Chapter 4 Bear Warrior

Qu Dan quietly followed back, thinking about something in his heart.

The world seems to be a world of power. People here, men and women, are extremely powerful.

The same is true of the beasts outside the village. They are no longer ordinary beasts.

Take the most common wolf as an example. The average length of each wolf is about two meters, which is fierce and bloodthirsty, more than twice as the feet of the wolves on the earth. The brown bear used for baptism when Qu Dan was born was a wild bear, more than three meters long and more than 2,000 catties, which can be called a giant.

However, I heard from the adults that the bully bear has just come of age and has not grown to the largest. The largest bear seen by the villagers is more than five meters long and weighs an amazing 5,000 catties.

Qudan can imagine what a 5,000-pound giant bear looks like. If you cut off the elephant's nose, put on the bear's skin, and double it, it will probably be almost the same. Every time, when Qu Dan looked at the huge animal skins hanging on the wall that could almost cover the whole wall, he couldn't help but feel timid.

As for the tyrannical bear warrior, he also heard from his father that he is a warrior who guards the tribe. As long as he is a child of the tribe, he can go to test when he is five years old. If he is qualified, he can receive training in the clan and tame his own tyrant bear mount...

Qu Dan is a little moved. Ordinary hunters like Dad and Buhu are monsters that carry thousands of pounds. If they go through professional training, what kind of horrible scene will it be? Ten thousand catties in hand, as fast as thunder?! A movie "Wuji" that he had seen before came to his mind. In it, Zhang Dongjian ran after the time, not the general on his back, but a mountain towering into the clouds...

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When I got home, I had already eaten.

Qu Dan just nibbled on a animal leg, and his stomach was full. Of course, he couldn't eat anything. Just as he was about to slip away, Bu Hu grabbed him back with a tentative hand, stuffed several catties of big pieces of meat into his arms, and shouted, "Eat, eat meat, eat your body strong. Dad will take you to the tribe in two years to be a fierce bear warrior!"

With that, two more maaves were lost.

The song list is full of hiccups, so much, do I think I'm a pig...

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At night, the whole village fell into darkness.

Without the dry heat of the day, Qu Dan sat on the roof of his house, blowing the cool breeze leisurely. The roof of this house is a few feet high, but it is not difficult for him to beat him. He has two days of self-cultivation and a golden body, and his body is as light as a swallow.

Boom! A cluster of small flames lit up in his hand.

This is one of the few spells that Qudan can only know now, the fire magic. Of course, the real power is far greater than what you see now, but Qudan will practice a few times when you are bored and control the power to a very low range, which is an excellent exercise method to improve the control of spiritual power.

The flame lit up for a while, and the song was extinguished.

The right hand twist, the spiritual power slowly flowed along the meridians on the arm, and finally gathered on the fingertips. As soon as the Qu Shan's right hand brushed, a breeze suddenly blew out, and there was a fresh feeling in the air.

This is the art of Yufeng. It uses the spiritual power in the body to transform it into wind. It is generally used to increase its own body and flexibility. However, when it is practiced to a high depth, it can also condense the wind into a sharp wind blade or wind wall, which is powerful enough to cut gold rift stones.

condensed spiritual power again, but this time it came out an egg-sized water balloon. The red moonlight shone down and rendered the water polo into a strange color.

This world is the same as the previous earth. There are five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth between heaven and earth. It is invisible, but it does exist.

However, when monks practice the skills, they absorb the purest aura in heaven and earth, not any of the five-e elements attributes. These auras enter the monk's body and become the monk's own spiritual power after purification.

When fighting, the monk extracts the spiritual power in his body, which can be directly transformed into any of the five-e elements attributes, even some special attributes that are not within the range of the five elements, and can also be freely transformed, such as wind attributes, thunder attributes, etc.

But the monk is not invincible. A serious constraint on the monk is the monk's own physique.

The quality of physique determines the speed of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth. The better the physique, the faster the speed. On the contrary, the slower the speed. Many people with extremely poor physique practice hard all their lives, and can't even cross the realm of self-cultivation, because the absorption speed of reiki by such people is too slow to meet the body's needs for reiki at all, and they can't even catch up with the erosion of the external dirty qi.

However, the physique of Qudan is not bad. Although it is not perfect, it is much better than the previous life.

He is now absorbing Reiki several times faster than in his previous life. In just three years, his cultivation has jumped two steps in a row. If this is found by other monks, it will definitely be shocked as a freak.

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After sitting for a long time, Qu Dan seemed to suddenly remember something and took out a black rhizome from his pocket.

This is what he dug from under an old tree at the entrance of the village a few days ago. It looks like He Shouwu.

Of course, this is not He Shouwu. Qu Dan once saw this thing in a classic book that records the spiritual grass of heaven and earth. It is called Xuanshen, which is one of the three main medicines for refining Juling elixir. The mysterious ginseng in front of me is half a foot long, surrounded by black hard texture. Looking at the year, it is at least four or five hundred years old. In the previous life, this thing is enough to make some small sects break their heads and fight.

However, the song list can only be watched with it now. Nothing else, I just can't alchemy.

Alchemy is an art. It has not been infiltrated for decades or hundreds of years of research. If you want to successfully refine a panacea, it is tantamount to a fool's dream.

If there are no special circumstances, you will generally not study the art of alchemy.

Because this not only takes up a lot of time, but more importantly, without the support of the sect, the free practitioners are unable to collect the materials needed for alchemy.

Many people can't make up a kind of elixir material throughout their lives, let alone the advanced alchemy. Only those rich gates have the ability to support the huge and expensive consumption of alchemists.

Therefore, Qu Shan now holds the spiritual grass in his hand, but he can only look at the ocean and sigh.

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On a quiet night, in addition to the howling of countless beasts in the mountains and forests, it is the heavy gasp of men and women intertwined in the village.

The world is so backward that people can't seem to find any other way of entertainment except this at night.

Qu Shan shook his head, turned over and jumped off the roof and drilled back into his nest.