"Brother, what are you doing? You... are you okay?" Fang Yi walked to Peng Bin with some curiosity. He found that Peng Bin was still not moving, and he suddenly felt panicked. Not because of the time he left, Peng Bin's injuries had repeated.

"Ah? Brother, are you back?" When Fang Yi's words rang in his ears, Peng Bin raised his head like a dream. His thoughts seemed to have not completely returned. He just looked at Fang Yi blankly, his eyes a little confused.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Fang Yi snapped his fingers in front of Peng Bin's eyes with a "bang". His fingers contained a bit of true energy. The sound was extremely crisp, and he pulled Peng Bin's thoughts back in an instant.

"Fang Yi, I...I've discovered something in this notebook..." Peng Bin, who came to his senses, grabbed Fang Yi with an excited look on his face.

"Brother, aren't you hungry? I'll clean up the leopard meat first, let's talk while barbecuing..." Although Fang Yi was also very curious about what Peng Bin had found, he almost didn't close his eyes all day and night, and he didn't eat much, and his stomach was already roaring.

"No, I can't starve if I eat less..."

Peng Bin, who had originally looked weak, didn't know what was being stimulated at this moment, and he waved to Fang Yi and said, "Come here quickly, I'll tell you what Luang Pu Tuo wrote down in this note..."

"Brother, tell me, I don't delay my work here..."

Fang Yi replied with a smile, his hands were still busy. When the miasma receded outside, Fang Yi had already washed the cloud leopard, and now he just found a few branches to string them together and then put them on the fire and barbecue them.

"Fang Yi, do you know where Luang Putuo learned his skills?" Peng Bin's first sentence attracted Fang Yi's attention. As Peng Bin's statement, Fang Yi's movements gradually stopped and his face became solemn.

It turned out that after Fang Yi left, Peng Bin, who was insufficiency of pain in the wound, could not rest at all. After holding on for a while, he picked up Luang Pu Tuo's notes and checked them again. This time, Peng Bin read it very carefully and translated all the content that he could have seen before.

It doesn't matter if this translation is made, Peng Bin was stunned, because this paragraph says that when Luang Putuo was young, when he was seven or eight years old, he accidentally entered a very strange space. There were many rare fruits growing in that space. After Luang Putuo ate some of the fruits, he suddenly became much lighter and stronger.

Not only that, Luang Pu Tou also obtained a kind of exercise in this place, but what is strange is that there is no written thing in front of Luang Pu Tou, but it is inexplicably entered his mind. But it is like being born, Luang Pu Tou can recite all the exercises without thinking.

In that space, Luang Putuo only lived for more than a month. He didn't know what he touched, and he appeared in the village where he lived for no reason. Luang Putuo knew that the things he had born in him were strange, so he found some excuses for Buddha to let him go to somewhere to practice and fooled his family's inquiries.

It was precisely because of Luang Putuo's excuse that his father sent Luang Putuo to the temple before he was a man.

Since then, Luang Putuo has shown a difference from ordinary people. Not only has he become a mediocre boy who has a quick mind and never forgets it, but after practicing according to the technique, Luang Putuo's body has undergone earth-shaking changes. When he was fourteen or five years old, Luang Putuo realized that he had the power of the nine images.

Luang Putuo didn't know what kind of inheritance he had received, but he felt that this inheritance was a little different from the Buddhism he believed in around him, so he began to study Buddhist principles again and became a famous living Buddha-like figure.

There are records about these things, Luang Putuo wrote them more obscurely, and he was also very sloppy. If Peng Bin hadn’t really mastered ancient Sanskrit, even if he got this book, he would probably be like reading a heavenly book. After several hours of verbatim scrutiny, Peng Bin restored the meaning of Luang Putuo’s notes.

When Fang Yi came back, Peng Bin was immersed in the words written by Luang Po Tuo, and his whole spirit was devoted to it. Even when he saw Fang Yi, his mind was filled with tadpole-like Sanskrit. If it weren't for Fang Yi's snapping his fingers, Peng Bin would probably not be able to wake up completely now.

"Brother, did Luang Putuo mention the name of that martial art?" Fang Yi asked after Peng Bin told the final content of Luang Putuo's notebook.

"No, it just happened several times. However, the description of the martial arts was not mentioned in a single word..."

Peng Bin shook his head, pointed to the notebook, and said, "This Luang Putuo is not a good thing. His last note was written in three different ways of writing ancient Sanskrit, and the sentences were also a little incoherent. It was clearly written to me and I didn't want anyone to know about him..."

I have to say that Peng Bin is really talented in language and writing. After a year of study, he can be regarded as one of the only ancient Sanskrit experts in this world. Now, those who can translate this notes cannot even slap them.

"I'll bake the meat first, we can't guess what he wrote when he's hungry." Fang Yi took a deep breath, and what Peng Bin said just now flashed in his mind. After a while, he spoke, "Brother, read it again, and then say the contents in it again..."

"Okay, if you don't say I'm not hungry yet. Hurry up and eat it, I'll starve to death..."

When Fang Yi mentioned what he had eaten, Peng Bin suddenly felt hungry. This time his body was so deficient. Not only was his true energy almost exhausted, but all the energy stored in his body was used to resist the poison of natal Gu. At this time, every cell in his body seemed to be shouting about hunger.

"You said just now that you weren't hungry..."

Fang Yi laughed when he heard this, and quickly set a fire on the open space before noon. It was strange that the sky above the valley was covered by poisonous miasma, but the valley was filled with fresh air and lush vegetation. Fang Yi didn't know how this natural phenomenon was formed.

People who practice Taoism emphasize doing whatever they want. The East and West that cannot be understood will not waste brain cells. They immediately focus on barbecue, with oil, salt and seasonings brought from the Miao village. In a short while, a smell of meat filled the noses of the two people.

"Squeak..." The little devil who was sleeping in Fang Yi's backpack was also awakened by the smell of meat. He kept jumping around Fang Yi, and his little claws tear off a piece of meat from the bonfire from time to time.

"tasty!"

Peng Bin didn't care about the scalding, so he took a baked hind legs from the rack and started gnawing. In just one or two minutes, a hind legs worth more than ten pounds were gnawed by Peng Bin, and even a trace of residual meat could not be found.

"Squeak..."

The little devil pointed at Peng Bin with his little paws angrily, suddenly jumped up and pulled the other hind leg away from the campfire, and then hugged it with two front paws and chewed it. However, its body was too small, not as long as its hind legs, and it looked very funny when it hugged each other.

"Brother, this was hunted by the little devil. If you snatch its barbecue and eat it, the little devil is very dissatisfied."

Seeing this, Fang Yi couldn't help laughing, and chewed it in private. However, compared to pork, although leopard meat is extremely nutritious, the meat is much rougher, and the taste in the mouth is not very good.

"I'll give you ten boxes of good wine in the future. Is this good thing for me?" Peng Bin knew the little devil's power, and immediately discussed with the little devil with a smile. He had already owe so many boxes of wine, so he wouldn't bite the lice if he had too many lice. He made a promise first.

"Squeak..."

The little devil didn't like eating this meat at first. It prefers to eat some poisonous insects and poisonous internal organs. After hearing Peng Bin's words, he waved his little claws very much and threw the hind leg he was holding to Peng Bin.

"Haha, thank you!"

Peng Bin was not polite, and took the hind legs with one hand and started to chew. His current body was like a completely dehydrated sponge, and the food was like water. No matter how much it was injected, it turned into nutrients, which were decomposed and fused to Peng Bin's body.

The stomach and digestion ability of martial arts practitioners is terrifying. Peng Bin finally bit off the leg bone in the end. After sucking the bone marrow inside, he even ate all the bone residue into his stomach. The way he looked at the little devil next to him rolled his eyes.

This leopard, which was 170 to 80 kilograms, had to weigh 60 to 70 kilograms of meat alone. In the end, Fang Yi only ate about ten kilograms of meat, and the rest was eaten by Peng Bin. Even the soup made of bones and some precious medicinal materials collected along the way was drunk by Peng Bin, and turned into nutrients to nourish his almost dry body.

"Grandma's, I'm eating these?"

Looking at the bones spitting out in front of him, Peng Bin was also shocked by his perverted appetite. In the past, just seeing Fang Yi being able to eat, now that he can eat so much, Peng Bin still felt a little incredible.

"Brother, how are you in your current state?"

When Peng Bin was eating, Fang Yi was observing his condition, fearing that Peng Bin would have indigestion, but Fang Yi showed that after Peng Bin was injured, his body cells were also repairing themselves, which instead stimulated the potential in Peng Bin's body. Maybe he would be lucky in disguise.
Chapter completed!