Immortal Devil Transformation

“Hungry, so hungry! ”

Meng Bai climbed up in a pile of hay next to a pile of big black stones, and he was awakened by a raw hunger.

After a two-day journey, students from all their faculties finally arrived in the Half Snow Sky with the Tsugo Faculty.

After arriving at this half-smellow plain, Mongolia finally understood what Lin Xie meant when she said they usually stopped going on this kind of course, people rarely met each other.

This half-arced harbour is like a half-arced harbour, and according to the college lecturer, the area between the main vein of the climbing mountains on the northwest side and the main vein of the climbing mountains close to them belongs to the half-arced harbour, where they can move freely. However, they are so far away from the main mountain range in the northwest that the main vein, which reaches the pole point, is just a dark line between the heavens and the earth.

Half of this huge canopy is above the snow line, filled with snow and coniferous forests, half beneath the snow line, filled with frozen meadows, rugged valleys and unseen jungles.

If he didn't come with Lin Xie this time, I'm afraid he just arrived here yesterday, and saw this poor mountain of bad water, the desert frozen soil without a trace, he would cry directly.

This camp was chosen by Lin Xie to help them stay away from the snow line, and there was a pine forest on the northwest side, blocking the mountain wind coming from there, and there was another stream flowing down the neighborhood. Although it had been explored yesterday, there were hardly any small fish in it, but at least drinking water was fine. Dry dead grass, combined with moss cover, keeps the body warm better during the night's sleep, and, under Lin Xin's guidance, Meng Bai and others buried some burning charcoal and stones in the dirt below before lying down, which kept the ground under them warm for the first half of the night.

But even if Lin Xie, already experienced, can give him a lot of guidance in these areas, according to the rules of the college, anything to eat is to be collected or hunted by himself. Mindfulness is also a fearlessness that naturally dares not challenge the authority of college lecturers to cheat.

Starved to look around, the sky was already bright, and the original place where Lin Xie and others were lying was empty. Apparently, they had already set out to find something nearby.

Five hours have passed since Meng Bai's last meal. His last harvest was not small. In a bush, he found a dry turtle of two slap-sized sizes. It was a good meal at last, though, because he had not eaten anything decent on the road the previous two days. Most of them were hungry with various larvae and grass roots, and the practitioner's diet itself was large. Normally, a dry turtle of this size was probably one tenth of the usual amount of food. When he woke up hungry, Meng Bai had already felt an abnormality in his body, and he felt his body a little chilly, shaking, a strange panic.

Meng Bai is well aware of this situation as a sign that physical fitness has begun to fail to keep pace with extreme hunger.

I'm so hungry! The anguish and thunderous noise from his stomach reminded him to eat white all the time. He even had the urge to pull out some wildflowers and weeds nearby and shove them in his mouth, but the residual reason in his mind also told him that if he ate these things, he would probably pull a half-dead and suffer even more.

His eyes stopped on the two tortoise shells that he had smashed open by the campfire.

He had already eaten up the meat on these two turtle shells. Only some of the stiffer skins were left on the two turtle shells. Nevertheless, after a vigorous mouthful of saliva, Meng White placed these stiff outer skins along with the two turtle armor all on a flaming red charcoal fire... Then he tore it with his teeth, cut it with tablets, and swallowed everything in his stomach with a hard skin that was barbecued black and could not be chewed like old cowhide.

Something happened in his stomach. After feeling a little better, Mongolia carried a spear cut from hardwood towards a wetland downstream of the next stream. According to Lin Xie yesterday, there is likely to be some bird trail in that area.

……

Gao Yanan lay quietly down and carefully watched the surrounding area, which did not appear to have much moisture, but was actually a living dead white grass.

In general, there will be plenty to eat in the plains and mountain forests below the snow line, but this half-snowy plain is obviously a place specially chosen by college lecturers. Most of the water streams are wet with rocky and frozen soil, and the rest of the climbing mountains should be free of vegetation, grass and warm climates, so this area is really a little too poor for prey practitioners.

From the black solids scattered between several dead white songs, Gao Yanan could easily tell that this was some kind of large worm stool, along with some bite marks, Gao Yanan quickly discovered several white fats two or three times the size of his thumb.

“That's disgusting. ”

Looking at these white fat bugs, Gao Yanan's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled, but also said to herself, but rubbed her crusty stomach, the tall girl still skewered all these fat bugs with a stem, ready to roast them later.

……

Lin Xi sat in a small forest, in front of him were a few low hills, full of all kinds of weeds, and there were some yellow daisies.

His last “big meal" was last night, in the middle of the night, with the light of several firewood, he caught a dozen finer little fish in a puddle than his little finger. These are far from the loss of his strength, so a moment ago, he had the unknown feeling of shaking his body and weakness in his limbs.

But at this moment, instead of looking everywhere for food, he was very patient, cutting sharp pieces of stone into hard, thin trees that had already been calibrated by fire baking.

By his side, there is already a simple long bow made of hardwood and some kind of tough fine vine.

After finely cutting the front section of a fine thorn sharply and dividing the feather of a goose bird not knowing what kind, and jamming it into the groove he had carved at the end of the fine thorn tree, and then passing through it with tiny vegetable fibers, tying it up and securing it, a simple arrow had appeared.

Lin Xi very skillfully raised the arrow, opened the bow and fired towards the mud not far ahead.

The sound of "clatter" softly burst the arrow into the mud, shooting into the depth of about two fingers.

Lin Xi's face showed satisfaction, picked up the arrow, erased the dirt on the arrow, placed it on the ground where he could touch it, and started making the next arrow up.

If anyone could see his movements at this moment, they would find that all the arrows he did had just one scar on their head, which made it a little heavier without adding other heavy objects than the rest of the arrows, would fly more smoothly in the air, and the material of the arrows would be tighter and less fragile.

The College's experience of survival in the wild does not allow the harbouring of any weapon, but is not limited to the collection of materials and the manufacture of homemade weapons. Lin Xi was patient with the shock of hunger when he was already overstretched, and made bows and arrows because he had found rabbit dung in that area outside.

Rabbits, badgers, foxes and wild dogs are already the best sources of food in this wilderness without large herbivores.

In his experience, some of the biggest rabbits, even more than fifteen or six kilos, are able to hunt such a rabbit, so that he can really feed himself and have more energy to collect or hunt for other foods.

Lin Xi prepared a total of six arrows, but when he was about to finish the fourth arrow, his body suddenly pounded.

Just ahead of him, on a gentle slope, there was a moving gray.

It's a gray rabbit, very fat, at least 16-7 kg, perfect for Lin Xie.

But after a sharp pause, his breathing softened, and he continued to complete the tailfeather of the arrow without making a sound.

The special training of the wind pedestrian made Lin Xi understand that the more critical the moment, the more patience, the more waiting for the most appropriate opportunity.

……

Qin Xieyue slowly walked towards a low hill ahead.

Lucky for her, she found two egg-sized wild bird eggs early this morning and dug a edible stalk, but it still won't get her out of hunger completely.

Under the two days of dining and dining, her stunning sunshine jade looks are also filled with faint golden colors, like a beautiful jade of dust.

According to the opinions of Yunqin's many powerful and true golden spoons, a jade like her naturally should not suffer this kind of suffering, naturally should be placed in the deep girlfriend, in the heart of the hand pain. But Qin Xieyue herself did not think that way, she did not want to make useless vases, even fall into men's accessories or play objects.

So she prefers to suffer, so she wants to be strong, so she looks down on those who don't want to suffer, who don't have ambitions.

All of a sudden, while bypassing this low-lying hill, Qin Xieyue, who was ready to look ahead, was tight and his breathing stopped slightly.

She saw a moving gray... a fat rabbit!

Almost as she saw the rabbit, the gray rabbit, who had been chewing on the grass and chewing on something, stood up and discovered her existence.

Without any hesitation, the rabbit rushed toward the woods on one side!

Qin Xieyue's heart was suddenly occupied by tremendous disappointment. She had already subconsciously tried to rush after her, but her reason and judgment were to tell her, because the rabbit was close to the woods, so even if she tried her best to rush away, the rabbit was enough to completely disappear into the woods within a dozen breathing hours.

However, at this point, her body was again beaten by the sound of a "thud”, a slight wind in the air, an arrow ejected from the woods and a precise shot at the running rabbit.

This humble feather arrow is clearly underpowered and has not been able to pierce the gray rabbit, but the second feather arrow flew out without a stop and landed on the rabbit running with the feather arrow, but the speed has slowed considerably.

The rabbit finally found it impossible to run out into the woods, but just turned around and took a few more steps and fell powerless.

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