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Volume 1 Chapter 97 Xiaobai

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    On the gray-brown land, two gray stones, one large and one small, were sucked together.

    No matter how hard Mo Yan tried, he could not separate the two.

    He was a little anxious. If something happened to this stone, who would he cry to?

    Unfortunately, these are beyond his control.

    In desperation, Mo Yan had to carefully observe the smaller stone, but he made a new discovery.

    Not only are the colors similar, but the patterns on the small stones are different, but it can also be seen that they belong to the same style as the patterns on the big stones.

    ??Could it be said that these two stones have the same origin and were once separated from one body?

    Thinking of all the mysteries on this stone, Mo Yan felt that this possibility was quite high.

    Although there is no evidence, he still suspects that the previous strange encounter may be related to this small stone.

    Recalling the dangerous scene before, when he faced the Howling Moon Wolf alone, without the trump card of "Explosive Bomb", he probably wouldn't have been able to pass this level.

    ?Looking at the posture, the fusion of the two stones cannot be completed in a short time.

    Mo Yan threw two more stones into the small bag, took two steps back, and was stunned.

    He was chased so hard by Xiao Yue Lang just now, and he deviated greatly from his original direction, so that now he doesn't even know where he ran.

    Anyone who has been to the forest knows that the environment in the old forest looks similar.

    Once you lose your way, even experienced adventurers find it difficult to get out.

    After recalling the details of his arrival, Mo Yan found a direction and walked over.

    When he thought about it, it would take at most a day or two to get out. After all, the forest marked on the map was not big.

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    "Nima, it's you again. I finally hunted a wild beast, but you actually snatched half of it awayForget it, the rest is enough to eat for several days."

    A man wearing a cloth suit and disheveled hair cursed carelessly. He was Mo Yan.

    He has been in this forest for more than a month, and the food he brought has long been eaten.

    Fortunately, in the next half month or so, some wild beasts were discovered one after another, otherwise he might have starved to death in this forest.

    Hunting is not an easy task. Many times, the beast will avoid it before he finds the prey.

    This made him understand that force alone is not a panacea.

    In fact, as many skilled hunters know, finding prey is often more difficult than killing it.

    Even a powerful war pattern master cannot guarantee that he will come back with a full harvest every time he goes hunting.

    It¡¯s not that they can¡¯t defeat wild beasts, but that some wild beasts have a more sensitive sense of smell and can avoid those war pattern masters in advance.

    Their hunting success rate generally does not exceed 30%.

    ??That is to say, they have to go into the mountain three times to get a harvest once.

    But this time¡¯s income is as much as an ordinary person¡¯s lifetime income.

    In this case, the importance of perceptual tattoo artist becomes more and more prominent.

    In the first few days after eating the food, Mo Yan was very hungry because he couldn't find any prey.

    Until he used the materials collected along the way to make a detection pattern stone, life was much easier.

    This second-order grain stone, which he named "Dragonfly", uses three rare materials, the bone marrow of the sand scorpion, the juice of the blue moon grass, and the powder made from ground brown stone.

    It is mixed according to a certain proportion. If you are in a city, just this material may not cost you hundreds of thousands of French grams to purchase.

    What Mo Yan didn¡¯t know was that if this piece of ¡°dragonfly¡± was put in the auction house, it could sell for at least millions.

    Good detection pattern stones have always been a sought-after commodity. Many war pattern masters who are traveling outside often buy one as a spare, even if they are not very proficient.

    The performance of "Dragonfly" is quite good. The ultimate detection distance is three thousand meters and the effective range is within one thousand five hundred meters.

    It can release circles of ripples with special frequencies and spread in all directions at extremely fast speeds.

    With the help of "Dragonfly", Mo Yan's hunting success rate increased to 70%.

    As for why it is not 100%, first of all, the natural detection range of many beasts is farther than that of "dragonflies".

    Secondly, even if some beasts cannot defeat Mo Yan, their ability to escape with their lives makes him sigh.

    He has been tracking the prey he hunted today for a long time.The "sniper" shuttle hit the opponent several times, but it avoided vital points all the time. It followed the blood trail for several kilometers before finally waiting for it to die of exhaustion.

    Unexpectedly, when Mo Yan caught up, he saw a small white thing splitting the prey in two with sharp teeth, and then quickly disappeared into the jungle with the prey several times its own weight.

    Let him only see his back and jump around.

    That little guy is about the size of a palm, his body is extremely flexible, and his speed is faster than Mo Yan.

    Speaking of which, this was not the first time that Mo Yan met this little guy. They had interacted with him several times since he saw it bite to death a beast he injured half a month ago and take away half of the food.  .

    It can be seen that this little guy is still a little afraid of Mo Yan. Every time he glances at him from a distance, he immediately leaves only Mo Yan's back, so he calls him Xiaobai.

    Although Xiaobai was robbed of a lot of food every time, Mo Yan was not very angry. After all, Xiaobai also contributed to the hunt these times.

    Once, he even lost the prey, but later found half of the food in a conspicuous place.

    He knew this was left behind intentionally by Xiaobai.

    This made Mo Yan feel an indescribable feeling in his heart.

    In this lonely and monotonous environment, the kind act of a little beast made him feel a little warm in his heart.

    Therefore, even though he only got half of the prey every time he tried hard, he didn't care at all. He already regarded Xiaobai as his friend.

    He has always been very generous to his friends.

    Finding an open space, Mo Yan took out a heating stone, which was a necessary tool for traveling in the wild.

    Cut a large piece of meat from the prey, thread it with a branch, and activate the heating stone.

    Not long after, the fragrant smell of barbecue wafted through the forest.

    There are some seasonings in Mo Yan¡¯s bag. Sprinkle these on and the aroma will suddenly become even stronger.

    The surface of the animal meat is golden yellow, delicious and juicy, which is a rare enjoyment for him in the forest.

    "Chirp chirp¡ª¡ª"

    A small white beast poked its head out from behind the tree, took a peek, and then shrank back¡ª¡ª

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