It turns out that I am a peerless warrior

"It's getting dark soon!"

Yi Feng walked around the surrounding jungle, but still saw no trace of Yun Luhua. Looking at the darkening sky, he had no choice but to rush back to the camp.

"What the hell?"

But when he just walked back to the camp, when he raised his head, he was shocked!

At this moment, around his camp, there were carcasses of all kinds of beasts, such as leopards, wild boars, wolves, all kinds of things...

"No way?"

"It's not like I concocted a super poison, I really just concocted it to use as realgar!"

Looking at the death state of these animals, and remembering the snakes and eagles that died before, Yi Feng could guess that the cause of death of these beasts was most likely the medicine powder he sprinkled!

"Sin!"

Yi Feng couldn't help curling his lips, and quickly threw away the medicine bottle in his hand, for fear of poisoning himself, and then washed away the white powder on the ground with water, and then returned to his camp feeling quite safe.

"However, these wild game are also rare and good things!"

Although Yi Feng felt quite guilty for accidentally killing so many beasts, thinking about their meat made Yi Feng drool again.

You know, delicious food is extremely hard to find in this world.

Let’s take martial arts cultivators as an example. Their minds are all focused on cultivation and they don’t have much appetite for food. On the other hand, ordinary people from another class are thinking about how to make a living and don’t spend too much money on food and drink.

If you think too much, it can simply satisfy your hunger. Even if you throw him a pig's trotter, he won't know what to do.

Therefore, food is very expensive in this world, which is why a bowl of beef noodles costs one gold coin.

Therefore, in his eyes, the carcasses of these animals were just plates of braised pig's trotters, cold leopard meat, and roasted whole wolves...

Although the idea is wonderful, bringing so many things down the mountain has become a problem.

"Damn it, you're just guarding the Jinshan Mountain..."

"Hold!"

Yi Feng cursed and sat back on the bluestone with a speechless face. Out of boredom, he took out the acoustic guitar.

“Let’s pass the time!”

Yi Feng's palm gently fell on the strings, and the sweet guitar sound spread throughout the mountains and forests.

At this moment, the long-lost system sound sounded in Yi Feng's mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for activating the new mission."

"oh?"

Yi Feng suddenly stood up, with a look of anticipation in his eyes, hoping that the system would find out and get him something that could help him become a cultivator. If not, let him become a god from another world!

"Task content: Practice piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting to the point of being on par with gods!"

"Reward: a mount."

"I'll rub it!"

After listening to the sound of the system, Yi Feng's hope was disappointed again, and he suddenly cursed.

What I thought was a good thing turned out to be these miscellaneous tasks.

It's okay if you say it's somewhat useful. Take the boxing and iron man as an example. It's hard for him to support himself. Even when he finally got rich, he relied on his ability as a time traveler to write a book. It's not the same as this broken system.

It has nothing to do with hair.

But that's all. After all, he was blacksmithing and so on. At least he didn't starve to death in these years.

But he really couldn't think of any use for playing chess, calligraphy and painting.

Is it used to cultivate sentiment?

Of course, what makes him complain the most is the mission rewards!

He has not forgotten the time when the system gave him a task to run a martial arts gym, saying it was to reward him with a super master.

He had such expectations at that time, thinking that the peak of his life was about to come, but what kind of blow did reality bring to him?

He is said to be a super master, but he is actually a half-dead man with a broken skull!

He admitted that it looked scary, but other than causing trouble, it served no purpose.

So mount?

hehe……

"I bother!"

Yi Feng burst into tears with hatred. He didn't believe that this broken system could really reward him with a good mount. There was a high probability that it would create another deceptive thing.

That's why he didn't bother to complete this task.

In anger, Yi Feng kicked the guitar out of his hand and became angry just looking at it.

But just as he kicked him away, there was another sound from the system.

"Punishment for mission failure: take back the martial arts hall and no longer belong to the host!"

"Nani?"

Yi Feng's face immediately turned dark, and he was filled with anger and was ready to burst out.

Although those skills are useless, this martial arts gym is his place to stay. Even if he has money now and can buy another house, the relationship and sense of belonging he has gained over the years cannot be bought.

"You are cruel!"

Yi Feng cursed, picked up the guitar again, and played Dongfeng Po.