Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

The White Tiger Tribe's location faces south, and the surrounding thousands of miles are all chaotic war zones.

Tang Wen and Hu Lan rode a soulless two-headed eagle, soaring in the sky.

Hu Lan stroked the cold feathers and skin of the two-headed eagle beneath her: "It can actually fly."

"This is a strange object. I'm controlling it now. Rounding it off, from another perspective, in short, Lan'er, you're riding on me now. I will pay it back."

Hu Lan's lips curved slightly, but she didn't tell the "fiancé" who had just arrived that the White Tiger Tribe was ruled by women.

Mainly because Tang Wen wanted to elope at every turn, and she was afraid that if she said too much, he would run away.

In short, she wanted to stabilize him first and let him experience her goodness.

After having a few children with her dowry or herself, having feelings and unbreakable ties, it would not be too late to slowly teach him the rules.

As for whether his combat power in bed would be extraordinary and he wouldn't be afraid of this kind of training?

Hu Lan didn't think this was possible. According to the White Tiger Tribe's experience in introducing "high-quality men" from outside.

No matter how outstanding or powerful a man is, no matter how high his realm or how good his talent is, as long as he is not a fourth-rank, if he comes to the tribe without someone protecting him.

Just throw him to a small team of the White Tiger Hunting Group, and after a few days of "entertaining the troops," he will naturally be obedient.

He will definitely be well-behaved when he returns.

At this time, giving the other party a few nights to recuperate, they will be grateful.

If they dare to run, they will even be caught back and drugged.

The final outcome need not be said.

Of course, this is a very rare situation.

Generally speaking, a distribution system is implemented.

Talented men introduced from outside will be chosen by women with combat merits, and then they will live a small life of being kept by their wives one-on-one.

If the wife dies in battle, they must choose a new bride within a year...

"Lan'er, what are you thinking about?" Tang Wen, who was secretly looking at Hu Lan, felt that the smile on the corner of her lips was dangerous.

"It's nothing, Wen'er, I will protect you."

"Hehe, I don't need my wife to protect me."

The corners of Hu Lan's lips curled up even higher.

Tang Wen looked down: "It's so quiet!"

"There hasn't been a major battle recently."

"When was the last major battle?"

"Last month."

Tang Wen showed a complicated expression. That was indeed recent: "What scale is called a major battle?"

"Hundreds of fifth-ranks fighting."

"Um, that's indeed a considerable scale."

Hu Lan added: "To be precise, hundreds of fifth-rank peak experts participated in the battle."

Tang Wen was stunned, thinking of the demon invasion not long ago.

But even if the demon race was squeezed dry, they couldn't gather hundreds of fifth-rank peaks. And in the Ten Thousand Mountains, this level of fighting can only barely be called a major battle.

"Is this frequency high?"

"Not high, a few times each month."

This is not high frequency?

Tang Wen had a preliminary impression of the situation in the Ten Thousand Mountains and the forces possessed by the various tribes in the mountains.

The sitting posture between the two was still Hu Lan in front.

Looking at the mountains and ridges and the deep pools and dangerous places on the ground, she couldn't help frowning: "In fact, the patriarch asked us to take risks, more to take the opportunity to test us. And flying over from the air may deviate from the original intention of the test."

The time limit for this mission is about two months. With the strength of the two of them, who are sixth-rank and can fight fifth-rank, the time is sufficient.

After all, the time spent in the Qingluan clan's territory is not long, and most of the time should be on the road.

According to the White Tiger patriarch's deduction, Tang Wen has no stealth means, or rather, his stealth means are not clever. Strange objects such as Gushan City's Moonwalker Clothes will be detected by the keen intuition of fifth-rank alien beasts.

The reason why the patriarch hurriedly sent the two of them out is mainly that the concentrated egg-laying period of high-rank Qingluan is within these two months. After these two months, it is not easy to find damaged fifth-rank Qingluan eggs.

"Why do they lay eggs in a concentrated period?"

Tang Wen thought of the hens that were raised in a concentrated manner.

"Breeding is a major event for the continuation of the race. It seems to be deliberately adjusted. I don't understand either."

"Aren't they afraid of other races taking the opportunity to attack?"

"Well, the Qingluan is a branch of the legendary divine beast Phoenix. Although it cannot be reborn from the ashes, if forced into a desperate situation, it can swallow the newly laid eggs, or forcibly absorb the formed eggs in the body, and then its combat power will suddenly increase by more than 50% in a period of time.

The combat power of a fifth-rank peak Qingluan can almost directly cross half a major realm, touching the edge of the fourth-rank. It can not only kill all enemies, but also take the opportunity to launch a counterattack. It can push all the way to the opponent's home.

What's more, the Qingluan, like our White Tiger, has also encountered a catastrophe in history. It later coexisted with humans before recovering. When the Qingluan lays eggs, there are also human experts in the clan protecting them. Generally, no one dares to seek death. We must not take it lightly..."

Tang Wen was thoughtful.

"Screech!"

A roc bird streaked across their heads, not very large.

"Wild." Hu Lan judged.

Chi——

Before she finished speaking, a cloud of cyan and white mist spewed out from the valley, from bottom to top, shooting straight at the roc bird.

"Not good! Jump, Eagle!" Hu Lan reminded loudly.

To make matters worse, they were blocking the only way for this attack.

"Don't panic!"

Tang Wen hugged Hu Lan's arm, as steady as a rock, without any dodging movements.

Feeling the tension in Hu Lan's muscles, he quickly comforted her: "You forgot, we are in a special stealth state, it can't hit us."

Before he finished speaking, the cyan and white ice mist passed through the two of them without any obstruction.

As if the two of them did not exist in this world.

"Is that so?" Hu Lan murmured.

Tang Wen looked up, not answering.

The roc bird screamed, its wings vibrating, and its huge body suddenly accelerated and rushed to the left front.

A cloud of ice mist missed.

The ambushers hidden in the valley also appeared.

A pair of snake-like vertical pupils suddenly enlarged, and the huge triangular snake head was extremely fast, crashing out and pouncing on the roc bird's wings!

If this bite is solid, this fifth-rank bird will become a walking chicken in the future.

"Is this an ice viper?"

Looking at the body exceeding a thousand meters, Tang Wen was shocked.

"That's right. Don't be nervous, it has practiced a body-enlarging technique. Under normal circumstances, it is not that big." Hu Lan recovered from the shock brought by Tang Wen's "dimensional stealth" and comforted him in turn.

Tang Wen did not relax: "What about this bird?"

"The roc knows shrinking techniques. This one should be new to the fifth-rank and not proficient."

Under normal circumstances, fifth-rank alien beasts that are too large or too small in size are generally born with the ability to change size.

Otherwise, not to mention anything else, the food they need is a terrifying weight.

Even if the Ten Thousand Mountains are rich in resources, they cannot support so many big bellies.

While the two were chatting, the ice viper and the roc bird had several more confrontations.

"Screech!"

Finally, the roc bird, which had been dodging continuously, screamed, and half of its body was frozen.

But fortunately, it completely got rid of the ice viper's pursuit and rushed straight into the sky in one breath.

"It won't die. The speed will melt the ice."

However, this roc bird, which had just entered the fifth-rank, was smarter than the two had imagined. It actually shrank its body while flying to a higher place.

The ice that froze its wings rustled and fell off.

Hu Lan finally had the opportunity to speak. She turned sideways, her jade face facing Tang Wen, and looked into his eyes and asked: "What's going on with your stealth technique?!"

Tang Wen glanced at her: "This is a secret. I generally don't tell outsiders, unless..."

He stared at Hu Lan's red lips, and his thief-like eyes slid all the way down, past her snow-white neck, to the top of her peaks.

Hu Lan understood, her warm red lips sealed his lips, and she pulled his hand into the softness.

A few minutes later.

"Can you tell me now? The road below is still long, and we can kiss at any time!"

Tang Wen frowned: "Only kiss?"

"Tch! Tell me quickly." Hu Lan glared at him.

"It's just that my talent is good, and I have practiced the stealth technique to a very profound level."

Hu Lan looked at him, the meaning in her eyes was obvious: Do you think I'm stupid?

After explaining for a long time, Hu Lan remained skeptical.

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He sighed: "You can treat it as a technique close to divine power, but unfortunately, I can't teach you. I can't teach others either."

Hu Lan was even more surprised: "Pseudo-divine power?"

"That's right, pseudo-divine power."

"But you are only sixth-rank!"

"There's no way, your eyesight is good, your man has mastered divine power at the sixth-rank, are you happy or not?"

"..."

After a day, Hu Lan finally accepted that Tang Wen's stealth technique was a pseudo-divine power.

"It's just pseudo-divine power, don't be surprised."

While saying this, the two were on a mountain top, grilling meat.

The meat was bird meat, and the bird was called a Flying Dragon.

The Flying Dragon is a sixth-rank alien beast, flying in the high sky, with average combat power, but good at speed bursts and rapid turns. Therefore, it is not easy to catch.

And the Flying Dragon they were grilling was stupidly appearing above them, not noticing the two hidden people at all.

Of course, Hu Lan would not let it go.

The meat was roasted, and the space was concealed by Tang Wen.

The fragrance did not escape at all.

A group of goat-like alien beasts around, with their inherently vigilant nature, were completely unaware of Tang Wen and the two of them nearby, and only licked the natural rock salt on the stone wall.

"How does this goat taste?"

Hu Lan shook her head, and Tang Wen extinguished his thoughts of catching a goat.

He asked again: "The trick of grabbing a bird out of thin air just now doesn't seem to be simple mental power control."

"No, the speed of the Flying Dragon is faster than that of an ordinary fifth-rank early stage, and it's impossible to control it with mental power alone. This trick is called Crane Catching Skill."

Tang Wen's eyes were burning, almost writing the words 'I want to learn' on his face.

On a battlefield where battles could break out at any time, learning while flying was not a good idea.

But considering Tang Wen's pseudo-divine power-level stealth technique, Hu Lan didn't say anything. She rummaged in the empty stone for a while and took out a scroll.

Before a meal was finished, Tang Wen learned it and comprehended this [Crane Catching Skill] to the proficient level.

Looking up for a long time, there was a black eagle in the air above the mountain peak, about several hundred meters high.

It looked like a sixth-rank alien beast.

Hu Lan looked up: "It's too high, the Crane Catching Skill can't reach it. Although it's not a mental power technique, the distance it can be used is closely related to mental power intensity..."

A cry of sorrow in the sky.

Hu Lan's beautiful eyes were dull.

The black eagle was dragged down by Tang Wen.

With a thud, it smashed on the top of the mountain, and the goats ran away faster than rabbits.

"Your mental power?" Hu Lan couldn't understand.

Tang Wen looked at the black eagle, thoughtful, and casually perfunctory said: "Genius, you know, I just switched to the One Hundred and Eight Star Rune Visualization Technique."

"Your Seventy-Two Hieroglyphic Characters are complete?"

Hu Lan found that the surprises she had received from Tang Wen in the past two days were more than in the past year.

The Seventy-Two Hieroglyphic Character Visualization Technique can support ordinary warriors to practice to the peak of the fifth-rank realm.

Even the elites of the White Tiger Tribe generally have to complete the Seventy-Two Visualization Technique after reaching the early stage of the fifth-rank.

And Tang Wen is only in the early stage of the sixth-rank.

"We have to catch a few more Flying Dragons."

Hu Lan silently handed over the wing she had just bitten: "Here, for you."

Tang Wen smiled and kissed her: "I mean to use them for practicing."

"Uh, we have been flying in the sky. We have traveled about one-third of the distance. Let's slow down. I will accompany you to catch Flying Dragons if you want to catch them. However, your Crane Catching Skill is already very powerful," Hu Lan said with pampering in her words.

"I just feel that this [Crane Catching Skill] seems very useful."

Hu Lan echoed: "Well, it does have some effect when stealing Qingluan eggs.

However, their parasol trees and fourth-rank experts will instantly detect you. Fifth-rank experts with strong mental power on the tree can also detect you. This kind of long-range method will not cause mental backlash, but it can break the technique with a slight interference."

"So, we need to practice more."

With Hu Lan's help, Tang Wen spent half a day raiding three Flying Dragon nests and capturing three female Flying Dragons that were incubating eggs.

Since there was plenty of time, he slowed down his flying speed, maintained the stealth technique, and used two minds at the same time, always trapping the three female Flying Dragons with the Crane Catching Skill.

No matter how they charged left and right, flew fast or slow, they could not escape control.

In the blink of an eye, a day and a night passed.

The [Crane Catching Skill] broke through continuously.

Reached the expert level.

At this time, the three female Flying Dragons became eight.

Tang Wen's terrifying mental power intensity was reflected at this time.

The Seventy-Two Hieroglyphic Characters, like seventy-two deep wells, continuously provided him with new mental power.

He couldn't use it up, he simply couldn't use it up.

Three days passed.

The [Crane Catching Skill] advanced to the Grandmaster level.

[Visualization Technique, Crane Catching Skill, Grandmaster (1/24000) Trait: Soul Seizing]

The trait of Soul Seizing can absorb mental power and resist mental attacks.

At the Grandmaster level, the Crane Catching Skill is no longer afraid of interference from others. It is silent when it is used, and the movement is completed in an instant. Moving mountains and controlling mountains is not a problem.

"The core territory of the Qingluan clan is ahead. Let's rest and discuss how to create some movement to attract the attention of the guards."

Without reminding, Tang Wen had already noticed.

The Qingluan clan has a large number of humans, and naturally there is also a need for farming.

The hillside is full of fields, and you can also see human villages.

"I've already figured out how to do it."

Hu Lan didn't know why, but he felt a sense of foreboding upon hearing these words, "Weren't you always practicing your skills?"

"Practicing skills is precisely for causing trouble!"

"Huh?"

"My Crane-Controlling Skill can move mountains, you know!"

Tang Wen raised his eyes and looked into the distance, taking a fancy to several long, strip-shaped boulders.

If these stones were to fall from the sky, the resulting explosions and fires would certainly be spectacular, right?

Hu Lan looked at his excited eyes, and suddenly felt uneasy.