Alien Dust

Chapter 122 Purple Chi
"Uncle, are you really going to teach me?" Wu Hen asked in disbelief.

"I promise to teach you until you learn it, but there is a condition," said Chong Lishan.

"Don't worry, uncle. I have always treated Chongxue as my own sister and don't have any other thoughts." Wu Hen said seriously.

Chong Lishan had a trace of confusion on his face, then he frowned and said, "I told you to stop teaching Chong Hua those raps. He keeps talking nonsense all day long, and now he has to keep talking even when hunting. I'm really afraid that he will go out to the outside world one day to debut and become an idol as you said."

Wu Hen scratched his head in embarrassment. So that's what it was.

"Uncle, you can't stop the most innocent dream of an innocent and pure child..."

"Of course I can't, but I can teach you something else today, like feeding the horses and chopping wood..."

"Boys have hunting genes in their blood. People like us in our forties and fifties are obsessed with fishing because our hunting genes have been suppressed for too long in the long and boring work. Chonghua is indeed very happy. I won't let him indulge in these things anymore." Wu Hen said righteously.

Chong Lishan nodded with satisfaction, and then he said, "As for Chong Xue's matter, I have already arranged a... fairy for you, so I am not worried."

Wu Hen's face darkened!
He also said that it was for the happiness of the entire ancient clan and his own happiness in life.

It turned out that he was worried that I would harm his daughter, so he forced me to go to the market to find other people's talented livestock to mate with. This was too much. He didn't treat me as a human being at all. Besides, some livestock would only be paired with one and then locked in the cowshed. I should look at more houses and mate with more!
……

Follow Chonglishan running across the plain.

This time, Chonglishan only brought a bow and arrow, which was called Bifang.

This is a kind of painted scroll divine bird with a deep red body and extremely ferocious. Wu Hen had seen it in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. It is a saint among birds, not inferior to the phoenix.

It's easy to tell that this is a mythical creature that Chonglishan once hunted, and the ancient bow was made from its bones, tendons and feathers.

The ancient bow is red in color and has a simple shape, but it exudes a solemn and murderous aura. As long as you pull the bowstring slightly, you can hear the Bifang singing, and when you release the bow and arrow, you will see a crimson Bifang bird flying out, so majestic and domineering that even a few more suns in the sky would be shot down by this bow and arrow.

Xiaoyi has actually been coveting the Bifang divine bow for a long time. As long as he lets it gnaw on it, it can also radiate the ferocity and power of the Bifang divine bird. Unfortunately, Chonglishan only has this precious bow, and it is impossible for Xiaoyi to use it as his staple food.

The arrows that Chonglishan brought this time were also very special. They were a kind of binding net arrows with circles of binding net wrapped around the arrowhead and the arrow body. The material of the binding net was very similar to the hemp rope that he used to tie up Du Lei Taipeng at that time. It could also restrain the powerful aura of those mythical species and make them quickly return to their beast nature.

“Originally, I should have taught you how to make bows and arrows first, and only when you have reached a certain level in craftsmanship would I let you learn the art of taming. However, seeing that you are talented, hardworking and willing to learn, it won’t be a problem to teach you in advance.” Chong Lishan said.

"Uncle, if you are afraid of Chonghua's debut, just tell me directly."

"Hey, do you know what our goal is today?" Chong Lishan asked.

Wu Hen lowered his head and stared at the huge pile of feces in front of him.

On the plains, they had been following the beast dogs for some time. Watching them eating on the plains, it was hard not to guess that they were tracking the owner of this pile of poop.

"Since you have a keen sense of taste, you should master an important technique..." Chong Lishan continued.

When Wu Hen heard this, his face turned pale with fear, and he waved his hands hastily, "Uncle, if you ask me to taste the flying beast, I will never do it!"

After hearing this, Chong Lishan laughed slyly and said, "You kid, you didn't fall for it. Do you remember when you woke up from a pile of shit and went to take a bath in Qingcao Creek..."

"Uncle, have you always been so naughty? Haven't you been beaten to death by the people in the other villages?"

"Hehe, follow me. Beast dogs also like fresh ingredients, which means we are very close to our goal." Chong Lishan said.

Quickening their pace, the two sturdy men followed the wild dogs that were searching for food all the way towards a reed wetland.

The reeds were snow-white and at first glance looked like a large patch of swaying snow willows. They were four or five meters tall and planted in the purple mud swamp. After Wu Hen and Chong Lishan stepped in, it was as if they had entered a dreamy swamp.

"It should be just ahead. The cold season is coming soon. After the beast is full, it will wrap itself in purple mud and then start to bask in the sun so that it can arm itself with hard purple ice armor. By then, it will be quite difficult to hunt it." Chong Lishan said.

"Are we going to catch hippos?" Wu Hen thought about it. The only creatures that would roll in the mud and use it as their skin are hippos.

When I think about riding a hippopotamus back to my homeland in the future, I will probably be laughed at a little bit, right?
"How is that possible? Look carefully..." Chonglishan pointed to a pool of purple swamp in front of him.

The purple swamp had a very unique shape, an extremely regular Tai Chi circle. It didn't look like it was formed by nature, but more like it was left on this land by an artistic god...

However, when Wu Hen observed more carefully, he found that this microsecond Tai Chi circle swamp was actually rotating slowly, as if there was a sophisticated divine instrument beneath the waves, breathing in the essence of the heaven, earth, sun and moon!
It's so magical! Wu Hen had never thought that he would encounter a wild Tai Chi circle. If he caught this thing and meditated on it, would it be possible to increase his Taoism?
"Shh!"

Chong Lishan suddenly made a move. The Bifang bow in his hand had been pulled open at some point, and the arrow of the binding net was shot out! The arrow of the binding net was suspended above the Taiji Swamp, and then spread out radially along a point, and then a very regular binding net fell down, just covering the Taiji Swamp!
At this moment, the Tai Chi Swamp began to stir, and a long creature could be clearly seen moving. But for some reason, before the net fell, an invisible heavy energy had already fallen on it, as if an invisible big hand was holding it down, and no matter how it struggled, it could not escape from this area!

Wu Hen simply couldn't understand it. Chong Lishan's method was no different from cheating.

If I were to shoot the slow net-binding arrow, the creature in the swamp would be able to perform a complete set of Tai Chi in front of me before falling into the net, and finally swing the tail of the net onto my face.

To be honest, Wu Hen couldn't figure it out either. The mythical creatures here were obviously all very powerful, but once they met the ancient people, they seemed to lose their intelligence and divinity, giving people the illusion that they could be easily controlled by them.

Fortunately, Wu Hen already had rich experience, and he understood one thing, that is, don't question the skills of the ancient people, just practice more!
"How about it, have you learned it?" Chong Lishan said proudly.

"Uncle, are you sure you are teaching?" Wu Hen was too lazy to complain.

"It's the effect of the arrow feathers. The Bifang feathers seem light, but they are actually one of the heaviest substances in the world. When I shot this arrow, I used blood to awaken the power of the Bifang feathers, so it will form a binding pressure, which is most practical for dealing with things that are as slippery as loaches." Chong Lishan said.

Wu Hen's mouth twitched.

I know the principle...

But how to fight Bi Fang? ?

I have to be able to defeat Bifang. It is an extremely ferocious and powerful creature among the mythical species. Even a creature like Du Lei Taipeng will have to rub Bifang's back if he encounters it!

Wu Hen seriously suspected that Chong Lishan was insulting him.

It's like you are asking what to do if you encounter a wolf in the wild, and people tell you that there is nothing to be afraid of the wolf, and that you can just send a tiger out to bite it to death easily.

"Boom!!!"

The net fell and smashed completely into the swamp. Who could have imagined that such a small net could weigh tens of thousands of tons, pressing the Tai Chi circle creature in the swamp so hard that it could only twist its body on the spot. It was really no different from a loach that was stepped on.

Wu Hen also didn't expect that since he said he would teach him the art of taming, he would come here to catch loaches.

Chonglishan strode forward, walked to the location of the binding net, then took out a bronze knife, and scraped something on the Tai Chi circle creature with extremely skillful techniques.

Wu Hen also walked closer and found that the creature under the net was a purple dragon. It twisted its body into a Tai Chi diagram, probably practicing in this way.

It was clearly an extremely spiritual and domineering purple dragon, but at this moment it was as humiliated as a loach, with the purple mud on its skin being scraped off by Chonglishan with a bronze knife.

"Uncle, are you rubbing the dead skin off it?"

"Yes!"

"Oh, I understand. To tame a mythical creature, you must first defeat it with your hard power and trample on its self-esteem. Then, you can give it some sweet treats, such as helping it scrape off its dead skin like this, so that it can feel humanistic care and pave the way for taming it next?" Wu Hen tried to understand the bizarre behavior of the ancient people.

Chong Lishan stepped on the purple Chi's head, turned around, and looked at Wu Hen as if he was mentally retarded and said, "Did I say we want to tame it? The Chi in this swamp has not been practicing for thousands of years. What else can it do except help dredge the rice fields? Its meat even smells like mud."

"Then why are you rubbing the knife on it without cutting the skin?" Wu Hen asked puzzled.

"Collect its scaly skin mud fruit. Its whole body exudes the stench of mud, but its scaly skin mud fruit is pure and has a very unique fragrance. It is the favorite of Shenfeng Xuanluan."

"Oh oh oh, our target is the Shenfeng Xuanluan. They are collecting bait, just like you have to dig earthworms before fishing, right..." Wu Hen understood immediately.

But think about it carefully.

How could anyone use a Chi as an earthworm? That's outrageous!

"Okay, go away. Roll in more mud, or you won't survive the winter." After scraping off the dead skin, Chong Lishan kicked the stupid dragon and let it go.

Wu Hen looked at the delicious loach with his own eyes, and couldn't help but feel sorry for it. He said, "Uncle, are you just going to let it go like this?"

"Have awe for nature, take what you need and don't kill indiscriminately," Chong Lishan warned.

"Oh, I hope all the predators in the wilderness will come to you to learn before they appear." Wu Hen said.

(End of this chapter)