Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, shrimp eat silt, the law of the world is like this.

Even if the following grain is not collected by the Wang family, there will be other people who have woken up to collect it, in this case, it is better to cheapen yourself.

Regarding the matter of grain collection, Wang Xu did not interfere too much.

He, a prodigy, is already very godly, and no matter how godly he is, he is easy to be burned to death.

Of course, he was not idle, but under the guidance of Lao Dong, he began the first step of eagle training, boiling eagles.

The falcon brought by Lao Dong belongs to the goshawk species, and its wingspan can reach one and a half meters when it is an adult.

The two young eagles have reached the age of shedding their young feathers and spreading their wings and flying high.

Boiling eagles, at this time, just at this time, once the falconers domesticate it, they can establish a partnership that lasts for decades.

Lao Dong's method of boiling eagles is the most cruel and efficient method in the north.

On the first day, he put a young eagle in a one-meter-high cage, and put water and lamb meat outside, so that Wang Xu and the young eagle could be alone.

If Wang Xu feeds the young eagle and the young eagle eats it, it means that the young eagle recognizes him.

It wasn't easy, Wang Xu tried for a day, but the young eagle was hungry and still disdainful of him.

Even if the food is brought to the mouth, the young eagle will not eat it, but will peck the cage frantically, and the pecking mouth is full of blood and does not care.

The next day, the young eagle became more impatient, hungry and more aggressive, and Wang Xu reacted violently whenever he got close.

Wang Xu stayed outside the cage inch by inch, the purpose of doing this was to make the eagle remember him.

Don't worry if the eagle can't remember, the eagle has a good memory, and the domesticated falcon can even tell which one is its own owner and which one is not from the twin brothers.

On the third day, the young eagle began to become weak, it had not slept for two days and two nights, it was not trying to attack Wang Xu, it just wanted to sleep.

At this point, the boiling eagle has entered a critical moment.

Wang Xu wants to use a small wooden stick to play with it, not to give it a chance to sleep, this step is very important, if you don't destroy the eagle's willpower and let it understand that you are invincible, it will not obey you.

On the fourth day, Wang Xu approached or stroked it, and the young eagle no longer refused.

It was hungry and sleepy, its eyes blank, and there was a palpable tremor in its body, and the anger in its eyes turned to pleading.

Wang Xu opened the cage and picked up the young eagle.

It did not struggle, but leaned its head on Wang Xu's shoulder, and obediently lay in Wang Xu's arms, its eyes revealing obedience and gentleness.

Wang Xu took out the prepared water and lamb meat, and fed the young eagle little by little.

The young eagle took a few bites and looked at him, and when he was full of food and drink, he lay down in his arms and fell asleep, which meant that the eagle had accepted him.

"Yuanbao, come down!"

In the courtyard, Wang Xu shook his hand, and a young eagle with silver eyes and golden wings instantly swept through the air, fluttering its wings and landing on his hand.

Ingot is the name that Wang Xu gave to the young eagle, and the name is given because the young eagle has silver eyes and golden wings, gold and silver, which is as popular as ingots.

"Here's what you're going to eat." Wang Xu's hand flickered, and there were three more pills.

These pills were left to him by the body, and the original intention was to recruit masters of Buddhism and Taoism.

Now, the masters of Buddhism and Taoism don't see it, and if they use some of the ingots, it can be regarded as fat and water that does not flow into the fields of outsiders.

"Wow!"

Yuan Bao flapped his wings affectionately, rubbed his head on his face, and then swallowed the three pills like a jujube.

"Let's go, let's play!" After the ingots swallowed the elixir, Wang Xu shook his hand again, and after getting his instructions, the ingots instantly spread their wings and flew away.

The eagle is an animal that, once tamed, will not leave its owner.

Unlike pigeons, which are abducted by the flock and never come back, eagles don't need to worry about that.

Because in their senses, you are dignified to defeat it, if the eagle man dies, the eagle will even crash into the mountain and die, and the character is very strong.

What's more, if you raise other eagles, they will kill each other, and only the strongest ones will stay.

After killing his companion, the eagle will take his companion's body and place it at the feet of the falconer, as if to say, "Look, it fell before I could exert my strength, and this kind of waste is useless." ”

Ordinary goshawks have such a miraculous, silver-eyed and golden-winged ingot, which is suspected of having demon blood, so it is even smarter.

In the past few days, Wang Xu has been taking pills for Yuanbao, Da Dan has eaten too much, and his feathers are faintly mixed with the color of gold and iron, and even Lao Dong said that this is the king of eagles.

Phew!

Wow!!

The ingots flutter their wings and fly high, and in the blink of an eye, they are hundreds of miles, soaring above the nine heavens.

In the southwest of Liyang County, surrounded by mountains, the stream flows for a long time, and there is a place called Sanjian Creek.

In the past, Sanjian Creek was not famous, although the locals thought it was very beautiful, but it was not famous.

Since five years ago, the former Zuodu Yushi Xue Mushan, after the grass was planted in this place and disappeared from the world, the name of Sanjian Creek spread and became a holy place in the southern Shilin.

In today's Confucian world, the saints are nowhere to be found, the sages are gone, and the most powerful ones are only Confucians.

The great Confucian Xue Mushan is quite famous in Shilin, and there are countless admirers in the north and south, and there are more people who want to make a pilgrimage.

In order not to be disturbed, Xue Mushan picked up the pen and swiped at the sky, since then the perennial fog of Sanjian Creek has not dispersed, no matter whether you are a human or a demon, you will be dizzy when you enter Sanjian Creek, I wanted to walk in, but I came out in a daze.

The only thing that can survive is the birds and beasts that are hazy and unincomprehensible, and they can not be affected by the fog of Sanjian Creek.

On this day, in Sanjian Creek, the great Confucian Xue Mushan was watering the vegetable garden.

Suddenly, there was an eagle cry in the sky, and I couldn't help but look up, a falcon with silver eyes and golden wings was flying freely in the sky.

"What a good eagle!" The moment he saw this eagle, Xue Mushan liked it.

When he was in the Northland, he also had a falcon, but it wasn't in such good condition.

Later, he was selected by the Holy Lord to edit the Hanlin Academy, and he had less time to play, so he gradually became obsessed with calligraphy.

Seeing the falcon flying in the sky, Xue Mushan saw not only the eagle, but also the lost youth.

"I was twenty-eight years old in high school, and thirty-one years have passed, and I am also old!"

Looking at the falcon in the sky, Xue Mushan thought about it, put down the hoe, returned to the hut to get a pen and paper, and raised his hand to write the word eagle.

The word eagle was written in one go, and the moment the last stroke was written, the handwriting on the paper rose to the sky, turning into an eagle flapping its wings and flying towards the falcon in the sky.

Yuanbao, who was having a good time in the sky, suddenly saw a similar kind and couldn't help but froze for a moment.

The paper eagle was not stunned, spun around the ingot, pecked lightly on the ingot's head, and flew down without looking back.

If you take advantage of it, you want to run, and it's worth it!

Yuan Bao was furious, followed the paper eagle into the fog, and chased after him reluctantly.

Through the mist, below is the Sanjian Creek... Streams, bamboo forests, thatched huts, vegetable fields, and old people echo each other from afar.

The paper eagle turned into lightning, and before the ingots rushed up, it plunged into the rice paper and changed into the word eagle again.

fluttered into the air, and the ingots were directly dumbfounded.

It stood on the offering table with rice paper, and wandered impatiently on its tiptoes, unable to think of where the eagle had gone.

Wow!!

Yuan Bao was impatient, grabbed the rice paper on the table, flapped his wings and flew high.

Xue Mushan paused for a moment, and it took a while to react, and he scolded angrily: "My words, you thief bird!" ”

Wow!!

Hearing the words behind him, the ingots flew faster.