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For the next period of time, Fang Luoya was like Mu Yong who had recovered every day, going out early and returning late. Except for three meals to go home for dinner, he spent the rest of the time receiving teachings and training from Uncle Gang.

The atmosphere of the Daqi tribe gradually began to return to the normal atmosphere before, and people still hunted in groups; but it can also be clearly seen that women spent much less time to make dried meat; the amount of dried meat hanging under the eaves was significantly reduced compared to before...

But Fang Luoya has never lacked meat...

Mu Yong, who had recovered, entered the hunting team again; although he often coughed and seemed to have some secret illness, the strength of Mu Yong's ninth-level wizard was beyond doubt;

More than 100 hunters in the tribe were divided into four teams. Except for one team who stayed in the tribe as guards, the other three teams went out to hunt with the only few ninth-level wizards in the tribe...

The brigade hunted and the prey captured was distributed to everyone's hands less than before, but Mu Yong, as the captain, was still able to get a lot of meat back.

In addition, Yun Ling doesn't like meat, Mu Yong's harvest is almost enough for the two men at home.

However, the jerky stocks at home cannot be added...

Although you can occasionally see some worries in Mu Yong's eyes, Mu Yong always comforts Fang Luoya. It is still a long time before winter, and it is still time to stockpile meat, so there is no need to worry too much. Now, the most important thing is to train your body well...

Gradually, Fang Luoya also began to get to know the young men who were training together;

Most of these teenagers were around fifteen or sixteen years old, but the tribal teenagers obviously developed earlier, and they were basically no smaller than Fang Luoya; but their qualifications were only medium in the entire tribe age, because their current strength was basically around the fourth-level wizard.

Some teenagers of the same age have reached level 5 or above and have begun to formally learn hunting with their elders or hunting teams.

Like Gu Feng, who is only sixteen years old, but has reached the level six wizard and is qualified to hunt formally.

Kaping is the one with the best relationship with him. Although he is two years younger than him, he is almost the same size as him and has a kind personality. During training, Kaping also took great care of Fang Luoya, which made Fang Luoya very grateful...

However, Kaping's luck was not very good. A few days ago, he encountered a ferocious beast with Mu Yong, and Kaming, who died, was his father.

Originally, Kaping's qualifications were quite average, but now even his father Kaming has passed away. Although the tribe will also give them some meat, the family can get much less meat compared to before. Without enough meat, his training effect will be much lower.

Fortunately, he is also a level 4 wizard now. As long as he goes up one level, he can start learning to hunt; the speed may be a little slower, but the impact is not too great.

Without enough meat, Fang Luoya vaguely discovered that Kaping was obviously not so energetic when he was training every day, and his strength seemed to have a vague decline.

Faced with such a situation, Fang Luoya could only sigh secretly. Although he wanted to help Kaping, he was now relying on Uncle Yong to eat his fill, and there was no way to help Kaping.

After practicing with Kaping for a while, while resting, Fang Luoya remembered the doubts that had always been in his heart, and asked in a low voice: "By the way, Kaping... I heard that after ignoring the witch, there will be witch power in our bodies. I heard that this witch power will run in our bodies like an airflow. Can you feel it?"

"Ah?" Kaping laughed when he heard Fang Luoya's words and said, "How is it possible? Even the leader may not be able to feel the witch power, how can we feel it?"

"The only one who can truly feel the power of witches in the tribe... Maybe the leader can do it, but as long as we work hard, we may be able to reach the realm of witches in the future!" Kaping smiled and patted Fang Luoya's shoulder and said.

"Oh...so that!" Fang Luoya nodded slowly, and a faint look flashed in his eyes.

Soon, another day passed, and after receiving Uncle Gang's order to disband, the people who had completed the one-day training task disbanded.

Fang Luoya looked up at the sky. It was still early, and Mu Yong seemed to have not come back yet, so he decided to continue practicing alone for a while.

These days, he basically practices stabbing guns and fighting, as well as horse stance and stone piers.

Horse stance and stone piers are important methods to temper physical fitness and improve strength; although there is no obvious boundary for the level of wizards, physical fitness and strength are the most important indicators for evaluating a person's level of wizards;

For example, the stone pier commonly used by Fang Luoya is a tool that is initially checked for a person-level;

There are nine stone piers in total on the earthen floor. There are three types of stone piers, the small ones are the size of millstones and the large ones are the size of square tables.

The stone piers are quite hard, and they have much more weight than ordinary stones.

This is the one who can lift a small stone pier, which is about the first level of the wizard, and the other level of the two.

The one who can lift the middle stone pier is level 4, and so on, these nine stone piers can be roughly tested to the level of level 9 of the wizard...

But it is just a rough idea. Generally, if you want to determine your true strength, you must get the judgment of the witch.

At this time, Kaping and the others had already returned. Fang Luoya walked to the edge of the earthen floor, picked a small stone pier, and stood firm in the horse's foot.

Continue to lift the stone pier and hone your strength.

Fang Luoya is very clear that every point of improvement in strength comes from hard practice; there is no better way to improve, and at this time the only way to choose.

Over the years, he could vaguely find that his strength is actually gradually improving every day. Although this improvement is not very obvious, he can clearly feel it.

Under the nourishment of the witch power that keeps running slowly in my body and my daily exercise, my muscle strength is indeed slowly increasing, and it seems that even the sensitivity of my movements seems to be the same.

But only the magical and fiery feeling that had appeared once or twice seemed to have never appeared again.

Fang Luoya is now surprised what it is, but every time the heat appears, it seems to bring considerable benefits to him;

Faced with such a situation, since he couldn't understand it, Fang Luoya didn't think about it anymore, as it would be harmless to him anyway;

Since I came to this world, I have seen many strange things, so I don’t think there are too many problems.

But why can't others feel this witch power, and only you can feel it?

Fang Luoya was full of doubts, but he decided not to tell others about this situation. After all, many of his things are different from others. If he says it, it will easily attract people's attention!

“Hu...Hu...Hu..."

As the stone pier continued to rise, after more than thirty strokes, Fang Luoya's breathing that he had been deliberately maintaining gradually became heavy. Although the breath that kept moving slowly in his body was always helping to relieve muscle fatigue, the full amount of stone pier put a lot of pressure on him.

Soon, crystal beads of sweat began to follow his naked upper body again, and then became more and more dense, gradually gathering into streams of water, slowly sliding down along the streamlined muscles.

At this time, a group of people walked in at the gate of the tribe not far away;

Some playful children ran over cheerfully, following the group of people, running back and forth; from time to time, some people picked up the children and laughed happily.

Fang Luoya glanced casually and knew that one of the hunting teams had returned, but it was not the one where Uncle Yong was, so he didn't pay attention. He continued to move the stone pier in his hand vigorously.

At this time, several tall teenagers carried some prey with their heads held high and passed by the large dirt floor in the middle of the village;

Seeing Fang Luoya standing alone in front of the large earthen floor, raising the stone pier in his hand with difficulty; a trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of these young men;

These teenagers are about sixteen or seventeen years old, and the leader is Gu Feng.

"Haha... it's so hard to lift a small stone pier; it's really a waste!" The young man in the horse face sneered at his companion next to him.

"Hmph...that's right, I can lift this stone pier with one hand..." Another young man also laughed and said, "I heard that this was the one who gave him a lot of medicines to reach this point; if such a precious medicine was given to me, I would have been able to advance to Level 6 long ago!"

"Ah...and there is something wrong? Then he is really a useless waste, and he wasted such precious medicine..." Another boy with a little yellow hair, when he heard this, he looked at Fang Luoya with jealous eyes and said in a cold voice.

The sarcastic voices of several people came, Fang Luoya's hands trembled slightly, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes;

But the anger flashed gently and disappeared without a trace. His hands immediately stabilized. After slowly adjusting and breathing, Fang Luoya continued to tidy up the stone pier in his hand.

Seeing that Fang Luoya was unmoved, the few people were a little surprised. The young man with horse face laughed smugly again and said, "Look, waste is waste, and he doesn't even dare to do it..."

"Okay... Let's go, it's getting late... I'll send the prey I want to distribute, don't waste time!" The young men next to me were about to continue mocking, but Gu Feng, who was walking in front, looked deeply at Fang Luoya, who was still holding a stone pier, interrupted the young men's words in a deep voice, and then walked forward with big strides.

Seeing Gu Feng leave, the remaining few people snorted coldly at Fang Luoya, and then quickly followed.

Looking at the backs of the boys gradually fading away, Fang Luoya took two deep breaths, and the originally stiff movements smoothed again.
Chapter completed!