Chapter 33 Mysterious Woman

[Tai Chi Style: lv3 (0%), Features: Strong Level 3, Power Level 1]

After two upgrades, [Tai Chi Style] has reached level 3, which is why he can shoot two arrows again after exhausting his strength.

"No wonder I feel that my strength has increased a little. It turns out that there is an additional strong feature."

Chen Fan suddenly realized.

The only drawback is that this strong feature only adds one point of strength attribute at level 1, while the strong feature can increase two points of physique at level 1.

He felt a little regretful and then looked at the attribute panel. Realm: First level of body tempering

Level: 4 (0/8)

Physique: 26.6

Strength: 18.51

Agility: 11.45

Spirit: 7.32

Potential points: 6 (3 points/1 day)

Physique increased by four points, strength increased by one point, and the potential points also accumulated to 3 points.

Since reaching the first level of body tempering, the growth rate of potential points has also become faster, but the interval has not reached 24 hours, so it will be around dusk. In fact, there is no need to wait until dusk.

Go back for a meal at noon, and you can raise your level again.

"With my current strength attribute, it should not be a problem to use a bow with a pulling force of 100 kilograms."

Chen Fan's eyes flashed.

If I go out hunting later, I will carry a bow with a pulling force of 100 kilograms. If I encounter a more difficult beast, I can shoot it from a distance of 150 meters. If I encounter a weaker low-level beast such as a wasteland rabbit, I can kill it with one shot from a distance of 200 meters, without worrying about alarming the opponent and failing.

Of course, if I can use a bow with a pulling force of 200 kilograms, or even 300 kilograms, the picture is too beautiful. Chen Fan is drooling just thinking about it.

"By the way, how's the basic archery?"

He reacted and looked over,

[Basic Archery: lv5 (25%)...]

"Wow!"

Chen Fan's eyes widened, secretly shocked. Before the trip, his proficiency was less than 10%, but now it has increased by nearly 16%. Even if you deduct the 1% of the arrow that killed the wild bull, it is still 15%.

If it happens a few more times...

Thinking of this, Chen Fan stopped immediately. If it happens a few more times, he might be useless.

It's okay, to be honest.

Although the actual combat proficiency increases the fastest, it is also dangerous. If there is no one in the village to back him up, he will have to run as fast as he can against the wolf pack.

Practicing in the village, the proficiency increases slowly, but it is very safe.

Chen Fan sighed. Sure enough, there is no perfect thing in this world.

…

In the village, people gathered in groups of three or five, basking in the sun and chatting about family matters to pass the time.

Not far away, children also gathered in groups, playing the game of hopscotch, having a lot of fun.

"Sister Meng, Sister Meng," just then, a little girl of six or seven years old with twin ponytails walked up to a woman who was walking alone, pulled her clothes, and said in a baby voice: "Come play with us."

The woman looked to be in her early twenties, with a melon-seed face and long hair. She was staring at the direction of the village gate in a daze. When she noticed the movement, she lowered her head and looked at the little girl gently and said: "Yaoyao, you guys play."

"No."

The little girl pulled her sleeve coquettishly, "Sister Meng, let's play together, let's play together."

Several other boys and girls also ran over.

The woman had no choice but to smile bitterly and said: "Okay, okay, I'll play with you for a while, just for a while."

"Yeah!"

The children shouted happily immediately.

Meng Yu shook his head slightly. Yesterday, the hunting team returned with a full load, and the atmosphere of the village became optimistic. The old people no longer stayed at home, and the children also regained the vigor that they should have at this age.

However, if his dream was not wrong, the hunting team today did not get much until dusk, except for a large piece of beef and a desert rabbit.

With so many people in the village, it was obviously not enough to share such a small amount of prey.

Everyone was too happy too early. They should sit more and move less to save energy.

However, the next moment, a figure came running from far to near, shouting excitedly while running: "The hunting team is back! Guodong and the others are back! So many prey! So many prey!"

In an instant, everyone present was shocked, and then whether it was children or the elderly, they all rushed to the gate of the village.

"!"

Meng Yu was stunned on the spot, with an unbelievable look on his face.

How is this possible?

Soon, the entrance of the village was once again surrounded by people. Wang Ping and others rushed over when they heard the news. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ren also came over. Before he got close, he heard the exclamations from the crowd.

"Oh my God, one, two, three, four, five, six! Six whole steppe wolves! Isn't the hunting team too fierce?"

"Yes, these are steppe wolves! If you are not careful, the consequences will be disastrous. But these wolves are all out in groups. How did Guodong and the others kill so many?"

"Hahaha."

The bald man laughed and said, "Of course they were shot to death by arrows."

For the convenience of transportation, the arrows on the steppe wolves were pulled out, so the crowd didn't see it at first.

Sure enough, the crowd burst into exclamations again.

"What, shot to death by arrows?"

"It seems so. Look at these wounds. They are all quite thin. They don't seem to be killed by a gun."

"Arrows, arrows? Wait, could it be that these wolves were all shot to death by Brother Fan!" Wang Ping's eyes almost popped out.

Others also looked at Chen Fan after realizing it, and were shocked to the extreme.

In their opinion, Chen Fan was already very powerful for being able to shoot a prey as big as a wildebeest yesterday.

As a result, today, he actually shot and killed six wolves that were many times more ferocious than wildebeests. Isn't this too powerful?

Chen Fan felt embarrassed by the stares, and coughed twice, saying, "It's all thanks to everyone. How could I have done this alone?"

"Okay, Xiaofan," someone in the hunting team laughed, "We didn't help at all except for the eye contact."

"That's right, if it weren't for your skill and courage, saying you wanted to go back, how could we have such a big harvest today?"

"It's already this time, don't be modest."

Several people talked one after another, and everyone gradually figured out what was going on. The look they gave Chen Fan changed from admiration to respect.

Especially Wang Ping and the others, they were the kind of people who were prostrating themselves.

How big a heart does it take? To go back under the other party's nose? And you have to be fearless and calm, otherwise if you make a mistake...

Chen Fan was praised so much that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. He expected this scene when he came back, but he still underestimated the compliments of the crowd.

"This kid is really good. This trick is OK for low-level beasts, but it won't work so easily against medium-level or high-level beasts."

Zhang Ren, who was at the edge, raised his mouth, muttered a few words, and then turned and left.

"It's Uncle Zhang."

Chen Fan saw the familiar figure and was about to follow him, but suddenly he felt something and turned left, his eyes bumped into a black-haired woman.