Breaking through the logging realm

Beside the fire, everyone in the Daxia camp was there, either lying down or leaning against it.

A small portion of those who were too young had already fallen asleep because they were too tired from the previous rush.

The vast majority of people had their eyes open, staring at the left side of the fire, a tall man wearing only an animal skin skirt and a bare upper body.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that what the crowd was staring at was not the man.

Rather, it was a piece of meat grasped in the man's hand.

The meat in the man's hand was freshly roasted and was still fragrant.

Almost without exception, as long as the people who are awake, are unable to swallow saliva.

The man was naturally Xia Hong.

Having just changed to a new environment, other people might still have time to adapt, but he couldn't, he had to improve his strength as soon as possible and break through to the Vastwood Realm.

"Five pounds at a time, it shouldn't be much of a problem!"

Cold beast blood and meat, contained extremely strong energy, if one ate too much at once, it was going to prop one up.

Xia Hong hadn't eaten it for the first time, naturally, he was clear about this, according to his previous experience of eating it, five pounds at a time shouldn't be much of a problem for him.

With the meat into the belly, the first wave came, which was the feeling of satiety.

As the feeling of satiety continued to fill up, the blood gradually began to boil, and a strong burning sensation rose violently in his abdomen.

Immediately afterward, his forehead, shoulders, back, lower limbs, and even the soles of his feet and palms of his hands, which were the ends of his body, all began to sweat madly.

The muscles of his hands gradually exploded, his forehead, the backs of his hands and legs, and the veins on all parts of his body also began to bulge.

Xia Hong's breathing became heavy, even with a burning feeling, exhaled airflow, in the eyes of the camp crowd, unusually clear.

Suddenly, Xia Hong moved.

He clenched his hands and recovered his fists, and then jerked his waist, straight fist forward, his fists were like two cannonballs, and the place where they were struck, despite being empty, the air shook more than once, if a person were to catch it, the downfall could be imagined.

"You watch, this is the long fist, rise like a gale, strike like lightning, forehand lead, backhand chase, two hands swap one air destruction, when there is enough cold beast blood and flesh, camp regardless of men and women, all have to follow me to practice together."

Xia Hong punched while explaining Tai Zu Long Fist to the camp crowd.

Crystal fruits can only maintain food and clothing, if you want to cultivate, you must have cold beast blood and flesh.

It was well understood that eating a full stomach would at best allow the body to maintain basic functioning.

To hammer the body and enhance the body's functioning, it is necessary to eat meat.

This world's cultivation method, simple and crude, is to eat a large number of cold beast blood and meat, and then through the catharsis, non-stop absorption of flesh and blood energy, the body's strength will continue to enhance.

There is not a single person in the camp who does not want to cultivate.

But when survival is a problem, cultivation is even more of a luxury.

Even at this moment, Xia Ding taught them the long fist routine, they can only quietly lie on the ground to listen.

It wasn't that they didn't want to get up, it was to move less and reduce consumption.

"Chuan, this Long Fist, did Uncle Ding pass it on to Hong?"

Looking at Xia Hong, who was still imposing in the field, a hint of envy appeared in Yuan Hong's eyes as he turned his head to ask Xia Chuan beside him.

Xia Chuan's face was filled with pride as he whispered, "This was created by my brother himself a month ago, and I'm telling you that by practicing this Long Fist, the speed of absorbing the energy from the cold beast's flesh and blood will become faster."

Yuan Hong's pupils suddenly shrunk at the sound of his voice.

He was also someone who had eaten the blood and flesh of cold beasts and knew what this statement meant.

By absorbing the energy from the cold beast's blood and flesh, the power would increase, and this process was cultivation, and increasing the speed of absorbing the energy meant increasing the speed of cultivation.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, my brother taught me, I've tried it myself."

"Good, then when there is cold beast blood and flesh, I will also practice."

"Don't worry, didn't you hear me, my brother just said that when there is no shortage of blood meat, he will teach us."

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In the next few days, according to the body limit standard, Xia Hong thundered five pounds a day, and his strength grew steadily.

Before the camp was attacked, his base strength would have been four thousand pounds, and in the five days since then, he had been able to gain one hundred pounds of qi almost every day.

The item used to measure strength in the Daxia camp was a set of brown round wooden stakes.

There were a total of twelve stakes, five one hundred jin ones, two five hundred jin ones, and five one thousand jin ones.

When Xia Hong measured his strength every day, the camp crowd watched.

From 4100 pounds on the first day to 4900 pounds on the seventh day.

The mood of the crowd became more and more uplifted, and hope slowly rose in their eyes as they looked at the hole that had been closed.

In the past, when Xia Ding and the members of the logging team were still around, they were able to open the cave entrance at night to get some air, but now that they had been closed in the cave for years and years, it was naturally more difficult for them.

More critically, the crystal fruits, there weren't many left.

Even though it was rationed according to the minimum amount, there were after all only over seven hundred pounds.

154 people, seven days had already consumed more than five hundred pounds.

What was left was not enough to eat for three days.

Everyone's hope could only be pinned on Xia Hong.

So before nightfall on the eighth day, when Xia Hong walked in front of the brown stake.

The eyes of the crowd all gathered on him.

Xia Hong, who knew the situation of the camp well, naturally understood their feelings.

He didn't say anything, just silently stacked the five jack stakes on top of each other.

Slowly squatting down, he wrapped his hands around the bottommost stake.

Taking a deep breath, he then began to exert force.

Five thousand pounds, it was hard for an ordinary person to imagine its weight.

But for people in this world, five thousand pounds was just the foundation.

Being able to lift something that weighed five thousand pounds did not mean that one could only exert five thousand pounds of strength.

Just like Xia Ding, his base strength was over seven thousand pounds.

But Xia Hong had observed that when Xia Ding swung his axe, his strength was definitely above ten thousand pounds.

The power would change depending on the individual's skill, body, and even the situation, but the base power, could not be faked.

Why must one have more than five thousand pounds of basic strength to go outside to cut wood, this question, Xia Hong earlier asked Xia Ding.

Xia Ding did not answer, but just threw him a stone axe and told him to go cut down the trees.

Cutting the trees that the logging team brought back from the outskirts of Redwood Ridge.

Xia Hong's base strength at that time was more than two thousand pounds, who knows, an axe chopped up, the tiger's mouth collapsed, the elbow joints, but also a direct fracture.

To know, these trees are Xia Ding led the logging team from the outside after cutting, brought back to the cave, and also put a lot of days, the original layer of crystallization of the outer skin melted.

Base two thousand pounds of force, actually even the outer skin can not be broken.

Xia Hong immediately realized that one can survive in this kind of extremely cold environment, whether it is a person or a tree, one can not use common sense to see.

What's more, just take a look at the Redwood Ridge side of the sky-scraping dense forest to know, compared to human beings, these trees, live better.

"Five thousand pounds, only the first step!"

Xia Hong drank lowly, his eyes widened angrily, his hands snapped upwards, the muscles in all parts of his body began to bulge, and his blood seemed to boil.

The five jack stakes, in the expectant gazes of everyone in the camp, slowly rose off the ground until they were lifted above Xia Hong's head.

"Brother, you've broken through."

"Chief, strong!"

"Five thousand pounds now, hahahahaha, the chief is powerful."

"Hong, you're already in the Vastwood Realm."

Bang ......

Xia Hong threw the stake on the ground, smashing it with a loud bang, and looked back at the crowd, his face also finally showed a color of relaxation that had been missing for a long time.

"As soon as it gets dark, I'll go out and look for the Crystal Fruit!"