Chapter 080: White Stickman

For the aging of these birds, Wu Tian was also very helpless in his heart.

Although he is now a divine tree physique, his physical activity and vitality are extremely vigorous, but after all, he is not surnamed Ye or Shi, and he can't help these little guys continue their lives by feeding them his own blood.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, this is a natural cycle, whether it is for humans or birds and beasts, this is an unavoidable and inescapable thing.

Even if it is the current Wutian, no matter how long his longevity looks, there will be a day when it will come to an end.

…… In retrospect, it was nearly sixty years ago that we met their first ancestors. This bird, which can receive and sense Dragon Ball's special electromagnetic waves, is not only rare in number, but also produces eggs that are parthenogenesis, and the hatching success rate of the eggs is extremely low.

It has to be said that it is a miracle that Wu Tianneng has been able to continue the bloodline of the bird that flew to him from nowhere in the past over the years.

The seven birds that are now following him are now in their fifth generation.

In the first two years, some of them also began to lay eggs, but not only did they not survive, but they almost put their own bird lives into it, and Wu Tian hurriedly used up the last few fairy beans on his body to save their lives.

As if feeling Wu Tian's mood, several birds arched Wu Tian's clothes with their little heads, Wu Tian smiled dumbly, stroked their feathers that were not so bright, sighed lightly, and muttered in a low voice: "Perhaps, it's fate that is over......"

"Don't you want these pets of yours to die?" asked the Holy Mage.

"Hmm. Wu Tian nodded absentmindedly.

"Perhaps...... I can think of a way to save their lives. The Holy Mage said thoughtfully, but judging by his expression, he was not very sure.

"What method?" Wu Tian asked back.

"It's just a rough idea...... Magicians have some special magic for magical pets, and I've been very careful about the description of your physical potential through magic over the past few years...... Well, I'll scrutinize it again!" the Holy Mage shook his head.

Wu Tian was silent, his rough palm was still touching the feathers, and he asked in a low voice, "Are you willing?"

The birds twisted their heads, looked at each other, opened their wings, chirped a few times, and did not know whether they agreed or disagreed.

……

On this day, the wind and the sun are beautiful.

The lilac sky of the magic star is very peaceful.

It has been a full ten years since Wu Tian came here. The two people who had foreseen the destruction of the planet in their dreams still did not appear. The entire planet is still inhabited by more than a few villages as it was when Wu Tian arrived ten years ago. The people lived peacefully under the leadership of the tribal mage.

Hera carried a small basket and went to the forest to look for food.

"Tut-do-la-la-la...... Toot ......"

The little girl hummed a song and walked along the forest path. She grew up in the neighborhood, so she naturally knows which area has more edible ingredients and which area is where wild animals often haunt, so she can ensure her safety.

"Hey, Arms mushrooms?" the little girl's eyes lit up, and she saw a very inconspicuous-looking mushroom under the root of a large tree, she had been in charge of cooking for the family for a long time, and immediately recognized that this was an ingredient that could nourish the spirit very well.

However, this good thing is very rare, and it is rare to find one a year, but I didn't expect her to meet it today.

The little girl ran over with the basket in her hand, took out the small shovel in the basket, and began to dig up the rare Ams mushroom. It's just that it took a lot of effort to get the Arms mushroom out, and without him, the tools were too weak.

"Oh, bring a ......," Hera sat on the ground, grimacing. Suddenly, she heard several bird chirpings overhead, and when she looked up, she saw that there was a row of small birds standing on the branches of the big tree in front of her.

Well, maybe it shouldn't be called "little birds", because seven of them are clearly very old. Their beaks are dull, their claws are not sharp, and their feathers are dull...... However, the eighth one looked very young, and it was larger than the other seven. When Hera looked at it, it was also looking at the little girl under itβ€”

"Hey, why do I think its eyes look like a human?" the little girl Hera was so furious by the big bird that she thought she was wrong, how could a bird have human eyes?

But the next scene, her eyes widened in surprise, only to see that the big bird on the tree suddenly closed its wings, and then pulled, and a white light actually floated in front of the big bird!

Soon, the white light mass changed again visibly to the naked eye, and it slowly squirmed, and finally condensed into a dagger-like shape!

The big bird's wings flapped slightly, and the white "dagger" slowly fell, and finally hovered in front of Hera, the little girl under the tree. Hera looked at the big bird in the tree in a daze, and saw that it was looking at her calmly, and raised its beak slightly, as if to signal what she was doing.

"You, you, are you going to ask me to use this, dig this, Arms mushrooms, right?" Hera blankly pointed to the white "dagger" floating in front of her, and then to the Arms mushroom at the base of the big tree.

The big birds in the trees flapped their wings lightly, as if urging.

The little girl was skeptical, and cautiously reached out to grab the white "dagger" floating in front of her, and as soon as she reached into her hand, "It's so light!" She was surprised that the thing was unexpectedly light, as if it had no weight at all.

"Does it really work?"

Hera put her little shovel back in the basket and tightened the strange white "dagger" in her hand, trying to dig into the Ams mushroom at the root.

The white "dagger" easily pierced through the dirt and stones, and without much effort, Hera dug out the Ams mushroom, and immediately after, the white "dagger" in her hand quickly dissipated.

After a moment of froze, the little girl patted the dust off her body, put the dug Arms mushrooms into the basket, she looked up and waved her hand at the eight birds in the tree, and smiled: "Anyway, thank you, strange bird!"

Humming a song, Hera walked away briskly.

When she was gone, the great bird in the tree that watched her go away suddenly changed its body, it swelled rapidly, its shape changed, its feathers faded, its wings became rounded, its beak converged, and it became a human beak.

Wu Tian, who looked to be no more than twenty years old, sat on a tree branch, stretched out an arm, and seven old birds slowly walked up one by one, and Wu Tian took them into his arms.

In his eyes, there are nine magatama dotted in a corrugated pattern, which is the reincarnation eye of the nine magata, or the "divine jade eye" that he named himself.

"The ability of these eyes has finally found a little way. ”

He sighed softly, the white "dagger" just now was the ability of the Twin Divine Jade Eyes that he had explored in the past three years. If the eye abilities of his original pair of kaleidoscope writing wheel eyes were the complete control of energy and the extreme use of energy, then the abilities developed by his pair of divine jade eyes are......

Wu Tian stretched out a hand, and the white qigong was played out from the palm of his hand, but it was condensed but not dispersed, floating in the air beside him, forming a group, Wu Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the spiritual power like a tide urged the pupil technique, under the control of the invisible force, this white qigong changed into the shape of a knife, a sword, a stick, a stick, and so on......

"Mimic formation" may be the name of this ability.

Then, Wu Tian's pupil power changed again-

Resist gas, turn gas.

Mimicry.

Suddenly, this mass of detached qigong, as if it had been catalyzed by something, swelled up dramatically! From a fist-sized mass, it turned into a huge volume that was enough to be a person tall in the blink of an eye!

Immediately afterwards, the huge qigong mass wriggled, and its shape changed little by little, extending out the limbs and skull...... Unexpectedly, under the control of Wu Tian's spiritual power and pupil technique, he turned into a white human form!

Qigong, like a white stickman, floated beside Wu Tian, who controlled what might be called a "qigong clone" and flew around the big tree he was on.

"Chirp ......" The birds stood on Wu Tian's other arm, looking at this qigong clone curiously.

The qigong clone went around in a circle, and finally returned to the front of Wu Tian, raised his palm and punched it, with a fierce momentum directly hit Wu Tian's face, Wu Tian raised a finger without changing his face, and gently paired with the white stickman's fist -

"Bang!"

The qigong clone was immediately scattered by his fingers.

"What's the matter?" Wu Tian raised his head with a flat face, and the figure of the Holy Magician flew from the sky. This old guy hasn't seen anyone else in the past few days, and he seems to be studying something, Wu Tian faintly guessed.

The Holy Magician glanced at the bird that Wu Tian was caressing, and in the past three years, these seven little ones had aged even more, and even their eyes didn't look as smart as before.

The old man smiled and said, "Remember what I said three years ago? I have perfected the method of extending the life of these little ones...... But now, I need to lend you a little blood. ”