Get lost!

In the roaming mountain forest, Fang Yuan traveled cautiously.

 The sun shone in through the tall trees, a mottled and fragmented tree shadow.

 The grass was green around his feet, and the wildflowers were in full bloom.

 In his ears was the sound of birdsong, or the sound of gurgling water.

 The further away from the mountain fortress and traveling towards the periphery, the more dangerous it became. So Fang Yuan was even more careful.

 The wilderness was very dangerous, a Compassionate Master had to have at least three turns of cultivation to be able to be alone and explore in the wilderness. But that didn't mean it was safe, many third turn Compassion Masters had died in the wilderness, and there were even fourth turns. Fierce beasts, poisonous insects, man-made disasters, and the occasional extremely bad weather would all lead to the loss of life.

 However, the mountain pig that Fang Yuan wanted to kill was infested in the neighborhood of the cottage. Otherwise, the mountain hunters would not have caught the wild boar occasionally.

 "The environment around the mountain fortress is cleaned up every once in a while by family compote masters. This kind of environment is still considered safe for my first turn middle stage Compassion Master. However, one still has to be careful, the wild beasts and parasites are all mobile."

 Fang Yuan searched cautiously with his experience from his previous life.

 Time gradually passed, but Fang Yuan found nothing.

 "Damn it, the Green Spear Mountain is still too large a range for the current me. I don't have a detection compulsion and I'm not familiar with the environment here, plus the area around the mountain fortress is subject to regular cleanups, it's still a little too difficult to find the mountain pig. Go to the foot of the mountain!"

 Fang Yuan searched without success, so he immediately changed his mind and traveled towards the foot of the mountain.

 There were three major mountain fortresses in Qingmao Mountain, which were Gu Yue Mountain Fortress, Xiong Family Fortress, and Bai Family Fortress. Among them, the Bear Family Cottage was at the front of the mountain, the Ancient Moon Mountain Cottage was at the mountainside, and the White Family Cottage was at the back of the waterfall.

 In addition to these three great fortresses, there were dozens of villages spread out at the foot of the mountain, living with mortals.

 The three major cottages divided up these villages and became the controllers behind their curtains. Once there was a lack of domestic slaves, they would all choose from these villages.

 But they won't choose the Compassionate Masters.

 All of them would only train their clansmen to cultivate the Companions. Even though they also knew that amongst these mortal villagers, there were also characters with cultivation qualifications. Although the percentage was very small, it was still not taken.

 In this world, the extreme focus on bloodline kinship, keeping power in the hands of the kin is the root of the family's solid policy.

 Many mountain strongholds, in order to expand their size, haphazardly incorporate outsiders into their clans, which ultimately leads to an outflow of power, triggering civil unrest, and therefore falling into disrepair or decline.

 Regardless of the world, the foundation of the regime is the army, this is the truth.

 And the army is the organ of violence, it is power. It is only when one masters power that one has status and power.

 Of course, the family system is not static, and new blood is incorporated. Every year, outsiders would marry into the clan and break away from slavery, and the children they gave birth to would have the surname Gu Yue, the new generation of clansmen.

 It was like a deep pool that introduced a stream into it. Don't underestimate this stream, without it, the deep pool is stagnant water, sooner or later it will rot and stink. With it, it is living water, and the deep pool will slowly grow.

 Fang Yuan's former personal maid, Shen Cui, was playing this idea, to climb the dragon and get out of slavery.

 Fang Yuan descended the mountain, and after walking for half an hour, he could vaguely see the rising smoke from the bottom of the mountain.

 After walking for a few more moments, on a hillside with an open view, he could distantly see a village, perched along a small river.

 The villages near here were all under the rule of the Ancient Moon Mountain Walled City. Although the vicinity of the village, was not as safe as the area around the mountain fortress, it was regularly cleaned up. Mortals were able to survive in such an environment, and speaking of Fang Yuan, it was naturally acceptable.

 "Eh?" Beside the mountain path that was close to the village, Fang Yuan keenly spotted a trail on the ground. Past experience told him that it was the trail of a mountain pig.

 "Chase!" Fang Yuan's spirit was energized as he followed this trail and gradually went deeper into the middle of the mountain forest.

 Pale moss and blue moss paved the shady rocks, ancient junipers and tall acacias knotted the great forest.

 The summer mountain forest, under the hot sun's illumination, on the contrary, appeared to be even more deep and secluded.

 The lush grass suddenly moved.

 A few mountain deer that were eating the abundant wild grass immediately raised their heads and stared cautiously at the grass, their ears twitching.

 The half-man-high grass suddenly parted, and a teenager drilled out from the grass.

 This teenager with pale skin and short black hair, wearing plain linen clothes, was none other than Fang Yuan.

 Swish swish swish.

 A few wild deer were startled, their four slender yet athletic legs steeply striding, leaping in conjunction with a trot, all of a sudden they scurried out and disappeared from Fang Yuan's field of vision.

 "These wild deer, they are all female deer, the fur is cut, it can be made into a warm fur coat, and the venison is also food for some parasites. If they were male deer, the antlers and velvet would be even more precious, and some of the golden-haired antlers are still necessary for the promotion of the parasites."

 The wilderness was full of crises, but it also contained rich treasures.

 Fang Yuan took a glance at the direction these wild deer fled and withdrew his sight. The goal of his trip was the wild mountain pig, not these wild deer.

 He continued to move forward.

 Buzzing.

 Such a sound came from the front, causing Fang Yuan to stop in his tracks.

 "Beehive." He looked in the distance and saw a beehive hanging from a tree.

 The honeycomb was huge, the size of a quebracho, and took on a grayish yellow color. Dozens of soldier bees were constantly draped in flight outside the hive, and there were also worker bees coming in and out from time to time.

 "The honeycomb harbors honey, which is the food of the Bear Power Compass, thus the Bear Family Village has a great need for honey. This hive is just a small hive, the probability of it producing compulsion is not high. If I had a compulsion like the Copper Skin Compulsion, I could have risked being stung by the bees to collect the honey, but it's a pity." Fang Yuan secretly said.

 In this world, not all insects were compulsions.

 Compassions were the essence of heaven and earth, the carriers of laws, how could they be that cheap? In a group of insects, often only the king of the insects, was a compulsion.

 But this also depends on the size of the swarm, the scale is too small, there is no.

 Take this immediate swarm of bees, because the colony was too small, the possibility of having a compulsion was not high.

 Fang Yuan bypassed this beehive from afar and continued to move forward.

 The trail of the mountain pig on the ground was becoming more and more obvious, Fang Yuan knew that he was getting closer to this mountain pig. He was also getting more and more careful, mountain pigs were also dangerous.

 A mountain pig was not a domestic pig, if an adult mountain pig fought a tiger, the tiger might not be able to win.

 In this marvelous world, wild beasts were also greatly uncomplicated.

 "Eh? This situation!" When Fang Yuan finally discovered the mountain pig, it was collapsed in the middle of a large pit, at the bottom of the pit, a sharpened green spear bamboo was erected, the mountain pig was inserted by the green spear bamboo, and its blood was gurgling out.

 Looking at the blood accumulated in the pit, this mountain pig had already fallen into the trap for at least a quarter of an hour.

 However, this mountain pig was still struggling hard, howling and gurgling from its mouth, it still had quite a bit of vigor.

 "This trap was obviously set by a hunter. I can't imagine that I've picked up a bargain for me." Fang Yuan smiled with a smile on his lips, but his expression was a bit grave.

 These traps were also a threat to him.

 If he was caught in this trap, it was estimated that he would have to die after half a quarter of an hour.

 Although the area around the village was regularly cleared, the hunters also often came here to hunt, laying down quite a few traps. Some of the traps could be recognized, but some of them were designed to be hidden, so if Fang Yuan was not aware of them, he would most likely be hit.

 "This is all over the mountain, any corner could be planted with traps by the hunters. However, between hunters, for every trap they set, they tend to inform each other of the location. It seems like I need to find an old hunter and have him talk about the trap arrangements here. And the activity range of the nearby beasts, with this information, I won't have to look for a needle in a haystack like I do now." Fang Yuan pondered in his mind.

 This was all the disadvantage of not having a detection type compulsion on him.

 However, it was quite difficult to find an excellent detection compulsion.

 In a short period of time, if there was information from the hunters, it would barely be able to cope.

 With this thought, Fang Yuan flicked his wrist and a moon blade flew out, easily hitting the mountain pig.

 Brush.

 Only a soft sound was heard, the entire moon blade disappeared into the mountain pig's neck, instantly causing a long, slender line of wounds. Then with a puff, a fountain of blood sprayed out in the form of a sheet.

 The spray of blood caused the wound to grow larger and larger, and the fountain of blood gushed out more and more.

 The mountain pig howled, tossing and turning as if returning to the light, eventually moving less and less ...

 Fang Yuan watched in silence, his face stoic.

 The mountain pig's life drained away, its eyes glazed over, the muscles on its body still twitching, the warm blood filled the trap, and a rich bloody scent poured out.

 "Survive or die, this is the main theme of nature." He sighed in his heart.

 Just at this moment, a vague voice came from someone.

 "Brother Wang Er, in terms of our village, no one is as good at hunting as you. Especially when it comes to hunting mountain pigs, your family's Elder Wang is the hunting king for a hundred miles around, a big name, who doesn't know?"

 "Yes yes yes, Second Brother Wang, you have inherited the old master's true legacy, to hunt a mountain pig, naturally, it's a piece of cake!"

 "Second Brother Wang, why didn't Little Sister Wang follow you here today?"

 After the flattering voice, a stiff and cold voice rang out, "Hmph! How can I show my ability by hunting one mountain pig? Today, I will hunt three mountain pigs and let you all have a good look! Also, Second Dog Egg, don't think about my sister, be careful I'll beat you up!!!"

 But Erdog Dan said, "Men get married when they're old enough, is it against the law for me to like the Wang family's sister? Besides, I'm not the only one who likes her. What guy in our village doesn't like her? Wang second brother, if I say you in the New Year also nineteen, so big also should marry a wife and have children."

 That hard and cold voice sounded again, "Hmph, manly man, how can I covet this little bit of beauty! One day, I'm going to get out of this Qingmao Mountain, go out and see the world before I'm worthy of this manly body of mine!"

 As he spoke, four young hunters walked out from the woods.

 One of the hunters in the lead, tall and long, carrying a bow and arrow, his muscles were bulging, his eyes had a godly look, and he was permeated with a shrewd aura.

 When he saw Fang Yuan, he immediately wrinkled his eyebrows and drank, "Hm? Which village and which family's kid are you, actually wanting to pick up my Wang Er's advantage as well. Don't get lost yet!"