This time it was a great harvest.

Everyone was carrying prey on their backs, big and small, hanging all over their bodies. It could be said to be a real bumper harvest.

After two days in the mountains, Dolai is no stranger to hunting. Be alert, alert, and alert again. This is the law of the jungle. If you are not alert, you may die at any time. Who knows what is hidden in the dark forest.

After returning to his room, Duolai tidied up, sorted the collected herbs, and hung them out to dry in the yard. It was already ten in the evening when he finished.

Bal had been lying comfortably in the room without knowing when. When he saw him coming in, a smile appeared on his face. "How do you feel about the forest?"

Duolai rubbed his hands, his expression solemn, "It's more dangerous than I thought. An ordinary wild boar can also cause harm to a master who has entered the level. It's really terrible."

Bal shook his head. "It's not that the wild boar is strong, but the racial advantage. You humans are weak. You only weigh about 100 kilograms and use your body to attack a wild boar weighing nearly 1,000 kilograms. Even if you have fighting spirit, you can't do it."

Dole suddenly became thoughtful.

This guy seems to have been around all the time. He thought about the meaning of Baal's words, nodded, and said, "I understand. When there is no racial advantage, we need to use our own advantages to fight against others' disadvantages. We can't use others' strengths to fight against our own weaknesses, right?"

Barr nodded. "The most powerful thing about humans is that they are good at using wisdom and tools. This is exactly what beasts don't have. Why would they compete with creatures that are ten times heavier than themselves? This is completely stupid."

Dole shrugged. "I know. It's not me who's stupid."

Bal chuckled and said nothing more.

"You must hurry up and enter the extraordinary realm. We must leave here as soon as possible. This place is no longer suitable for your development."

Bal naturally had his own little ideas in mind. Since he had come to this world, he couldn't stay in this little place forever. He had to go out and see the world and the beauties.

Dormont City is too remote.

Duolai nodded, a little distressed, "My mental strength has reached a bottleneck now, and I can only practice martial arts through breathing techniques."

Baal lowered his head and said helplessly, "Take your time. I have no experience in this area. After all, I was born as a level three creature."

Dolai's head buzzed and he tried not to look at this guy. He was shocked.

"I'm going to go to the black market this month to see if I can exchange it for magic crystals. Without magic crystals, I can't do anything."

Bal nodded and said nonchalantly, "I will follow you then."

Dole breathed a sigh of relief. With this guy following him, safety would be guaranteed.

Thinking of this, he felt relieved again.

It was a rare night when I didn't practice and went straight to sleep. Although I didn't waste much physical energy in the mountains during the past two days, I was definitely mentally exhausted.

He felt that he should go into the mountains more often in the future. After all, if he could discover unknown magic crystal mines in the future, he would have to occupy them for himself and use them as his own reserve supplies. If he could not adapt to life in the mountains, it would not work. He could not always rely on Boss Bal for everything.

After a night's rest, Dolai appeared at the river beach on time in the morning to exercise and practice breathing techniques.

Breathing techniques are the key for humans to enter the extraordinary world. By breathing at a specific frequency and stimulating the qi and blood at the same time, one can reach a very wonderful state. In this case, the human body will open up and attract some energy into the body, and cooperate with breathing techniques to strengthen the body.

If by chance, a person can sense the energy entering the body, intercept it and keep it in the body, then fighting spirit will be formed.

Dolai's mental power cannot be extended beyond the body, and it improves very slowly. He just wants to sense the ubiquitous energy between heaven and earth in this way, break through the wizard sideways, and maybe even break through two bottlenecks at once, one for the wizard and the other for the warrior.

He was still shooting arrows, coordinating his breathing with them. As he shot arrow after arrow, he could feel his muscles expanding and his bones growing. This was the effect of his breathing technique.

There are about 170 active adults and children in the village, 30% of whom are children. There are about 20 people with high-level abilities. At this moment, these 20 people are standing by the river like Duolai, exercising slowly, and they all look very funny.

But these twenty people are the strongest people in the village except Victor. As long as one of them can break through, the village’s defense ability will be greatly enhanced.

Dolai shot arrows intermittently, feeling the constant changes in his body, and his mental power constantly sensing the energy between heaven and earth, but he gained nothing all morning.

The energy between heaven and earth is completely different from the energy in the magic crystal. It is very subtle and weak, and far from being as intuitive as the energy in the magic crystal.

He could sense the energy in the magic crystal through his skin, but the energy in the world was like spring rain, leaving no trace, which made him very distressed.

Dole knew that it might take a very long process for him to break this shackles.

Three days passed slowly, and it was time to go to the black market.

Dolai prepared his things, disguised himself as Ado, dressed in animal skins, and sneaked out of the village with Bal before dawn.

In the early morning, the villagers in the watchtower on the bridge fell asleep and did not notice Dolai's departure at all. He quickly entered the official road and headed towards Domon City.

At daybreak, he arrived at the entrances to several valleys not far from the city gate. After taking a look and thinking for a while, Dolai chose a valley entrance and walked inside.

It was almost dawn, and he went deeper into the valley, turning left and right, and soon came to a very wide valley.

As he walked, Dole quietly dropped some things on the road. He quickly entered the valley and compared the surrounding situation. He soon saw a natural cave in the mountains.

Seeing the cave, he smiled slightly, put on a hood made of animal skin over his clothes, put on a mask, and then headed towards the cave.

When we arrived at the entrance of the cave, a voice came from above.

"East, West, and Four."

Dole's disguised voice blurted out, "Karma."

"Come up."

With a light jump, he easily jumped three or four meters and came to the entrance of the cave. He walked over slowly.

At the entrance of the cave, a middle-aged man nodded to him.

As his mental strength increased, Dolai was able to initially sense the differences in the world around him. He felt the presence of a subtle other power in the middle-aged man, and his heart trembled.

This is the guardian of the black market, and he is actually a first-level wizard.

Dolai groped in his bosom, pulled out a bottle of Level 2 Strength Potion, and placed it in front of the Guardian.

The guardian took a look, nodded, put away the level 2 strength potion, but his eyes narrowed even more, as if he was interested in him.

Dolai had given the guardian potion last time, so he still trusted the guardian's character, so he walked in directly.

Behind him, Baal followed closely. He also glanced at the guardian, his pair of dog eyes showing a calm state.

It was very dark in the cave. After walking a short distance, I smelled something and saw some light ahead.