Survival skills maxed out, I feed my wife and daughter by catching fish and shrimp

"Master Ji, please stop being so stingy with your words and tell us what a fiefdom is."

Fang Chang looked puzzled. He had just chopped the old demon with his axe with all his strength, which would have cut even a big tree in half. But the old demon was not hurt at all. This was too weird.

The rest of the people also cast curious glances at Ji Wen, apparently it was the first time they heard of this so-called "fiefdom".

Ji Wenkong did not keep the secret. He quickly explained while combing the brush in his hand:

"The sorcerer lineage focuses on cultivating the unity of heaven, earth, and man. To put it simply, it's about resisting natural disasters, leveraging the advantages of the land, and suppressing human desires. The sorcerer's fiefdom is when they bind their spirit to a particular piece of land. By drawing upon the spiritual essence of this land, the sorcerer can greatly enhance all aspects of their abilities."

"Judging from the old demon's speed and physical strength just now, and the fact that he quickly broke free from the restraints of the Word Spirit, this place must be his territory. This is his home turf, so everyone needs to be careful."

When his secret was revealed, Ji Wu laughed instead of getting angry. "You're quite knowledgeable. You seem different from these ignorant country folk. What's your background?"

Ji Wu's words once again carried a hint of temptation.

It was originally an ordinary sentence, but to Ji Wenkong, it was a charming woman's voice whispering softly in his ear, making him want to tell the other party all the secrets in his heart.

The next moment, many graceful women in light gauze suddenly appeared in his mind, twisting their waists vigorously in front of him.

Master Ji's face couldn't help but turn red.

Before he could take a closer look, Chen Changfan gave Ji Wenkong a slap on the head, bringing him back from the ecstatic illusion.

He covered his forehead, his whole body stiff.

"What a terrifying bewitching technique! I almost fell for it..."

Ji Wenkong resisted the urge to grab his crotch and turned to glare at Chen Changfan.

This guy was really ruthless. He could clearly feel a big bump on his forehead.

Besides feeling ashamed and angry, a thought still unconsciously emerged in his mind:

"This kid must have been bewitched by that old demon, but why doesn't he react at all?"

Little did they know that Chen Changfan, a veteran from modern society, had seen all kinds of dirty trash and had no interest in Ji Wu's bewitching words just now.

Seeing Ji Wenkong in a daze, Chen Changfan thought that he was still immersed in those childish and vulgar scenes, and thought to himself that this guy must be a rookie.

"Brother Ji, don't get excited. What else do you know about this fiefdom?"

Chen Changfan guessed that even if the sorcerer had a bonus in the fiefdom, there must be a limit.

Maybe it's a time limit?

Or is it a range limitation?

Otherwise, wouldn't this sorcerer be just a cheater in his own fiefdom?

In fact, that's exactly what happened.

"Warlocks can often directly raise their rank within their own fiefdoms. This is almost unsolvable, unless..."

"Unless what?"

Ji Wenkong glanced at Ji Wu cautiously, then whispered something quickly into Chen Changfan's ear, and Chen Changfan's face changed slightly.

"What are you mumbling about?"

Ji Wu quickly made hand gestures with his hands, and the snow around him actually gathered together on its own. In just the time it took for the two of them to talk, more than a dozen snow puppets had already taken shape and rushed towards the crowd.

Chen Changfan's eyes flashed slightly. He looked at the snow puppet that was still taking shape, then looked at the few people on his side, as if he was making a quick decision.

"Retreat! We are no match for this old demon!"

As he spoke, he took the lead and flew out of the mountain, followed closely by Ji Wenkong. The others saw that Chen Changfan had taken the lead in retreating, and looked at the snow golems whose number had increased to more than twenty. Although they were unwilling, they still gritted their teeth and followed Chen Changfan.

"Boss, I'm really upset that you're retreating before the battle even begins!"

Fang Chang muttered somewhat unhappily.

"Okay, then go back and get rid of that old demon!"

Chen Changfan said without turning his head.

After hearing what his boss said, Fang Chang didn't dare to say anything and just ran away with his head down.

Whoohoo!

Snowballs kept coming from behind him. Those snow puppets were very powerful. A warrior with thick skin and flesh could be fine after a few hits, but Ji Wenkong, who was weak in body, suffered a lot.

"Mr. Ji, why are you silent now? Can't you just turn those snowballs into beans with just one word?" Fang Chang shook off the ice and snow on his head and asked loudly.

Ji Wenkong glanced at the brush in his hand, which had only half of its hair left, hesitated for a moment, and then put it into his sleeve.

Then, he silently quickened his pace and ran ahead of Fang Chang.

Fang Chang became Ji Wenkong's meat shield and was taken special care of by several snow golems. He was immediately hit by snowballs and screamed.

"Ji, you are so unkind!"

Fang Chang cursed a few times, but subconsciously slowed down his pace and stood behind Ji Wenkong.

"Go away!"

Ji Wu flew over and raised his hand to throw out several talismans. Dozens of ice cones condensed out of thin air and shot towards everyone.

Wow!

Chen Changfan threw out several talismans almost at the same time. The talismans ignited in the wind and turned into solid fire walls, outlining behind everyone.

Tuk-tuk-tuk!

The ice cone broke through two walls of fire in succession, but was blocked at the third wall of fire and exploded into countless sparse and fine ice crystals.

"Where did you learn the art of talismans?"

Ji Wu's voice was shocked and angry.

It would be fine if Chen Changfan was just a martial arts genius, but he had also mastered the art of talismans to such a level. How could he not be surprised?

In response, he was met with several fireballs the size of washbasins.

He waved his sleeves angrily, and several snow golems that stood in front of him were blasted into a pile of broken snow by the red ball.

The pursuit route was blocked, and Ji Wu had to take a detour.

Even so, his flying speed was still a little faster than Chen Changfan who performed the Eight Steps to Chase the Cicada.

Finally, before the opponent was about to run out of the mountain, he was blocked.

"Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving!"

Ji Wu looked coldly at Chen Changfan who was rushing towards him without slowing down at all, and his tone was full of unquestionable meaning.

Ji Wu slightly opened his five fingers, and the five Five Thunder Talismans turned into powder in an instant. A bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket condensed out of thin air and fell from the sky!

"Who said I was leaving?"

The terrifying purple thunder crashed down, darkening the sky.

Chen Changfan suddenly raised his head and stared directly at the dazzling purple lightning in the sky, his hair and beard standing on end!

The strong legs suddenly bent slightly, and the terrifying muscle lines were revealed at the same time, and the trouser legs were instantly tightened at this moment.

A terrifying force erupted at this moment. Chen Changfan rose from the ground like a cannonball and rushed towards Ji Wu who was floating in the air, with purple thunder following behind him.

Seeing Chen Changfan's desperate attitude, Ji Wu's expression changed drastically.

He frantically groped for the jade ring in his hand, trying to distance himself from Chen Changfan, but the next moment, he felt his ankle tighten, and a hand emitting blood-red flames clamped down on him tightly.

"Come on! Let's die together!"

There was a cold sneer in Chen Changfan's voice, as if he came from hell.