Qin Xu left the alienated termite farm and decided not to return to the city tonight, and went directly to the wild mountains and forests farther away.

The species in the wild are more abundant and diverse, and it is easier to find the little ones that meet the needs of Master Qin.

If it was dark, Qin Xu would just find a sheltered place, sit cross-legged, and practice the beast control technique in the mountains and forests where the aura was relatively abundant.

As for eating and drinking, in the space of the little flying butterfly flying overhead, Qin Xu saved a carton of milk, a carton of mineral water, and bread that was not easy to spoil when he was full, enough to meet the food needs of a day or two.

According to the habits he had developed these days, Qin Xu originally planned to run and cultivate by himself, while Old Master Qin estimated that he would research and find the animal he wanted.

However, before he could take a step, Old Master Qin's little finger had already pulled his earlobe, and said in a crisp voice: "Don't be in a hurry to cultivate today, Old Decay will teach you how to hunt for beasts." ”

Qin Xu stopped and listened to Old Master Qin continue to introduce the ability of finding insects.

Finding beasts is a must-have skill in the Immortal Beast Gate.

To put it simply, it is to screen and identify the beasts you need through various means, select the most suitable beasts, and achieve the goal of refining beasts.

Finding a beast is simple and simple, it is to find a beast and cooperate with the cultivation of the beast refining technique.

However, difficulties are also difficulties.

There are millions of beast races in the world, how to identify them one by one?

From two-winged insects to four-hoofed giant beasts, the ability to find beasts requires the disciples of the Immortal Beast Sect to accumulate and improve over time in practice and trials again and again.

Prior to this, Qin Xu's refining of beasts was nothing more than two ways.

First, a blind cat catches a dead mouse.

Just find a small insect that can be controlled within the scope of your ability and cultivate naturally, and what ability they can collide with depends mainly on luck.

The second is that Master Qin helped to find it.

Old Master Qin has been in the Immortal Beast Gate for nearly five hundred years, and the powerful and mysterious Immortal Beasts may not be within his ability, but the screening of ordinary small animals is basically a glance.

However, Qin Xu listened to Old Master Qin's muttering in his ear, and knew that if he wanted to rely on the ability of the little master in the future, the number of times would become less and less.

Moreover, Old Qin's beast-hunting ability still relies on observation, listening, and judgment by his eyes, ears, and nose. Because he was possessed by the white bones of the divine beast, he had long lost his physical body, and the aura that he could mobilize was very weak, and many immortal beast sects relied on spiritual power to perform beast-seeking techniques, which could not be used.

As Qin Xu's ability continued to improve, the places where Old Master Qin could help him were constantly restricted, so Old Master Qin would gradually begin to cultivate Qin Xu's ability to find beasts independently.

After Old Master Qin explained the reason, he began to teach Qin Xu seriously.

His way of mentoring is very special.

After Qin Xu entered the mountain forest, his fingers did not leave Qin Xu's earlobe, but gently flicked Qin Xu's earlobe with his knuckles regularly.

Qin Xu's earlobes are thick and wide, and he is said to have a blessed appearance.

Being flicked by Old Qin's thin fingers, he couldn't help but feel itchy, and couldn't help laughing.

Old Master Qin wasn't joking with Qin Xu.

When he saw this kid's happy appearance, his face suddenly turned grim, and he shouted:

"Listen to the most familiar songs. ”

This reprimand made Qin Xu, who had recently been accustomed to hearing the words of the little doll's ancestor master, instinctively condense, and a spiritual power condensed in the spiritual aperture seemed to be about to move, and followed the rhythm of the old Qin master's flicking of the earlobe, gently rippling.

Qin Xu listened attentively, and felt different vibrations from his earlobes, gradually forming a melody that he was very familiar with.

Without Old Master Qin opening his mouth, Qin Xu naturally blurted out.

"Rise up, don't want to be ......"

Isn't this song the most familiar, since kindergarten, I have to review it every Monday, and I am so impressed that it is engraved into the bone marrow.

Old Master Qin was stunned for a few seconds when he heard Qin Xu's singing, and then continued:

"In the midst of singing, listen with spiritual powers, which allow you to hear many sounds that your ears cannot see. You walk slowly forward, surrounded by many little creatures, some crawling on the roots of the grass, some hiding in the leaves, some lying on the bark of the trees, you listen carefully, they will answer your voice. ”

Old Master Qin's voice was not loud, slender and soft, Qin Xu was guided by Old Qin's voice, and the spiritual power in his eyebrows and souls was fluctuating, forming a mist that could not be seen by the naked eye, drifting towards the surroundings.

As waves of fog spread, the forest, where only Qin Xu was walking alone, gradually became lively in his perception.

According to what Master Qin said, he heard it.

In the soil covered by fallen leaves, there are small larvae that have had a winter, twisting their soft tails, and the rhythm is exactly the same as the song Qin Xu sang.

In the bushes, there was a small hidden hole, and the mountain rats who quietly hid in the cave and gnawed on the fruit, pricked up their ears and their small eyes wandered.

Beneath the oblate rock, a bug that had escaped the cold air crawled through the crevices between the stone and the earth.

......

In the winter of Lingnan Province, the forests are still green, and the little creatures in the wild, in many corners that humans cannot pay attention to, follow their life trajectories, grow, or die.

Qin Xu had a loud voice and sang the national anthem, with an indomitable momentum.

"Sound, you look for a little guy with sound, it has the sharpest hearing, it has fluttering wings, it may be ugly, but it can help people feel the vibration of sound. Old Master Qin's muttering echoed around Qin Xu's ears repeatedly.

Qin Xu quickly understood what kind of animal he needed to look for this time.

Finding a little guy with such abilities may be able to help thousands of people feel the beauty of the sound world again.

After Qin Xu understood, he became more focused.

Every step he takes, he is judging the abilities of the little beings around him.

This big ant with a shrunken head and a shrunken head is a dull Hercules.

The cicada nymph, hiding in the soil and lying on the roots of the pine tree, listened to the affairs of the soil, and waited for it to break through the soil in a few months.

......

Wait a minute!

Qin Xu found out.

Farther away, there was a nest of wild earth bees, and in it was a little creature with a bad heart, who heard his own song.

Qin Xu ran in that direction.

Old Master Qin and the old god were there, sitting on Qin Xu's shoulder, seeing Qin Xu's movements, he couldn't help but nodded.

Following the guidance brought to him by spiritual power, Qin Xu found his goal under a wild old cypress tree.

A bug with black-brown wings and a slightly thin body that looks like a moth.

It stiffened and looked like it was about to die.

In terms of appearance, it is difficult to describe it as beautiful against his will, compared to the blue wing dish flying happily above Qin Xu's head, the appearance of this earth moth is like a piece of old bark that is not very pleasing.

Qin Xu took out his mobile phone and was about to open a piece of popular science APP he had downloaded. This popular science app can help people confirm the name and species of insects directly through photos, and can also see the introduction of habits.

However, without waiting for Qin Xu to take pictures, Old Master Qin had already said the answer.

"You call it the Great Wax Moth. ”

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