This year, there were 6000 blood orchids that bloomed. It was not that he had not tried it in other places, but it was impossible to grow them. After his observation, the blood orchids liked dark and damp canyons. He had searched hundreds of kilometers around and found no suitable place. Perhaps there was a suitable environment further away, but he did not leave.
Fifty or sixty a day should be enough. The giant snakes still came every year as scheduled, as if it had become an instinct. Although the number of snakes grew smaller by the year, perhaps because Shenping did not kill all the smaller ones, they came year after year based on their instincts. Later, Shen Ping did not care at all, and the prey that came to his door only came once a year.
The blood orchid bloomed, and a massacre began. Shen Ping did not engage in close combat. He had many weapons. On this day, the Iron Blood Warrior belt was wrapped around his body, and he was fully armed.
The flying discs could cut through iron like mud. Once thrown, they could cut through gold and jade in their path.
The flying disc buzzed as it flew through the air, flashing with colorful lights. Puchi, it directly sank into the giant snake's head. The giant snake opened its mouth but did not make a sound. Its eyes lost their cold light and fell to the ground.
The flying wheel bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it nailed itself onto the head of the other fish. Shen Ping jumped down and stepped on a large pit on the ground. He threw the nearly two-meter javelin in his hand with all his strength and killed another one.
The remaining one was stimulated by the smell of blood and was extremely manic during its estrus. It flicked its huge forked tongue and locked onto Shen Ping. Its big mouth was long, and a fishy stench assaulted his face. Shen Ping bent his waist and prepared to attack, and his two iron claws popped out.
The giant snake pounced, and the ground shook. Shen Ping was expressionless. He stepped on his hind legs and moved his body away. His 40-centimeter-long iron claw slashed at the corner of its mouth.
A few meters long wound extended from the corner of the giant snake's mouth. It was so painful that the snake's head swayed left and right, and the rocks on the ground flew up and scraped three feet into the ground.
Shen Ping turned sideways and dodged its attack. He didn't continue to attack. He really needed the Anatta Snake Skin.
This year, he had single-handedly wiped out four giant snakes. A beast was a beast. Other than instinct, there was no strategy at all. With the help of their superior intelligence, their attacks were undefeatable.
The severely injured giant snake struggled for more than an hour before dying. The smell of blood attracted all kinds of dinosaurs, and few dared to approach it.
Shen Ping roared a few times to force those little fellows back. He put away his various weapons as if there was no one else around. He devoured the snake's heart and gallbladder, and used his sharp claws to cut open the giant snake's abdomen. After eating and drinking his fill, he climbed up the cliff with a large piece of meat.
He couldn't eat much of the four giant snakes even if they rotted. It was better to let the dinosaurs clean up the stench for him.
Standing on the cliff, he threw meat into the pool. There were two to three hundred two-meter-long multi-fin fish and many smaller ones. These were his rations during winter when he was short of food.
As soon as the flesh fell, the fish began to fight for it. They would only feed it in large quantities on the 100th day when the Blood Orchid was in full bloom. At other times, it was just leftovers. In winter, there was nothing to eat, and they had to be eaten.
After starving for a whole winter, the multi-fin fish was already starving. Shen Ping had no choice but to go down and bring back another piece of meat. It was more than what he had eaten.
He followed the rope down to pick the blood orchid and washed himself by the water before returning to the cave.
The annual crazy upgrade had begun. He ate a dozen Blood Orchids and used them before going to bed. He put on a mask and looked at his pet, Microraptor, which weighed less than 10 pounds and had sharp teeth in its mouth. It was still alive and kicking after feeding it every few days. It was tied up by snakeskin ropes. It had gone from being anxious at the beginning to being used to it now. It could not run away, and after eating for a few months, it had become much bolder.
Looking at its body with different colors, it felt like it would take about ten minutes to take off the mask and then put it back on, changing its perspective in a boring manner. At night, he turned on his CT x-ray vision, consumed the remaining blood orchids, and went to sleep.
Although he didn't know if it was useful, he still experimented day after day. He had too many things to do. He held his breath, trained his lung capacity and sense of smell, sat on the cliff and listened to the sound of water dripping. In the noisy environment where the small waterfall crashed into the pool, he analyzed and captured the subtle sound of water splashing into the water.
Sometimes, he would carry a huge rock on his back and cross the country. Every day, he lived a very fulfilling life. He would only torture himself with his life. Every time he rested, he would quickly fall asleep and not let his thoughts run wild.
He carefully drew a mark on the golden jar. The mark represented 16 years. According to the normal lifespan of the honey badger, he should have died of old age by now. The goal he set for himself was not twenty years, but to live like a normal human for decades or even a hundred years. It was not that he had no confidence in the Blood Orchid, but he had no confidence at all. Without the ability of Xianxia, he had no hope of longevity. He only hoped to live as long as he could.
He was very concerned about the alien's fall last year. He took advantage of the Hundred Days of Flowering to fly through the air. Most of the time, he changed his perspective to see if he could activate his thermal imaging and x-ray vision. He always felt that x-ray vision was a type of ion radiation information, so he definitely could not hear anything.
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