Yingyi carried a wrist-thick black whistle stick, and a huge boar under his arm, squeezed out of the wilting thorn bush.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In order to hunt wild animals, Ying Yi went into the mountains yesterday and only came out now. Even though he was physically strong, he was tired enough.

Standing on the edge of the forest hill and looking out, the dry stream below the mountain is like a tattered linen belt, winding to the end of the desolate land. A few mountain packs away, among the withered yellow trees, a village looms.

Ying Yi took a breath, put the wild boar at her feet, and rested with a whistle stick.

Yingyi's eight-foot body, tall and burly. The face is hard, the eyebrows are heavy, and especially the eyes are extremely bright, faintly transmitting a piercing light. The short whiskers with flesh under the jaw at the corners of the mouth are like steel needles, and they are filled with a very heavy manly atmosphere.

He was dressed in a linen coat and had a pair of straw sandals that were almost falling apart.

Raising his foot and throwing off the straw sandals, Yingyi was a little pity. This was specially compiled for him by the sister-in-law of the Zhang family. It was brand new when I entered the mountain yesterday.

"This wild boar gave half of Brother Zhang's family, if it weren't for his kindness, I would have starved to death. ”

Thinking like this in her heart, Ying Yi seemed to hear Xiaoya's cheers and crisp laughter in her ears.

Thinking of that little girl, Ying Yi couldn't help but smile.

After resting for a few minutes, Yingyi grabbed three or four hundred catties of wild boars and clamped them under his armpits, carried the whistle stick on his shoulder, threw off his big stride and walked down the mountain.

"The harvest from entering the mountain this time is not big, and the number of true spirits ingested is not more than a hundred, not to mention the root nature. Huh... Root, what the hell is this root?"

Out of the corner of his eye, a curtain of light appeared that no one else could see, with a few very simple lines of data on it.

Yingyi: Mortal

Physique: 3

True Spirit: 1

Root: 0

True Spirit Number: 129

Number of roots: 0

These rows of data, after the three data of physique, true spirit, and root nature, there is a plus sign. Except for the plus sign after the physique, the other two items are gray. The number of true spirits can add points to both the body and the true spirit, but to add root, it is necessary to have the number of roots.

And since I came to this time and space last year, it has been more than half a year, and I don't even know what the root nature is, and I haven't seen it.

It's a golden finger.

A must-have for traversers.

Although this golden finger looks a little shabby, Yingyi has already deeply understood its power.

When he first came to this world, Yingyi's physique and true spirit attributes were all 1. After more than half a year, the physique has grown to 3 after two points. It is already far beyond the level of ordinary people. Don't look at the increase of only 2 points, in fact, his physical strength, physical strength, reactions, and other related aspects of the body have quadrupled.

That is, for each additional stat, the actual effect is doubled. It seems like three points, but it is actually doubled and doubled.

If in the beginning, there was a hundred kilograms of strength, now it is four hundred.

Yingyi himself is a big man, with more than 100 kilograms of strength, and now I am afraid that it is close to a ton. That is, a thousand kilograms. If it weren't for this confidence, Ying Yi wouldn't dare to enter the mountain alone. It's as if when he first arrived, he didn't even dare to stay away from Xiaowangzhuang at the foot of the mountain.

In the past six months, Ying Yi has gradually adapted to the life of a traverser. For the single but powerful function of this golden finger, except for the root nature of the puzzling thing, everything else is already clear to me.

This golden finger comes from a character hidden deep in Yingyi's mind and can only be seen when he sleeps dead.

The characters are crooked, like a twisted dragon coiled together, forming an extremely three-dimensional existence. The gold finger is an extension of the character. Speaking of which, this golden finger is not created by the character on his own initiative, but is derived from Yingyi's own ideas.

This is why Yingyi knows that the gold finger is derived from the character.

Traversers, once crossed, the first thing that comes to mind is the golden finger. He thought that if there was a gold finger to upgrade or something, it would be perfect. Thereupon...

Although the derived gold finger is not the kind of experience upgrade, it is about the same. Anyway, add a little more.

The true spirit number used to add points is ingested through 'fighting monsters'.

Kill a living creature and you can actively ingest its true spirit. The more powerful the creature, the more True Spirits it will ingest. For example, at the beginning, Ying Yi killed a mouse and got the true spirit number of 0.1. And later, I added a point, went into the mountain and killed a deer, and I got a little true spirit number.

The wild boar he was holding under his armpit should be able to ingest a true spirit number of one and a half or even more. But once the true spirit number is ingested, the consequence is that there are no bones left. Turned straight into a handful of ashes. All the essence is soaked up at once.

Therefore, he, a wild boar, did not ingest the true spiritual number.

Of course, if you ingest it now, it won't work. If a living soul dies for more than an hour, it will no longer be able to ingest the true spirit number. This is the conclusion that Yingyi has reached through experiments.

The first time I added points was a month ago. There is no way, there is no sense of security at the beginning of the crossing, and it is far less powerful than now, and it is a little difficult to obtain the true spirit number. It can only be obtained from small animals such as rats and birds. The accumulation of 0.1 and 0.1 took several months to accumulate to the first point.

When the number of true spirits accumulated reaches 10 points, the gray plus sign behind the physique lights up. And the second time, I asked for 20 true spirit numbers. Now if you want to add points, it's 40 points. Although the harvest is not as big as imagined, it has also accumulated 129 points, and according to the law, it should be possible to add it twice in a row. But Yingyi was not impatient and held back.

The addition made Yingyi look forward to and fear. What I expect is that after adding points, I will become stronger and have more survival capital in this time and space. But every time I add a point, it hurts, it's like someone has beaten themselves into a sludge with a sledgehammer and reshaped it all over again.

That kind of pain is much more cruel than a woman giving birth.

When you add points, it must be when Yingyi is the weakest. And in the mountains, he didn't dare.

The mountains and forests of this era are no better than before he crossed them. Even tigers have them.

Ying Yi looked at the sky: "It's already past noon, eat a big meal when you go home, and then close the door to add more." ”

He had already made up his mind.

Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse, I looked at the hill before, and the village was only separated by a few mountain bags. But by the time Yingyi turned over these mountain bags, it was already half an hour later.

The village faces south of the mountain, there is a forest in front of the village, the path is quiet, and the village is the village through the woods.

It was a harsh time in April, but because of the weather and rain, the woods were extremely degraded. Ying Yi was already commonplace, he jumped off the mountain bag lightly, humming an unknown tune in his mouth, and was about to walk towards the woods, when suddenly he stopped.

"So many horseshoe prints?"