"Well, since Brother Yang is so confident in himself, then he will be blunt. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoA few days ago, I was picking herbs on the Qinyun Peak in the southwest of the Qinyu Mountain Range in the east of Tianqing. When we were about to reach the summit, I suddenly heard a few cranes chirping. Then he looked up and found that it was a few wooden cranes. In addition to one of these wooden cranes in the late second-grade period, there are two second-grade mid-stage and four second-grade early-stage ones. Mu Jinhe is a very kind spirit, so he didn't attack me when he saw me. Li Mingcheng stopped when he said this, wanting to see Yang Yi's reaction.

Who knew that Yang Yi at this moment was moving his steps slightly, wanting to leave quietly. Seeing that Li Mingcheng suddenly stopped talking and looked at him. Yang Yi suddenly felt a little hot on his face, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "Brother Li, it's not me Yang Yi who refuses to help you." It's that you let the spirit beasts you kill for you are really a little bit more. As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands. Although I, Yang Yi, still have a little ability, I don't think that you and I can kill those seven spirit beasts together. What's more, what a kind and beautiful spirit beast Mu Jinhe is, how can we bear to be this butcher who mutilates Ruiling. ”

"It seems that Brother Yang has misunderstood the meaning of the following. I didn't say that I wanted to kill them, and as Brother Yang said, we don't have the strength to do so, and we shouldn't have such a motive. And the next one just wants to pick a elixir. Seeing Yang Yi like this, Li Mingcheng hurriedly explained.

"Since it's not to kill them, then Brother Li, it's good for you to pick the elixir. They won't attack you, and there's no need for them. ”

"Ordinary spirit grass naturally doesn't care about it, but on the edge of the nest they built, there is a purple gold flower. This spirit grass is quite rare, and it is needed to refine a variety of elixirs. However, those wood cranes regarded this spirit grass as a treasure, and would not let anyone get close to it, let alone pick it. ”

"I see, then Brother Li must already have a way to pick this spirit grass. So, what exactly needs to be done down there? ”

"Since Brother Yang has comprehended the sword intent, the speed of the sword flight must be stronger than that of ordinary monks flying with magic weapons. I want Brother Yang to lure them away, and then I'll go picking. ”

"Although my sword speed is fast, it is also on par with those two mid-stage wood cranes. The late Mu Jinhe is definitely faster than me, once it is entangled, it will inevitably let the Mu Jinhe behind follow closely and besiege me, so it will be difficult to protect my life below. ”

"Don't worry, I already have a plan. As long as Brother Yang's sword speed is indeed fast enough, then we definitely have a good chance. Let's rest today, and we'll leave early tomorrow morning. ”

Early the next morning, they set out together. And when Li Mingcheng saw that Yang Yi's sword speed was even faster than he imagined, he immediately said with confidence, "I didn't expect Brother Yang to have such a good flying sword, your sword speed is definitely much faster than Mu Jinhe in the middle of the second grade, even if it is not much worse than that late stage." I believe that this trip will be a success. When the two of them passed a mortal city close to the Qin Yu Mountain Range, Li Mingcheng stopped. Yang Yi was puzzled, so he asked, "Brother Li, why are you staying here?" ”

"There's a relative of mine in this city, and I want to visit him, so you can wait here for a while." When Yang Yi heard this, he didn't doubt him, so he stopped and waited. Who knows, Yang Yi waited for half an hour, and he didn't see Li Mingcheng come out. Yang Yi couldn't help but slander in his heart, why do you always make people wait so long, do you dare to hurry up and talk to mortals with such ink. Could it be that this is a habit he has developed, Yang Yi can only guess like this. Finally, it was going to be an hour, and Yang Yi saw Li Mingcheng walking out of the city unhurriedly with a happy and gentle smile on his face. He didn't forget to turn around and gaze deeply inside, before the sword rose into the air and motioned for Yang Yi to set off.

"Brother Li, your waiting kung fu is really perfect, so I have to admire my little brother."

"Please forgive Brother Yang, if this trip goes well, I will definitely not treat Brother Yang badly."

Seeing this, Yang Yi could only snort coldly to show his dissatisfaction. Li Mingcheng didn't care either, he was still smiling with a spring breeze on his face. Yang Yi had no choice but to continue on the road.

"Brother Yang, this is it. You see, it's these wooden cranes. When he arrived at the place, Li Mingcheng stopped and said to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi also saw the seven wooden cranes at this moment, which was exactly the same as what Li Mingcheng said. The difference between this crane and other cranes is that it has a green cockscomb-like protrusion on the top of its head, and its tail feathers and feet are green. At the moment, they are dancing or singing in the nest, looking at the beauty of good life.

Yang Yi and the others followed the plan they had agreed and started to act.

Yang Yixian approached with his sword, and when he reached a distance of four hundred meters, he stopped, which was already the maximum range that his spiritual sense could reach. Then Yang Yi injected spiritual power into the fire feather magic weapon, and then a flame feather more than a meter long flew out of it. The name of Yang Yi's spell is "Fire Feather Flooding the Sky", which naturally has its meaning. Although it was a big feather as soon as it came out, as long as Yang Yi needed it, it could be divided into countless small fire feathers, hence the name. This feather will fly more than 100 meters before it is valued by these frolicking and playing wood brocade birds. Turning his head to look at the fire feather that was flying over, and Yang Yi who was casting spells. Without waiting for these Wood Brocade Birds to make a move, Yang Yi let this big fire feather split into countless small fire feathers, and attacked towards the Wood Brocade Bird. These hibiscus birds really didn't expect that such a weak human would dare to attack them. It's just that when they wanted to make a move, it was a little late, and they were rushed up to their bodies by fire feathers. The power of these smaller fire feathers is actually very average, and they only rely on numbers to damage the enemy.

When Yang Yi dispersed the fire feathers, he injected spiritual power into the magic weapon, and at the same time used the fire feather spell himself. This time, the two fire feathers rushed forward together, while Yang Yi turned his head directly, and the sword flew away. When Yang Yi flew out of the maximum distance where he was about to be unable to control the spell with his spiritual sense, he split the two fire feathers into countless small feathers and attacked forward. After all, this time it's about provoking them, so it's all about attacking them. And this painless attack, although it will not do much damage to them, will certainly burn off a lot of their feathers and destroy their pride of beautiful appearance. In Yang Yi's mind, this is easier to provoke them than hurting them fiercely.

Sure enough, the hibiscus cranes were enraged by the successive feathers of fire in the sky. However, the first to react was the largest second-grade late-stage wood crane. It chirped angrily, and then a green ring flew out of the cockscomb-like protrusion above its head, attacking Yang Yi. And it itself spread its wings and chased after Yang Yi, it wanted Yang Yi to know that there was a price to be paid for damaging its perfect image. After that, only one of the other hibiscus cranes used their magical powers, and then they all flew up one after another, following the largest wooden crane.

Yang Yi didn't need to look back, and directly used the two rings. Fortunately, the magic attack of this wooden crane is not high, and the two water shields respectively resist the attacking ring. Moreover, Yang Yi used the fastest sword speed he could use, and he kept fleeing for his life. So, such an interesting scene was formed in the sky, a weak human flew in front, followed by a different wooden crane not far behind, and from time to time there was an angry crane chirping.

Although Yang Yi flew away one step ahead, the Mu Jinhe in the late second-grade stage only flew out two or three breaths later than Yang Yi. Moreover, when it took off, it was less than a thousand meters away from Yang Yi. This wooden crane flew for about twenty or thirty breaths, and finally caught up with Yang Yi, and the distance between the two was less than 100 meters. And Yang Yi, who was flying with all his might, didn't seem to notice it, and still fled without looking back. Finally, as he got closer, Mu Jinhe felt that he could already smell the breath of the hateful human in front of him, and heard his heavy gasps of nervousness and fear. It wants to peck this human to shreds at once, and make it understand that anyone who dares to damage the feathers of the wooden crane will not end well. It's just that when this Mu Jinhe was thinking about it, thinking that he was about to be able to take revenge. Yang Yi had already injected wood spiritual power into one of the talismans in his hand, and then threw the talisman backwards, just in time to meet the Mu Jinhe who was following closely. There was no imaginary explosion, only the angry but helpless screams of Mu Jinhe, and the flapping sound of frantically swinging his wings. It turned out that vines with the thickness of an adult's arm were tangled around this wooden crane. It slowly fell down unwillingly, although it tried with all its strength to break free from the shackles that bound itself. However, it is obviously not something that can be struggled with within three or five breaths. Finally, after ten breaths, it barely broke free. However, the humans it hated were already flying out of its sight and out of the mountains. After all, it hesitated, but still chose to go back unwillingly. What it didn't know was how it would feel when it returned to the nest and saw that it had lost the purple gold flower again.

When Yang Yi got rid of the group of Mu Jinhe who was chasing him, he flew towards the place they had agreed. Yang Yi first arrived on a small hill dozens of miles away from the Qinyu Mountain Range, and waited for about fifty or sixty breaths before he saw Li Mingcheng belatedly coming.

"How's it going, did you get it?"

"Yes, it's done. I would like to thank Brother Yang this time. This is the promised reward, three hundred spirit stones. ”

"Yes, is there anything else Brother Li can do? Do you want to go back to the sect with Zaixia? ”

"Brother Yang, take care of yourself, I still have something to do, so I won't go back."

"That's the next goodbye." Yang Yi took the three hundred spirit stones and left happily.

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