Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 141 Beast Blood Pill

As usual, Yiliu took the Silver Wolf Guard and followed Yishui to lead a team out hunting. The difference was that this time there was a new member, the little falcon.

A dozen young falcons were chasing each other above the team, making strange "cackle" sounds.

This was learned from their boss Heizi. Yiliu was helpless about this. Instead of learning the good Eagle Roar, he learned the strange Roar.

On the village wall, the remaining members of the hunting team bid farewell to each other, and looked back at the deserted village, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Great Elder, let's go. It's time to decide on the location of the shipyard." said Yang Chao, who also came to see us off.

"Have you considered where to build it?" Yifeng asked after coming back to his senses.

"Let's build it in the southwest corner of the village, close to the village wall." There are really not many places to choose from. This is the location Yang Chao chose after much thought.

The southwest corner of the village was chosen so that, firstly, it could be defended by the village wall and patrolled together; secondly, the shipyard could be seen from the top of the rock.

"It's up to you." Yifeng nodded, and the two talked as they walked.

The Forgotten Village is indeed very busy, with wasteland being leveled and soil being turned over, wooden fences being built for the market, shipyards being constructed, and ships being built. There is also farming, hunting, and so on.

In the dense forest valley, stones were flying everywhere, angry "squeaking" sounds were heard one after another in the woods, and a group of people fled with their heads in their hands.

This group of people were the old patriarch and his companions, and the ones who threw stones at them were monkeys.

The cause of this incident was that the old patriarch stole the monkey's monkey wine.

The ten hunters who were implicated fled with their heads in their hands, looking at the old patriarch with unreliable eyes.

It was agreed upon as a special training, but instead you went to steal monkey wine. It was fine to steal, but you were discovered.

"Chief, how about we fight back? Monkey brains taste good." said a middle-aged hunter.

"Nonsense, there are thousands of monkeys in this group. Do you want to be hit on the head by stones? Stop talking nonsense and run away." The old patriarch said as he dodged the stones nimbly.

"The chief is right. Let's get rid of the monkeys and find a place to drink monkey wine."

"That's right, speed up."

"Yes, speed up and drink monkey wine." The voices of agreement suddenly arose.

Hearing this, the old patriarch subconsciously touched the space bag in his arms, thinking about how much sweetness he could use to bribe them not to tell anyone about this.

On the top of the mountain, figures were hidden among them, staring at the valley entrance below.

Suddenly, a figure appeared silently at the entrance of the valley, moving flexibly among the rocks and bushes, quickly approaching the mountain.

"Little Wolf, what's the situation?" Behind a big tree, Yihuo asked the wolf who had returned from investigation.

"It's a small wolf pack with hundreds of gray wolves. There's nothing to be afraid of. There are the howling of wolf cubs in the cave." The left wolf reported.

"It's good to have wolf cubs." Yihuo's eyes lit up and he discussed with Yilang how to attack.

Then, the two decided in a few words that they would take the lead and all the others would go forward to drive away the wolves and snatch the wolf cubs with their absolute strength.

When Yihuo and Yilang summoned demons and mechanical beasts and led their troops up the valley with murderous intent, the wolf pack sounded the alarm and launched an attack.

Then after being suppressed by a wave, the wolf king let out a roar and fled with his tribe, leaving behind more than a dozen wolf corpses and wolf cubs.

There is no way. The enemy is too brutal and too strong.

Wolves are intelligent to begin with, so they naturally won't fight to the death with invaders. If the wolf cubs die, the wolf will just give birth again.

And they know that these two-legged beasts only catch wolf cubs whose eyes are not open.

Because last time, this group of two-legged beasts did just that. They caught the wolf cub whose eyes had not yet opened and left.

This is indeed the case. The main purpose of Yihuo and his companions' hunting this time is to collect herbs and catch wolf cubs that have not opened their eyes.

This time they had a good harvest, getting two litters of wolf cubs whose eyes had not yet opened, a total of more than twenty.

Yihuo looked at the pink and tender wolf cub, ordered the militia to feed it well, and then led the team away without killing the wolf cub that had opened its eyes.

On the way back, the orphan wolf said happily: "Fifth Elder, it seems that our guess about the birth time of the wolf pack is correct. This time we catch the wolf cubs, it will definitely be a fruitful trip."

"According to Liangshan's plan, each team will be equipped with fifty wolves to form wolf cavalry, so the number of wolf cubs needed is at least one thousand. We have a long way to go." Yihuo murmured.

"Fifth Elder, in order for a gray wolf to meet the requirements for riding, it must be at least level three in strength. It is not easy to train it."

"You don't know this, right? Your second elder has already started to refine a medicine called Beast Blood Pill, which is a medicine specially used to train monster beasts, so training a third-level gray wolf is not a dream. Besides, we have Liangshan."

"What the Fifth Elder said is true. Looks like we have to speed up our efforts to catch the wolf cubs."

"It's a must." Yihuo nodded and quickened his pace, thinking about his next target.

This scene also happened in two other teams, but the results were different.

In the temple courtyard, Wangmu looked at the baskets of bright red fruits, looked at Xiaocao and asked, "Have you picked all the fruits in the Huawai Taoist Temple?"

"No, we only picked the ripe ones, and most of the fruits are still green." Xiaocao shook his head.

"It's really fruitful. It seems that we have really overlooked the importance of fruit trees before." Wangmu said with some emotion.

Because there are so many animals around, the fruits of wild fruit trees are almost all picked before they are ripe, and they don’t taste very good, so hunters rarely pick them to eat.

"Auntie Mu, I'll leave the fruits to you. I still have to teach the students." Xiaocao said goodbye.

"Go." Wangmu nodded and thought about the distribution of the fruit. The Forgotten Academy would definitely be the first to distribute it, followed by the elders in the village.

"Auntie Mu, how about this? The old and the young can each get one, and the remaining fruit can be distributed to the villagers who are in poor health." Wangyou suggested.

"Okay, let's divide it this way." Wangmu nodded in agreement.

In the southwest corner of the village, tall logs were erected. Yang Chao was holding a hand-drawn blueprint, directing the workers to work while communicating with Yi Bao.

"Brother Chao, there is really no wood that can be used for keels nearby." Yibao said helplessly.

"Without keel wood, how can you build a boat? Little Leopard, I'm not saying anything bad about you. If you can't find wood that meets the requirements nearby, you can look for it in the mountains to the west. Don't be restricted to a small piece of land."

"Looking to the west, it would be better to ask Elder Manshan for help."

"This is a good suggestion. We can ask the Great Elder to write a letter to the Elder of Manshan and ask Heizi to deliver it to the Elder of Manshan. Then we can ask them to transport the dragon bone wood by river."

"Is this feasible?" Yibao was stunned when he heard this.

"Why not? The most abundant thing in the village is wood. When they come to the market, we can ask them to bring it to us. Besides, we are paying for the wood, not asking for it for free."

"That makes sense. I'll go find the Great Elder right now." After saying this, Yibao turned around and left quickly.

"After all, my vision is not broad enough." Yang Chao couldn't help but mutter to himself.

In the bamboo shed, Yifeng was lying on a chair, drinking tea leisurely, supervising the impious people who were digging the foundation and burying logs two hundred meters away.

This is a break from the busy schedule.