Over the past few days, Chu Feng roamed through the vast mountains, as if undergoing a transformation. From being nervous, sweating cold, and unable to bear the sight of blood, he gradually became calm, composed, and capable of surviving and fighting in the primeval deep mountains.
He continuously practiced his boxing, consolidating his skills, and fully comprehended all nine forms of the Bull Demon Fist.
In the mountains, ancient trees stood tall and dense, their canopies blocking out the sky and the sun. Chu Feng moved through them, this time without the yellow ox following; he was alone.
"Kaa!"
A bird's cry, like a sudden thunderclap, exploded in his ears. In the air, a large black bird of prey swooped down swiftly, carrying a fierce wind.
This was a giant bird with a completely black body, over ten meters long, as if cast from black gold, with a cold, metallic sheen. Even its claws were black and incredibly sharp.
Crack!
Chu Feng dodged it, hiding behind a massive boulder. The bird's large claws split the boulder, a terrifying sight.
The black giant bird had only blood-red eyes, cold and cruel, clearly very fierce. It was large enough to tear apart an elephant!
Whoosh...
A strong wind stirred as it swooped down again, ignoring the forest. Its black feathers, hard as steel, snapped and broke the giant trees, leaves swirling in the air.
Chu Feng was fearless. After these few days of training, he seemed to have undergone a rebirth. Walking on this vast and ancient land, he was calm and fearless, bold and brave.
A fierce battle erupted, lasting a full fifteen minutes.
Finally, Chu Feng leaped up, meeting the ferocious attack of the giant bird from the air.
At that moment, the nine forms of the fist, like a heaven-turning seal, were powerful and domineering, as if capable of breaking through any obstacle, all striking the black giant bird's chest.
The black gold-like feathers exploded on its chest, flying everywhere. The bird let out a piercing screech, so sharp it seemed to pierce the eardrums.
Pfft!
Its chest caved in, then split open, revealing a large bloody hole, blood gushing out.
The massive corpse fell, hitting the ground and causing the mountain to shake. The surrounding ancient trees swayed violently, and rocks rolled down.
Chu Feng, bathed in the giant bird's blood, stood there motionless, very calm, without the tension of a few days ago, calmly observing everything.
Then, he took some of the bird's flesh, carried it on his back, and left.
"Today, I'll try the taste of the giant bird's meat."
At home, he prepared the meat, using a black short sword to cut it, cooking, braising, and frying it in the kitchen, making a large table of bird meat dishes.
"Indeed, it's delicious!" Chu Feng praised.
Most importantly, the wild game he had hunted over the past few days contained astonishing energy, sufficient to replenish his body's needs, making his boxing practice more beneficial, and his physique stronger.
"Moo!"
The yellow ox was also very satisfied, its belly very swollen. Over these few days, it had clearly gained weight, becoming somewhat chubby.
"You stay at home and behave. I'll go and give some wild game to Uncle Liu and Uncle Zhao." After eating, Chu Feng said to the yellow ox.
Over these few days, he had sent some meat to Uncle Liu from the antique shop and Uncle Zhao from the cold weapon workshop, both of whom praised the meat highly, considering it exceptional.
Of course, he didn't dare say it was the meat of a giant beast.
As the sky darkened, Chu Feng carried two large bags of cooked meat and came to the yard, involuntarily heading towards the place where he had buried the seeds, examining it carefully.
Unfortunately, no sprouts had emerged yet.
Seeing Chu Feng looking at it again, the yellow ox felt uneasy, sensing deep malice from him. It immediately widened its eyes and slammed the door shut.
"Tch, do you think I need your cow dung? Now, except for dragon dung, I can find the excrement of any giant beast. If I weren't worried about offending the Queen Mother of the West and the Nine Heavens Fairy, I would have acted long ago!" Chu Feng said, then laughed.
"Moo!"
The entire room shook as the yellow ox became furious.
Chu Feng ignored it and walked towards the quiet street.
When he returned, the moon was bright and the stars sparse, it was already very late. Uncle Liu from the antique shop and Uncle Zhao from the weapon workshop had each pulled him for a few drinks.
At a distance from home, Chu Feng saw a golden light, clearly the yellow ox, which was sneaking out of the yard, looking around nervously.
It slipped into the orchard on the east side of the yard like a thief.
Chu Feng hid at the corner of the road, very surprised. What secret did this guy have, sneaking into the orchard at night?
He was very curious and, following the method the yellow ox had taught him, tensed his body to prevent his aura from leaking out, then stealthily followed.
Sure enough, the yellow ox was very cautious, constantly looking around and suddenly turning back, as if afraid of being followed.
"There's something strange!"
Chu Feng muttered, increasingly convinced that the ox was up to something. Why else would it be so careful, constantly looking back?
Undoubtedly, it was guarding against him, afraid he would follow.
Chu Feng had to stop, keeping a considerable distance, knowing the yellow ox was very sensitive, with an almost instinctive intuition. If he got too close, he would surely be discovered.
Recently, his boxing practice had improved, and he had developed a similar intuition, sensing danger even from a distance.
This was like a primitive instinct!
Keeping a sufficient distance, Chu Feng was confident the yellow ox wouldn't detect him. He followed slowly, only seeing a vague golden light moving in the orchard.
Finally, the yellow ox stopped at a certain spot, quickly looking back to confirm if anyone was following.
Chu Feng cursed inwardly, this ox was too cautious. What was it up to, being so careful? He quickly hid behind an old peach tree, motionless.
After a moment, Chu Feng noticed the yellow ox digging a hole and burying something.
"Is this guy burying treasure? How dare he hide it from me!" Chu Feng gritted his teeth but remained patient, waiting, hidden behind an old tree, motionless.
The yellow ox seemed satisfied, having buried something, and walked back, humming, very relaxed.
"Calf, trying to hide from me? No way! I'll dig up everything and leave you with nowhere to cry."
Chu Feng planned, a smug smile appearing on his face.
He could imagine that when the yellow ox came to look for it one day and found nothing, it would be furious.
"Heh heh!" Chu Feng smiled, waiting for the yellow ox to leave before slowly coming out from behind the tree, ready to dig up the treasure.
He knew the Bull Demon was very picky, and anything it found was likely to be extraordinary.
"Did it get something good on its previous trips into the mountains?" Chu Feng speculated.
Suddenly, he heard some sounds, though far away, his sharp senses detected them.
Who came to the orchard at night? This made him wary.
He retreated behind the old tree, becoming still again, tensing his muscles, and sealing his aura, blending into the night.
In the air, a giant bat appeared, slowly descending into the orchard.
Chu Feng was surprised!
Then, he frowned. It was actually a man with a pair of demon-like wings, looking like a giant bat, landing silently.
At the same time, a woman appeared on the ground, moving like a breeze, arriving almost simultaneously.
The man with demon wings had a gentle face, quite beautiful, and landed exactly where the yellow ox had buried the treasure.
The woman, though only average in appearance, was very well-dressed, with bright red lips, smoky makeup, and a fashionable white outfit, standing out in the darkness.
"What was that just now, a golden light, vague, looked like a golden ox, very strange."
The two stood there, speaking in low voices.
"I saw it heading towards Qingyang Town."
"Hmm, it's in the same town as our target, Chu Feng."
In the distance, Chu Feng, with his sharp senses, heard this and felt a chill. These two were after him, targeting him. What did they want?
He immediately stopped moving.
"Ordering us both to act, just for a mere human, hmpf! No matter what, there will be bloodshed tonight!" the man with demon wings said, his handsome face cold.
"That golden creature was digging a hole here, like it was hiding something. Hey, maybe we'll get lucky!" the woman, in a white dress, smiled, not caring about the small matter of killing Chu Feng, only focusing on the present. She gracefully squatted down.
She usually loved cleanliness but now had dirt on her fingers.
Because she had seen a golden animal, very rare, definitely not ordinary.
"If there's any benefit, we'll split it!" the man with demon wings said.
In the darkness, Chu Feng watched calmly, not interfering. Now was not the right time to act; since they were targeting him, there would be a better opportunity later.
On the ground, the woman dug in the soil, her eyes bright in the darkness, full of anticipation.
Chu Feng frowned slightly but, after thinking about it, wasn't too worried. He would deal with the two later; the yellow ox's treasure wouldn't run away.
"Ahh..."
Suddenly, the woman screamed, the sound piercing the night, carrying far.
She seemed to have experienced a nightmare, frantically shaking her hands and then wiping them on the man with demon wings.
"What are you doing!" The man with demon wings, clearly knowing what it was, became furious, quickly stepping back and gagging.
"Cow dung, cow manure!"
The woman screamed, continuously shaking her hands, wiping them on the ground and tree trunks, and finally squatting down, vomiting.
In the distance, Chu Feng was stunned!
He didn't move for a long time, watching silently.
His mind was racing, thinking of many things in an instant.
After a long time, Chu Feng wiped cold sweat from his forehead. His grandfather... that was too dangerous!
His face alternated between green, red, and white, feeling a bit scared.
The yellow ox was really a scoundrel! He cursed and cursed in his heart.
Originally, he was following the yellow ox, planning to secretly dig up the treasure and take it all. If these two hadn't appeared, he couldn't imagine what would have happened. The scene... was too terrifying!
Chu Feng wiped sweat again, cursing the yellow ox in his heart. Was it just about solving its own problems? Did it have to be so secretive, like a thief?!
This guy was a natural troublemaker!
Anyone who noticed its strange behavior would be curious and follow it secretly.
Soon, Chu Feng understood. He had always mentioned cow dung and asked the yellow ox for help, clearly causing it psychological trauma. It was guarding against him!
"Dead ox!"
Realizing this, Chu Feng was speechless, feeling both amused and exasperated. Who almost tricked whom, it was hard to say.
In the distance, the woman, who was usually very clean and beautiful, was vomiting until her bile came out, still coughing and screaming.
Her voice was terrifying, as if she was suffering the most painful torture.
The man with demon wings also gagged for a long time, decisively taking off his clothes and throwing them on the ground, his face dark and gloomy.
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