Chapter 93: Underground adventure

"What? Are you going to fly over the falling eagle stream?"
After hearing Fengyun's words, Wu stood up violently, staring at him with a pair of eyes.
"Have you achieved a breakthrough and reached the same level as your ancestor?"
Wu tried to stay calm, but there was still a trace of tremor in his voice.
No wonder he was excited, but Fengyun's words were too impactful.
To be honest, in his heart, he is very much looking forward to Feng Yun's affirmative answer.
He is well-informed and knows that if a tribe wants to truly rise, it must have a real strong.
The senior totem warrior sounded a bit bluffing, but he knew very well that it was far from enough.
Outside there is no better than the ancestral land, only a tribe of Yan snake.
Once the tribe leaves the ancestral land, it needs to face all aspects of challenges. First, it must have a foothold, and secondly, it must expand a territory centered on the foothold.
This will inevitably violate the interests of other tribes and will be expelled or even attacked by them.
If there is no strong strength, there is no way to gain a foothold. It is very likely that the mistakes of 56 years ago will be repeated, or even worse, and the Yan Snake Tribe will be destroyed.
As for revenge, not to mention.
If Fengyun achieved a breakthrough, it would be different.
As far as he knows, the totem warriors in the metamorphosis period can be regarded as absolute powerhouses within the range of Lei Ze, there are very few, and there are not many tribes much larger than the flame snake.
Coupled with the crossbow made by Professor Fengyun's tribe, if you want to regain a foothold in Lei Ze and thrive, there is basically no big problem.
When the tribe grows, it will no longer be impossible to complete revenge.
"No."
"No? Really not?"
"Really not. I am still an advanced totem warrior."
"Ugh."
Feng Yun's answer was like a basin of cold water, which immediately extinguished the flame of hope that had just ignited in Wu's heart. He sighed, and sat back in the chair with a trace of unconcealable depression on his face.
Fengyun looked at the witch and couldn't help feeling sympathy.
Through these years of getting along, he has a better understanding of Wu's mind, knowing that he dreams that the Flame Snake Tribe can regain its glory and take revenge on the original enemy.
But his determination to go out remained unchanged.
There is really no room for improvement in the ancestral land.
For six years, he hadn't been to the Serpentine Mountain, and his footprints were left in other places, and even the bone forest was turned upside down by him.
About three years ago, when his physical fitness reached a new stage, he secretly went to the bone forest without telling everyone.
A passage was opened from the place where the heart of the mutated ancient tree was dug out and entered the underground space.
As he expected, he was immediately attacked by those Scarlet Spikeheads, but he was prepared.
Without waiting for them to get tight, they took the lead in counterattacking, playing a spear out of the flower, first stabbing countless spear shadows, and each spear shadow accurately hit a Scarlet Mace, almost without errors. .
This is the result of his hard practice.
In order to reach this level, he himself didn't know how much sweat he shed and how hard he paid.
Every Scarlet Mace that was stabbed by a spear died instantly.
Under his attack, it is no exaggeration to say that the Scarlet Mace was falling like raindrops, and no one was spared.
After these years of deliberate training, his control of power has reached a new level, surpassing violence in all aspects.
At the moment when the spear stabbed the Scarlet Mace, the force had penetrated the tip of the spear and penetrated into their bodies, shattering their interiors, turning them into a mass of paste, and could not die anymore.
However, the number of Scarlet Spikes is too much.
Although Feng Yun's attack speed was extremely fast, he couldn't kill them all, and they eventually approached him.
He still didn't show a trace of panic, this situation was already in his expectation.
He changed his response strategy.
He no longer stabs with a spear, but defends.
The spear flew up and down around him, weaving an airtight defensive net, blocking all the scarlet spikeheads outside.
Defending does not mean being passive, nor is it just waiting to die.
As long as the Scarlet Spear touches the spear, they will be bounced out, falling dust, and there will be no more movement.
In the process of defense, Fengyun did not drop the attack.
Pour a powerful force on the spear, and any contact with it will cause terrible damage.
This kind of damage also has a strong penetrating power, even if the skin of the scarlet spikehead is very strong, it is also impossible to avoid.
After experiencing failed attacks one after another and paying a heavy price, the Scarlet Mace chose to retreat.
Fengyun did not pursue and kill.
By this time he had already understood the reason why the ancient trees in the Skeleton Forest would mutate.
The root cause lies in these Scarlet Spikeheads.
They like to build nests with tree roots as a framework.
He dissected the nest of a scarlet spike head worm, which is a small one, and found that they are somewhat similar to bees, and they secrete a thick liquid to feed the larvae.
It's just that the bees take the nectar, and the scarlet spikeworm drinks the blood in the underground pond.
The mucus secreted by the scarlet spikeworm to feed the larvae penetrates the roots of ancient trees after they come in contact with them.
As the years go by, this kind of penetration spreads from the roots to the heart of the tree.
It will mutate the cores of ancient trees, making them not only not decayed, but becoming more solid than before they died.
It is completely unnecessary to kill the Scarlet Spikehead. Keeping them is more valuable, at least you can harvest more mutant tree cores.
After the Scarlet Peghead retreated, Fengyun began to study the blood-like things in the pool.
After some research, he decided that it should be a kind of blood, but he couldn't determine what kind of organism it came from.
After reaching this conclusion, Feng Yun was secretly frightened.
Even without mentioning how long the blood had existed before he came to the Bone Forest for the first time, it is only five years since he first came to the Bone Forest.
The blood and what he saw five years ago have not changed.
He knew that the stronger the brute, the slower the rate of corruption.
If the blood in the underground pond really belonged to some kind of brutal beast, it would be unimaginable how powerful it could be.
Feng Yun became more interested in it when he thought that blood belonged to some unknown powerful brutal beast.
In order to figure out what was hidden in the blood pond, he dug a larger pond beside it, and then dug a passage between them.
The blood in the blood pool flowed into the newly dug pond, and in the end, even the bottom of the pool was exposed.
It is a pity that there is nothing at the bottom of the pool except some silt-like sediment.
Feng Yun did not give up, and carefully cleaned up the sediments, but still found nothing.
But it can't be said that there was no gain. He found a few stone-like things in the sediment.
Not big, only slightly larger than the thumb, and dark.
At first, Feng Yun thought it was an ordinary stone.
Only in view of the fact that they were found in the blood pool, I took a high look at them.
Turning over and over, he didn't find any abnormalities in them.
He pulled out the king beast tooth knife and cut them.
As a result, he was surprised that Wang Beastya knife could not cut them.
The king beast tooth knife was originally extremely sharp. In recent years, he intentionally or unconsciously used totem power to infiltrate it, and its sharpness has taken a step forward.
In the past, he hadn't encountered anything that it couldn't cut.
This also made him even more curious about the humble little stones, poured the power of the totem into the king beast tooth knife, and still failed to break them open.
He had to choose to give up.
Finally, he set his sights on the blood, filled a full gourd, and prepared to go back and study it.
After returning, he first fed it to various creatures, insects, animals and birds, and never let it go.
After feeding, the creature did not die, nor did it show any discomfort, but this was just not what he wanted to see.
He wanted to know its efficacy through their reactions.
Soon, he discovered that the fundamental reason why the blood taken from the underground space had no effect on living things was that they could not absorb it.
He found that their faeces were red and treated them, but he got blood again.
Unable to do anything, he took a risky move and decided to take some himself.
But before that, he had made perfect preparations.
He took a very small amount, even less than what he fed to a small insect, and even diluted it with water before taking it, and the amount he took became even smaller.
Of course, he may still bring risks in doing so, but he thinks the risk is worth taking.
He associates it with the blood of the flower-hoofed beast. Since the blood of the flower-hoofed beast can bring such great benefits to him, why can't it?
All signs show that its original owner should be many times stronger than the flower hoof beast. If it can produce an effect on him, it will certainly help him tremendously.
The improvement of his physical fitness has fallen into a period of stagnation.
If the blood from the underground can be as helpful to him as the blood of a flower hoof, he can definitely break through the bottleneck and move towards a new realm.
Although he had made up his mind, when he actually drank the blood-mixed water, he was still a little nervous.
It turned out that his worries were unnecessary.
It did not cause any harm to him, nor did he feel any discomfort. This is good news for him, but it is also bad news at the same time.
It also did not produce the effect he expected.
After drinking the blood-mixed water, he urged the swallow to transport it, only to find that the energy he could get was pitifully, and it was even worse than the energy provided by a sip of gruel.
He was not reconciled and drank a lot, but there was still no change.
Finally, he had to admit a fact.
Those blood may indeed come from some kind of very powerful brutal beast, but they still don't have the power to withstand time. The energy contained in it has been almost exhausted, and only the characteristic of not being corrupted or corrupted is retained.
However, the impact of this underground expedition did not stop there. It also led to a result that Fengyun never expected, and the white snake fell asleep.
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