Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

Grasslands upstream of small rivers.

At noon, the two of Chang Xia nibbled two pies at will, and ate them with the cool white in the water bag.

"Chang Xia, are you tired?" Shen Rong asked warmly.

Chang Xia patted off the pie crumbs in his hands and replied, "It's okay."

The small river runs through the entire grassland, so don't worry about getting lost. The two did not get close to the small river, and looked at the river from a distance.

along the way.

A hare or pheasant is encountered from time to time.

Chang Xia was not in a hurry.

"Shen Rong, do you see a suitable place to stay?" Chang Xia asked.

If you plan to practice in the grassland for a few days, you must first understand the situation on the grassland to avoid stepping on the pit. Along the way, Chang Xia saw several familiar marks, which should have been left by the clansmen.

"Go straight, there is a mountain forest in the south. Let's go there and settle down there. Usually the grassland is next to the forest. This grassland should be connected to the foot of Weishan Mountain." It came from Weishan.

"The grassland is connected to the foot of Weishan Mountain. Isn't the end of the grassland Weihe River?" Chang Xia said in surprise. Looking at the small river not far away, the deeper the grassland, the wider the river surface. At the same time, there are more tributaries. This also explains why the small river behind Baiguo Mountain suddenly became much smaller.

There are many tributaries in the grassland, which divert the river flowing from the Wei River.

As a result, the lower reaches of the small river became an ordinary river.

"Yes." Shen Rong said.

According to the scale they saw, the amount of water contained in the Weihe River was definitely no smaller than that of the Baihe River.

It's just that the soil in the grassland is loose, and there are too many tributaries in the upper reaches of the small river. These tributaries spread the water volume of the Weihe River and form a brand new tributary of the river.

Chang Xia tilted his head and said hesitantly: "There are many animals in this grassland, why did the boa snake hide in the wilderness downstream of the small river..."

The anaconda was seriously injured and needed to eat a lot of food to replenish its strength.

This grassland is definitely more suitable for boa snakes than the wilderness downstream of the small river.

"More food means more competition. Don't forget, in addition to herbivorous animals like cattle and sheep, there are also terrifying hunters like wolves in the grassland. The enemy." Shen Rong said lightly.

In addition to the wolves, the hunters on the grasslands also include jackals, hyenas and vultures.

In terms of danger, grasslands are no less dangerous than forests.

If the boa snake is not injured, let alone the grassland, it is estimated that it will dare to stay in Weishan.

"No wonder the clansmen prevented me from entering the forest—" Chang Xia sighed, sticking out her tongue.

She couldn't imagine what kind of dangers lurking in the forests far away from the orc tribes? Usually within the territory of the Orcs, the degree of danger is slightly lower.

Orcs feed on meat, and use hunting to curb the reproduction of beasts.

There is no forest inhabited by orcs, and the beasts rely on nature to survive and survive. The level of danger is absolutely terrifying.

"Don't worry, this grassland shouldn't be that dangerous!" Shen Rong said calmly.

For beasts like ligers and tigers, Shen Rong didn't smell their breath. However, the wolf leopard's breath is relatively heavy.

increasingly westward.

The two still hadn't reached the forest that Shen Rong said.

In the plains, it is usually said that the dead horses run on the mountains.

Today, Chang Xia really saw it!

"Shen Rong, I can't walk anymore!" Chang Xia smiled wryly, panting with his hands on his hips. It's been a long walk for several hours.

Chang Xia was so tired.

"Break meeting—" Shen Rong took out the water bag and asked Chang Xia to drink some water.

The water bladder is made of animal skins. It looks small, but it can hold a lot of water. Chang Xia took the water bag and took a big gulp.

Suddenly, Shen Rong's expression changed slightly.

He clenched the long spear in his hand, raised his hand, and let Chang Xia approach him. This iron-wood spear was given to Shen Rong by the tribe. When asked what weapon Shen Rong was good at, Shen Rong chose a long spear.

The gun is five meters long and one or two meters long and is made of a thousand-year-old ironwood core.

Weighing kilograms.

Non-totem warriors, let alone wielding and killing beasts, can't even mention it.

Chang Xia swallowed coldly and said in a low voice, "What's the situation?"

"We are being targeted, it may be a prairie wolf or a carrion jackal." Shen Rong said. They were at the upper wind and could only smell a faint breath. Shen Rong wasn't quite sure what the beast was after him and Chang Xia.

However, the familiar fishy smell.

Shen Rong thought it should be a wolf.

Shen Rong came from the wolf fighting clan, and he naturally suppressed wild wolves.

However, the moment he stepped into the grassland, Shen Rong restrained all his breath. The birth of the Chinchilla clan in the long summer, the breath of weak clan, beasts like wild wolves will not have any fear at all, but will arouse their desire to kill.

Orcs and beasts are opposites.

You hunt me, and I will hunt you.

"Good luck!" Chang Xia sighed.

Put down the water bladder, quietly picked up the animal tendon bow, and tried to activate the bloodline ability, trying to try it out.

Shen Rong sensed Chang Xia's anxious thoughts and did not stop him.

Northwest, in a bush.

A carrion jackal lurks.

Although he didn't see the carrion jackal's appearance, Chang Xia knew that the carrion jackal was not only ugly, but also ferocious and bloodthirsty.

Carrion jackals are more difficult to deal with than prairie wolves.

"Shen Rong, I found a carrion jackal in the northwest—"

"Are you sure you can shoot?"

"let me try."

Chang Xia put a bow on an arrow and shot a beast for the first time. It was still a ferocious beast like a carrion jackal. Chang Xia's heartbeat accelerated a little.

one two Three……

Chang Xia counted himself in the bottom of his heart.

At the moment of counting to five, the iron wood arrow made a whizzing sound, and went straight to the bushes in the northwest~www.wuxiamtl.com~ woohoo-

In an instant, the carrion jackal wailed.

Shot, but missed.

It turned out that at the moment when the arrow was about to sink into the carrion jackal's head, the carrion jackal sensed the danger and avoided the fatal attack.

The iron wood arrow shot by Chang Xia hit the carrion jackal's hind left leg.

"It's a pity!" Chang Xia said regretfully.

The carrion jackal was hit by an arrow and jumped out of the bushes. At the same time, a wolf roar began to be heard, summoning his companions.

Shen Rong looked at Chang Xia in admiration and said, "It's not a pity, your archery power is still a little weak, and your speed is a little hesitant. If you hurry up, you will definitely be killed in one hit."

In the first trial, Chang Xia performed very well.

Before, Su Ye said that Chang Xia was afraid of seeing blood, and Shen Rong was worried that Chang Xia would not dare to shoot arrows. He didn't expect Chang Xia's shot to be very decisive, although he still lacked some experience, everything else was perfect.

"The first time I tried my hand, I was a little unfamiliar." Chang Xia nodded, accepting Shen Rong's instructions humbly, with a very excited expression.

Shen Rong said quietly, "Wu told me that you were afraid of blood—"

"Fear of blood, that's what happened when I was a child. At that time, my body fainted when I saw blood, which made the witches and clansmen misunderstood. Besides, if I was really afraid of blood, how would I deal with chickens and ducks..." Chang Xia said to Shen Rong's revelation was not afraid at all.

At the beginning, Su Ye told Shen Rong that she was afraid of seeing blood.

It was because he didn't want Chang Xia to watch the scene of Shen Rong's detoxification.

Afterwards, Chang Xia saw that Bai Qing's face had changed, and she dared not imagine the scene of Shen Rong's detoxification.

Looking at Chang Xia Aojiao's small expression.

Shen Rong shook his head helplessly, and didn't say anything about being afraid of blood.

In the distance, a few carrion jackals appeared again. Quietly gathered towards Chang Xia Chen Rong, a faint smell of carrion spread from the wind.

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