Traveling to the ancient beast world and farming busy

Chapter 145 Encounter
Just like their monks, although they are also human, they are different from ordinary people.

If you want to improve your cultivation, you have to fight.

Giving up a stable and comfortable life is also one of the costs.

It was raining harder and harder outside.

The telegraph felt a little melancholy.

"Then master... your goal now is to become strong, but what will happen after you become strong? What is really strong? Let's be human, although we must have a long-term perspective, we must also look at the present!"

No one knows what the future will look like.

If you are obsessed with thinking about the future...isn't it a kind of wrong stubbornness?

So, sometimes people see too clearly, which may not be a good thing.

Sometimes being too self-improving is not necessarily a good thing.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening thunder.

Chen Heng kept running wildly in the dark night, his fur was soaked by the rain and stuck to his body.

He was bruised and bruised, and finally had to fall under a big tree.

His vision became more and more blurred, Chen Heng wanted to stand up, but he didn't have any strength.

"Woooo."

After struggling several times, he fell to the ground again.

He was not reconciled.

He wanted to get up, but the wound infection, coupled with excessive blood loss, made him feverish and dizzy.

Things in front of him began to blur and darken.

Early in the morning, the birds outside the cave began to sing.

Sheng Ling got up early in the morning, and it was already sunny outside.

The weather was quite good, which made the orcs of the Silver Wolf Clan breath a sigh of relief.

Sheng Ling's cultivation has just broken through, and he has the urge to go out and try how much stronger he has become.

So after the hunting team in the tribe left, they ran out secretly.

She still has a way to avoid those orcs.

Traveling through the forest, I felt that my speed was about twice as fast again, which made the corners of Sheng Ling's mouth twitch.

She will pick some plants she recognizes along the way.

Towards noon, she hunted a pheasant and began plucking it for a roast chicken.

I was lucky along the way, and got a small jar of honey.

After the pheasant is processed, it is coated with honey and some condiments are added. Sheng Ling starts to roast it, and coats it with several layers of honey in the middle.

A sweet smell came out.

"Swish!"

The rustling sound from the grass made Sheng Ling turn around abruptly.

The place where she stayed was not far from the Silver Wolf Tribe, and there were generally no ferocious beasts in this area, let alone Warcraft.

"Swish!"

There were a few more rustling sounds, Sheng Ling squinted his eyes, and reached out with his divine sense.

After seeing clearly what it was, his spiritual consciousness couldn't help but pause slightly.

A small lump of yellow stuff was struggling to move in her direction.

Judging by his strenuous appearance and the mud and blood stains all over him, he should be seriously injured.

"Woooooo!"

The little guy who moved by instinct exerted all his strength.

Sheng Ling frowned slightly.

She is not an orc. To be honest, in the Silver Wolf tribe, the orc cubs were not recognized several times.

Because some cubs are too young, their intelligence is not high, and they have not yet transformed.

Make it easy for her to classify them with beasts.

Sheng Ling looked around again.

This is near the Silver Wolf Tribe, so it's hard to guarantee that some playful orc cubs didn't come out.

Sheng Ling picked up the grilled chicken and slowly approached the little lump.

It becomes clearer when you get closer.

After examining it carefully, I found that it looked like a little tiger cub.

Thinking that there were only three tiger beasts in the tribe, he lifted the back of the tiger cub's neck.

Sheng Ling planned to take it back first and confirm with them later.

(End of this chapter)