can Fenfan give up?
"It seems that my figure will appear in this conference. I hope there will be interesting opponents, otherwise it will be very boring, isn't it?"