Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

Before dawn, Tang Wen was standing in front of the hung yellow paper again.

He had a dream last night about martial arts competitions and the Black Mountain Camp, which amplified his unease.

If Zhou Bing, as his captain, were to attend a martial arts competition, would he go alone or with the entire team?

Tang Wen believed it would definitely be the latter.

Even middle school students gathering for a fight over a girlfriend know to call for backup.

Moreover, in a life-or-death struggle between forces, would they really send only a few people alone?

He had to master Cannon Fist and improve his strength as soon as possible.

After breaking 100 sheets of yellow paper under his sister's disgruntled gaze, Tang Wen put on his weighted clothing, slightly widened his stance, and began practicing the Eight Section Brocade.

After completing one round, he looked at the panel:

【Eight Section Brocade, Proficient (5213→5227/6000)】

Good effect!

Recently, practicing the Brocade has yielded very little experience.

Tang Wen wondered if he could add weight all over his body to increase the difficulty.

Now it seems feasible.

He practiced the Eight Section Brocade again and again.

The sun rose, and the temperature gradually increased.

He washed up and came to the camp.

He ate breakfast and practiced meditation with the Earth Fire Stance.

Ordinary people have significant limitations when practicing the Earth Fire Stance. Even someone as strong as Zhou Bing can only meditate for a little over half an hour each day.

Forcing oneself to practice further can cause throbbing pain in the temples and easily damage the mind.

But Tang Wen was different. His mental strength was enough to support him for half a day.

After ten in the morning, the members of Hunting Team One, except for Zhou Bing, gradually arrived at the camp to train.

"Little Tang, come help!"

It was Wu Tian, carrying a huge knife on one shoulder, staggering with each step, obviously because the knife was too heavy.

Tang Wen quickly stepped forward, exerted force with both hands, and took one of the knives.

Wu Tian muttered, "Forgot to call you kid along. How about it, can you swing this 100-pound heavy knife?"

"Shall we spar?"

"What spar? This broken knife is front-heavy and light in the back. Can you even swing it to complete one set of knife techniques?"

"Okay." Tang Wen took the knife and walked to an open space.

He found that everyone's enthusiasm for training was particularly high today.

He casually asked, and Wu Tian looked at him in surprise, "Didn't the captain tell you? We're having another martial arts competition with the Black Mountain Ghosts! Our captain has to participate, and we have to go with him."

So that's how it is, Tang Wen's heart sank slightly: "Even if we don't have to compete, there's still danger?"

"Danger? Hehe, at least ten or eight people will die."

"Don't be nervous, more will be crippled. No, I mean, more of them will die! We can achieve a kill ratio of two to one."

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Tang Wen didn't say anything else, and began to practice with the heavy knife with difficulty.

【Wind Splitting Saber, Proficient (2717→2721/3000)】

Increased by four points, not bad.

Proficient-level skills basically don't gain experience just by practicing once.

If he hadn't been practicing the saber with the hunting team every day, it would have taken at least a year for the Wind Splitting Saber to reach its current level.

Two hours passed, and Wu Tian rubbed his arm and went home.

If he continued to practice, he wouldn't be able to recover by tomorrow.

Before leaving, he saw Tang Wen using flying stones to attack the arrows shot by Li Mingming.

He couldn't help but curse, "Freak!"

Liu Su finished practicing his spear and looked at the energetic Tang Wen, cursing as he left.

One after another, the members of Hunting Team One finished training and went home.

Only two archers were left, taking turns practicing "Flying Stone" with Tang Wen.

Buzz!

The bowstring vibrated, and Tang Wen aimed at the white feathers at the tail of the arrow.

Swish!

He missed.

He missed eight out of ten times.

The training efficiency was a bit low.

The initial velocity of the arrows shot from a 60-pound strong bow was too fast.

Moreover, the archer randomly chose the direction.

If the difficulty was too high, he could lower it.

Tang Wen discussed it with Li Mingming.

The latter took out a 30-pound short bow.

Buzz, the bowstring vibrated, and the arrow shot out.

Swish, bang!

The flying stone successfully hit the tail of the arrow, knocking it to the ground.

【Flying Locust Stone, Proficient (2949→2951/3000)】

"Not bad."

After 15 arrows, the flying stone hit 7 times.

The efficiency was good, and he gained 14 experience points.

Seeing that he was about to break through, Li Mingming rubbed his sore arm: "You're too much of a freak. Let's practice again tomorrow."

Tang Wen smiled and didn't insist.

He looked at another archer, Li Yang.

Li Yang, who had also been training all morning, smiled wryly, picked up his bow and arrow, and practiced 20 arrows with Tang Wen.

The flying stone hit 9 times.

【Flying Locust Stone, Proficient (2984/3000)】

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Breakthrough was imminent, but Li Yang couldn't pull the bow anymore.

The two archers left, and only Tang Wen was left in the training yard.

He simply closed the door and hung up the yellow paper and kraft paper.

He practiced his fist strength with a series of bangs.

From afternoon to evening, the panel didn't give any information.

Hmm, maybe he had to change his training method?

Tang Wen went to the cafeteria, ate a meat pie the size of a round table and an inch thick, burped, and left the camp.

On the way, he picked his teeth and thought that he had been eating meat pies every night for a week.

There were too few types of food in the cafeteria.

Should he take some time to guide the chef and make something like roujiamo?

The camp also grew sweet potatoes, which could be used to make vermicelli.

Passing by the butcher shop, a bloody smell wafted over, and the boss greeted him at the door, saying he had just slaughtered a fat pig.

Tang Wen walked over, chose fifty pounds of pork belly, and bought another fifty pounds of white fat, put them in a burlap bag, and walked home leisurely.

"I usually eat alone at home, why are you buying so much meat?"

Tang Tang looked at her brother with a look as if he was wasting money: I eat at home by myself, you don't know how frugal I am. It's enough to eat a balanced diet of meat and vegetables.

Tang Wen smiled and said, "Sister, I want you to try making a snack."

The young lady squinted her big eyes and became vigilant: "Snack? What snack? Didn't you eat enough in the cafeteria?"

"Well, sister, although we have some money on hand, it won't be enough to move to the inner city and for you to get a martial arts gym. We lack a stable source of income. Why not make snacks and sell them, maybe we can make some money."

"Make money? Are you talking about earning millet? Can I earn it too?" Tang Tang's eyes lit up.

"Probably."

Tang Tang automatically ignored the word "probably", grabbed her brother, and said eagerly, "Tell me quickly, how do we earn it?"

Tang Wen roughly told his sister about the methods of making roujiamo and vermicelli.

Roujiamo is not difficult.

The difficulty of vermicelli lies in alum, but it is available in pharmacies in the inner city and is not expensive.

He knew how to make vermicelli because he had seen his neighbors in his hometown make vermicelli using local methods when he was a child. The raw material used was sweet potato.

Tang Tang recorded every step in detail.

When recording alum, she learned without a teacher and summarized: "Buy more alum at once and keep it for later use. I hope this vermicelli will be delicious."

She was full of energy.

Three days passed in a flash.

Camp, in the training yard.

Tang Wen frowned as he looked at the 【Flying Locust Stone, Proficient (3000/3000)】 information.

Flying Locust Stone had been stuck for two days.

No matter how he practiced, there was no sign of a breakthrough.

Li Mingming looked at him and smiled, "Don't be dissatisfied, kid. Your Flying Locust Stone, coupled with your strength, can cause considerable damage even against opponents in full iron armor. What are you still not satisfied with?"

Tang Wen shook his head and smiled wryly.

He practiced diligently every day, and Li Mingming felt very good about him, and continued to persuade him, "Okay, kid, take a break and come see my special move."

"Special move?"

Tang Wen became interested, after all, he also practiced archery.

Li Mingming drew out three arrows, and with a buzzing sound, the bowstring vibrated, and three arrows were fired in quick succession!

The three arrows hit the target almost simultaneously.

"Good!"

"Awesome!"

Everyone applauded, and Li Yang also cast an envious look.

As an archer himself, he could only fire two arrows in a row.

Tang Wen's heart moved: Bows and arrows can be fired in succession, so can Flying Locust Stone!

At this time, he saw Li Mingming draw out a spiral arrow. The arrow shot out with a shrill whistle, and with a chi sound, the half-foot-thick wooden target covered with iron skin was shot through with a large hole under the spiral force.

"Spiral arrow?" Tang Wen's eyes flashed.