For the first time, Jing Qing knew that the talent of Kenshin Tongming brought him the true ability.

It's not a keen intuition, it's not about letting yourself learn swordsmanship faster and use the sword better.

It's communication, the exchange between man and sword.

In the heart of the sword cultivator, the sword is alive.

People treat the sword with sincerity, the sword must treat people with sincerity, the mood is blended, communicate with each other, and the sword spirit will be born in the sword.

The talent of Kenshin Tongming can allow Jing Qing to communicate naturally with the sword, inducing the spirituality hidden in the sword.

For sword cultivators, the power of the long sword in their hands is secondary, and what is more important is whether there is a sword spirit or not, and having a sword spirit can better cooperate with the monk and maximize their strength.

It is precisely because of this that the crystal dagger will protect the lord at the last moment.

After disposing of the qiē, Jing Qing focused his gaze on the corpse of the big bird.

Although he didn't know the specific grade of this spirit beast, Jing Qing knew very well that it had at least a fourth-order level, which was equivalent to a monk at the twelfth level of Qi training, and it was a very precious material.

If it weren't for the injury, with the advantage of flying, I wouldn't have been able to defeat it at all.

Throwing away the tents and other sundries in the storage silk bag, Jing Qing Imperial Envoy recovered the little spiritual power, prompted the sword qi, and divided the materials on the big bird's body.

As a high-level spirit animal, it can be said that all of them are treasures.

A pair of wings can refine a pair of flying magic weapons, and as soon as the wings are spread, you can travel in the sky.

There are also these golden feathers, although there are only a dozen, but the texture is tough, not inferior to steel, making zuò fan spirit weapons, it should not be a problem, belly fluff, can also be made zuò magic clothes.

In the body of the big bird, there are also two light and bright red bones, which are covered with twisted runes, and the hot spiritual power like magma emits out, just looking at it, it makes people sweat.

"This is a spirit bone?"

Jing Qing was a little surprised, the spirit bone is also a kind of talent, it may be innate, and it can also be exercised the day after tomorrow.

The requirements of the acquired exercise are very demanding, and the violent aura stimulates one's own bones, and in assisting one's own good talents, cherishing rare elixirs, after hard training, there is a certain chance of formation.

The attributes are different, and the power exerted by the spirit bones is different.

Some spirit bones belong to the wind, rich in wind spiritual power, are leg bones, can greatly speed up the speed of monks, are hand bones, can control the divine wind, are skulls, and can even develop wisdom.

These two spirit bones, combined with precious materials, can completely forge two fire-attribute spirit swords, which are extremely lethal.

Jing Qing, who had read the jade slip of the refining weapon, did not waste the slightest, and divided the big bird cleanly.

While dealing with the flesh and blood of the big bird's abdomen, Jing Qing found a red bird egg, the shell was soft to the touch, and it was obviously not completely formed.

"It seems that this big bird is not only injured, but its strength is limited too much."

Jing Qing was very fortunate and a little disappointed.

If the egg is fully developed and able to hatch a young spirit animal, then it will be worth far more than the carcass of a large bird.

Now, scoop and grill it.

After disposing of the big bird's corpse, Jing Qing did not forget to touch his left eye and watch the virtual panel on the retina.

There are a total of six panels, himself, the Tyrant Wolf Beast, the Big Bird, and three monks.

In the Storm Wolf Beast Group, although Jing Qing escaped quickly, there were still three unlucky guys who were killed instantly, and then automatically absorbed by the power in his left eye.

The three cultivators, namely the next-grade fire spirit root, the second-grade water and soil dual spirit root, and the second-grade gold and wood dual spirit root, are all fifth-level qi refining cultivators, and they don't have any special ability talents.

After absorbing the next grade of fire spirit root, Jing Qing's spirit root talent also increased to the same level.

Without hesitation, Jing Qing continued to endure the pain of the change of the spiritual root, and absorbed the second-grade golden wood double spiritual root, although there was no major change, but the attribute of the spiritual root was one more metallic.

And the water and wood twin spirit roots are still gray, indicating that they cannot be absorbed.

"It seems that my guess is correct, to absorb the spiritual root, you must have the same kind of attributes."

Looking at his next grade of Thunder Fire Golden Wood Four-Attribute Spirit Root with satisfaction, Jing Qing turned the page of the Storm Wolf Beast and the Big Bird.

Most of the pages of the Tyrant Wolf Beast are gray, indicating that they can't be used, trying to absorb the petrification ability of the Tyrant Wolf Beast, but a warning bar appears:

"The absorption of spirit beast beast soul will change the structure of the human body, causing unpredictable consequences, will it continue?"

Changing the structure of the human body? Forget it.

Jing Qing decisively moved away from the page of the Violent Wolf Beast, he didn't want to let himself grow full of hair and turn into a werewolf or something like that because of a small petrification ability.

That will definitely be the same as the old devil, who will be cramped and skinned by the righteous monk, or even worse.

And because the spiritual power of the spirit beast is not the same as that of humans, the soul of the wolf beast cannot improve Jingqing's cultivation.

To Jingqing's surprise, although the page of Big Bird is still gray, at the bottom of the page, there is a row of small golden red characters, which is extremely eye-catching:

"Finding a host, with a strong tendency to fuse, is it fused?"

Host, what is it?

Jing Qing's puzzled choice was to see the page shattered, and it turned into a divine bird bathed in fire, broke out of the restriction of its left eye, and after flying for a few seconds, it rushed into the stunted egg.

All the essence of the soul of the fierce bird was devoured.

Soon, the egg began to glow faintly, the shell thinned and became transparent, and then cracked, and a palm-sized bird hatched.

"It's hatched, could it be that the soul of the same kind of spirit beast can catalyze the growth of the young?"

Jing Qing watched the bird's actions with interest.

In just one hour, the palm-sized bird had eaten up the eggshell, and walked to its mother's remains step by step, pecking at the flesh and blood on it, and its strength began to grow rapidly.

The first order, the second order, the approximation of the third order.

When the flesh and blood of the big bird are eaten, its size grows from the size of a palm to the size of a foot.

Covered with swarthy feathers, he was already able to fly, and his speed was not slow at all.

It can be seen that its attachment to Jingqing is extremely strong, and its IQ is extremely high, just a gentle greeting, it will fly back from afar, run to his shoulder, and grin.

"From now on, you will be called Jin Yu."

With a thought in his mind, Jing Qing suddenly remembered the majesty released by its mother's dozens of golden feathers after they were burned, and named it.

Although he didn't know its species, Jing Qing believed that it would definitely not be ordinary in the future, you must know that even if the heir of a fifth-order spirit beast was born, he would have to wait for ten days and half a month before he could cross the threshold of a first-order spirit beast.

What's more, having absorbed the mother's soul origin, it is conceivable that it will not be long before the feathers all over its body will transform into gold, and a powerful spirit beast will be born.

"Wait a minute, Tyrannomon's page."

Suddenly, Jing Qing found that the page of the Tyrant Wolf Beast suddenly lit up, and there were two more sentences:

It can improve the cultivation of spirit beasts.

Tamed beasts.

"Raise the cultivation of spirit beasts?"

Tentatively tapped with his mind, a cold air flow flew out of his left eye, transformed into the image of a violent wolf beast, trampled on the air, and rushed towards the golden feather.

Jin Yu's eyes were a little lazy, and he suddenly opened them suddenly.

As soon as he flapped his wings and flew, his claws instantly turned the phantom of the Tyrant Wolf Beast into pieces, turning them into wisps of black air, which merged into his body.

The aura of the golden feather changed suddenly, and the aura that was already close to the third order completely broke through, and the dark feathers also faded away, revealing a faint red on the regrown feathers, with a hint of splendor.