Chapter 93 Underground Exploration
"What? You want to fly over Eagle Falls?"
After hearing Fengyun's words, Wu stood up abruptly, staring at him with a pair of eyes.
"Could it be that you have achieved a breakthrough and reached the same level as your ancestors?"
Wu tried his best to keep calm, but there was still a tremor in his voice.
No wonder he was excited, but what Feng Yun said was too impactful.
To be honest, in his heart, he was very much looking forward to Fengyun's affirmative answer.
He is well-informed and knows that if a tribe wants to really rise, it must have a real strong man.
A high-level totem warrior may sound a little bluffing, but he understands very well that this is far from enough.
The outside world is no different than the ancestral land, only the Yan Snake tribe.
Once the tribe leaves the ancestral land, it needs to face all kinds 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 they will be expelled or even attacked by them.
If they do not have strong strength, they will not be able to gain a foothold at all, and it is very likely that they will repeat the mistakes of fifty-six years ago, or even worse, causing the Yan Snake tribe to suffer a catastrophe.
As for revenge, let alone.
If Fengyun had made a breakthrough, it would be different.
As far as he knows, the totem warriors in the metamorphosis stage can be regarded as absolute powerhouses within the Lei Ze range, there are very few of them, and there are not many tribes that are much larger than the Flame Snake.
Coupled with the crossbow made by Professor Fengyun's tribe, basically there is no big problem if they want to regain a foothold in Lei Ze and thrive.
When the tribe grows stronger, it will no longer be impossible to complete revenge.
"No."
"No? Really not?"
"Really not. I'm still an advanced totem warrior."
"well."
Fengyun'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.
Feng Yun looked at Wu, and couldn't help feeling sympathetic.
Through these years of getting along, he has a better understanding of Wu's mind, knowing that in his dreams, he wants the Yan Snake tribe to regain its glory and avenge its original enemies.
However, his determination to go out remained unchanged.
Staying in the ancestral land really has no room for improvement.
In the past six years, he has not been to the Snake God Mountain, leaving his footprints in other places, and even the bone forest has been 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.
From the place where the heart of the mutated ancient tree was dug out, a passage was opened and entered the underground space.
As he expected, he was immediately attacked by those bloody nailhead worms, but he was already prepared.
Before they got close, they took the lead in launching a counterattack, playing with a spear, and first pierced countless spear shadows, each of which accurately hit a blood-colored nailhead worm, almost without any mistakes .
This is the result of his hard work.
In order to reach this level, he himself didn't know how much sweat he had shed and how much hardship he had put in.
Every bloody nailhead worm that was stabbed by the spear died instantly.
Under his attack, it is no exaggeration to say that the blood-colored nailhead worms fell like raindrops, and no one was spared.
After these years of deliberate training, his control over power has reached a new level, surpassing Bao in every aspect.
The moment the spear pierced the blood-colored nail-headed worms, the force penetrated the spear point and penetrated into their bodies, shattering their insides, turning them into a mass of paste, and they were so dead that they couldn't die anymore.
However, there are too many bloody nailhead worms.
Although Fengyun's attack speed was extremely fast, he couldn't kill them all, and they finally approached him.
He still didn't show a trace of panic, this situation had already been expected by him.
He changed his coping strategy.
He no longer stabs with his spear, but defends.
The spear flew up and down around him, weaving an airtight defense net, blocking all the blood-colored nailheads outside.
Defense does not mean passive, let alone sit still.
As long as the blood-colored nail-headed worms touched the spear, they would be bounced off and fall into dust, without any further movement.
In the process of defense, Fengyun also did not drop the attack.
Pouring powerful power into the spear, any contact with it will cause extremely terrible damage.
This kind of damage also has a strong penetrating power, even if the scarlet nailhead worm's skin is very strong, it still cannot be avoided.
After experiencing repeated attack failures and paying a heavy price, the Scarlet Nailhead Worm chose to retreat.
Fengyun did not pursue him.
At this time, he had figured out why the ancient trees in the bone forest would mutate.
The root cause lies in these bloody nailhead worms.
They like to build their nests around tree roots.
He dissected a blood-colored nailhead worm's nest, which was a small one, and found that they were somewhat similar to bees in that they all secreted a viscous liquid to feed their larvae.
It's just that the bees take nectar, and the scarlet nailheads drink the blood in the underground pond.
The mucus secreted by the blood-colored nailhead worm to feed the larvae penetrates the roots of ancient trees after they come into contact with them.
Over time, this penetration has spread from the roots to the heart of the tree.
It will mutate the cores of ancient trees, making them not only not decayed, but become more solid than before they died.
It is completely unnecessary to kill all the scarlet nailhead worms. It is more valuable to keep them, at least you can harvest more mutated tree hearts.
After the scarlet nailhead worm retreated, Feng Yun 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 creature it came from.
After reaching this conclusion, Fengyun was secretly startled.
Even without mentioning how long the blood had existed before he came to the bone forest for the first time, it has been five years since he first came to the bone forest.
Nothing had changed in the blood or what he had seen five years ago.
He knew that the stronger the beast, the slower it would be corrupted.
If the blood in the underground pond really belonged to some kind of wild beast, Feng Yun couldn't even imagine how powerful it could be.
Thinking that the blood belonged to some unknown powerful beast, Fengyun became more interested in it.
In order to find out what was hidden in the pool of blood, 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 pond was exposed.
Unfortunately, there is nothing at the bottom of the pool other than some silt-like sediment.
Fengyun did not give up, and carefully cleaned up the sediment, but still found nothing.
But it can't be said that there is really no gain. He found a few pebble-like things in the sediment.
It is not big, only slightly bigger than a thumb, and it is black.
At first, Fengyun thought it was an ordinary stone.
It was only because they were found in the blood pool that they took a high look at them.
Turning over and over, he didn't find anything unusual about them.
He pulled out the king beast tooth knife to cut them.
The result surprised him, the Wang Beast Yaknife couldn't cut them open.
The Wang Beast Yaknife was originally extremely sharp, but over the years, he has infiltrated it with the power of a totem intentionally or unintentionally, and its sharpness has been improved to a higher level.
In the past, he had never encountered anything that it could not cut.
This also made him more curious about those inconspicuous pebbles. He poured the power of the totem into the King Beast Yaknife, but he still couldn't break them.
He had to choose to give up.
Finally, he set his sights on the blood, filled a gourd full of it, and prepared to go back and study it carefully.
After returning, he first fed it to various creatures, insects, animals and birds, all of which were not spared.
After feeding, the creature did not die, nor did it show any discomfort, but this was not exactly the result he wanted to see.
He wanted to know its efficacy by their reactions.
Soon, he discovered that the root cause of the ineffectiveness of blood from the underground space was that they could not absorb it.
He noticed that their feces were red, processed them, and the blood was restored.
In desperation, he took a risky move and decided to take some himself.
But before that, he had already made complete preparations.
He took a very small amount, even less than feeding a small insect, and diluted it with water before taking it, so the amount he took became even less.
Of course, he may still bring risks in doing so, but he thinks the risks are worth taking.
He associates it with the blood of the chipmunk, and since the blood of the chipmunk can bring him such great benefits, why can't it?
All the signs indicated that its original owner should be many times stronger than the flower-hoofed beast. If it can have an effect on him, it must be of great help to him.
The improvement of his physical fitness has reached a period of stagnation.
If the blood from the ground can help him like the blood of the flower hoofed beast, he will definitely be able to break through the bottleneck and move towards a new realm.
Even though he had made up his mind, when he really drank the water mixed with blood, he still felt uneasy.
Turns out his worries were unfounded.
It didn't do him any harm, and it didn't make him feel any discomfort, which was good news for him, but it was also bad news.
It also didn't have the effect he expected.
After drinking the blood-doped water, he urged Tun to transform it, only to find that the energy he could obtain was pitifully small, even worse than the energy provided by a sip of porridge.
He was not reconciled, and drank a lot, but there was still no change.
Finally, he had to admit a fact.
The blood may indeed have come from some kind of very powerful savage beast, but they are still not able to withstand the power of time, and the energy contained in them has almost dissipated, only retaining the characteristic of being incorruptible and indestructible.
However, the impact of this underground expedition did not stop there, and it also led to a result that Fengyun never expected, the white snake fell into a coma.
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