Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

A woman? How could she disturb my martial heart!

With immense willpower, Tang Wen refused their requests to undress him and warm his bed.

He sent the three women out the door.

Just having his feet washed and massaged had already made him too excited to sleep.

He had to do several rounds of the Eight Vajra Exercises to expend his energy and divert his attention.

The next morning, Tang Wen instructed the three women not to come to serve him with foot washing in the evening.

He wanted to focus on practicing martial arts and strive to become an Awakened one as soon as possible.

Mainly, he knew his willpower was really average.

Deep down, he was just an ordinary office worker.

Back in the city, the reason he was able to restrain himself and not indulge was all thanks to being "poor."

Last night, his dreams were hotter than Tokyo.

He really didn't have the confidence to withstand the test, so before breaking through to become an Awakened one, he had to stay away from temptation.

If you're afraid of getting your shoes wet, don't go near the river!

Today was a day off.

Tang Wen focused on practicing his skills in the yard.

[Earth Fire Stance (Meditation), Proficient (2831/3000)]

[Breathing Technique, Beginner (411/500)]

With the Earth Fire Stance and Breathing Technique nearing completion, Tang Wen devoted more time to them, striving for a quick breakthrough.

Then there was Iron Skin Skill.

[Iron Skin Skill, Mastery (909/1000)]

Thinking about the three armor-piercing arrows in the previous battle, the arrowheads were foul-smelling, obviously smeared with poison.

Tang Wen was afraid, secretly deciding that he must not take off the two layers of scale armor until the Iron Skin Skill was fully accomplished!

No, even if the Iron Skin Skill was fully accomplished, he would still have to wear it.

"Commander Tang Wen, Commander Zhou Bing! Please go to the Royal Palace for a meeting immediately!"

In the evening, a messenger suddenly arrived.

Breaking the peace of the day.

Tang Wen sheathed his saber, and Zhou Bing put away her spear.

With the service of the three women, the two cleaned up and came to the Royal Palace.

Inside the council hall.

A group of commanders sat fully, their eyes staring at General Zhao.

When everyone arrived, General Zhao said: "We have negotiated the conditions with that Crow Old Man who is both a Beast Master and a Pharmacist. The camp will treat him favorably in exchange for him teaching the skills of Beast Mastery and medicine making."

"Starting tomorrow, we will first talk about Beast Mastery, and all commanders should go and listen when they are free. By the way, this matter must be kept secret. Don't let the Black Mountain Camp know before we even learn it..."

Beast Mastery?

Thinking that the slave hunting group had tricked them with the help of the Blood Crows.

Tang Wen and Zhou Bing discussed and decided that, while taking into account the official affairs of the hunting camp, they would go to learn separately.

The next morning, Tang Wen came to a heavily guarded courtyard gate.

Before entering, he heard the "Gak Gak Gak" cries of the Blood Crows.

When he entered, he saw rows of tables and chairs, each with a birdcage containing half-grown Blood Crows.

Tang Wen was no stranger to these Blood Crows.

He was the one who directed people to move them from Crow Old Man's house.

"It's you!"

Crow Old Man lay on the recliner, looking at the young man who had captured him, without any intention of standing up, leisurely swaying, and occasionally picking up the gourd to take a sip of wine.

"The wine brewed in your camp is so-so!"

Tang Wen picked up the booklet on his table and said casually: "Don't drink it if you dislike it."

"Hmph, young people nowadays don't respect the elderly at all. Boy, you're not even eighteen years old, are you? This remote place actually has a genius like you! However, being a genius in martial arts doesn't mean you can learn Beast Mastery. I advise you, don't waste your time, go back and concentrate on martial arts as soon as possible!"

Crow Old Man muttered.

Seven or eight people came to the courtyard one after another.

In addition to the commanders, there were also captains.

Tang Wen arrived the earliest and sat in the first row.

He had already flipped through the booklet on raising Blood Crows.

Crow Old Man stood up and lectured, blowing his nose and glaring.

"To control the Blood Crows, you must first understand the Blood Crows, do you understand? Do you understand? You only understand the birds in your crotches!"

When it came to his profession, Crow Old Man was energetic.

That momentum, as if asking others if they wanted to make a key.

Seeing that he had real skills, no one bothered with him.

Crow Old Man continued to mock venomously: "Many people are not even as good as these Blood Crows."

Someone snorted, signaling him to stop.

But he continued: "Don't be unconvinced, Blood Crows are monogamous for life. If the female dies, the male bird will live alone until old age! Who of you can do it?"

"Heh! Saying it like it's true."

"Hey hey, could it be that you old man, are transformed from a crow."

"Hahahaha"

Happy laughter echoed in the yard.

Crow Old Man was so angry that his eyes widened, wanting to scold people, but looking at everyone's unkind eyes.

He could only sulk in his stomach.

The content of this class was very simple.

It was nothing more than observing the Blood Crows, understanding their habits, feeding them food and water, and so on.

Crow Old Man talked about some key points, an hour or two passed, the course was over, and the commanders each carried a squawking Blood Crow.

Looking at Crow Old Man with suspicious eyes, they left grumbling.

"This old man, wouldn't he have not taught the real stuff?"

"I think so too, he taught all about raising birds."

Only Tang Wen didn't move, he took out a fire starter, using tweezers to pinch the chubby green worm and roast it on the fire.

A few seconds later, he put the worm into the mouth of the little Blood Crow that was eagerly opening its beak.

Then he took out a stone bowl the size of a wine glass from the cage, heated the bowl, and poured in clean water.

"You kid, have you often raised birds before?"

Crow Old Man looked puzzled, feeding warm food was very friendly to young birds.

Tang Wen smiled, carefully rubbing the full little Blood Crow with his fingers.

The little Blood Crow was smarter than ordinary birds and beasts, and developed a sense of familiarity with him.

After eating and drinking enough, it also rubbed its small head against his fingertip.

The property panel popped up: [Beast Mastery, Beginner (0/500)]

This time, the little Blood Crow was even closer to him.

It kept rubbing its little head, and also lightly pecked Tang Wen's fingers with its tender beak.

"You kid is really lucky."

Crow Old Man's old face was a little unsustainable, his words of persuading Tang Wen to quit were still echoing in his ears.

Blood Crows are of a perverse nature, generally speaking, they will not be so close to people.

When I was learning, in order to make the Blood Crow not reject me, I smeared my whole hand with bird droppings.

Then I spent half a month with that pungent smell before I could do this step.

Why, I haven't taught the little trick of smearing bird droppings yet, this Blood Crow is lying flat and letting you rub it?

Stand up!

Peck him!

You are a mutated beast, a low-level mutated beast, but also a mutated beast!