The huge bird's head came to the side, and the huge body that was a tall figure above Chen Han stood up and struggled to lie on the ground, rubbing towards Chen Han's right arm.

Chen Han thought that this big bird thief was immortal at first, but he didn't expect this to be the case, and he didn't react for a while.

This is not over, the huge head of the golden eagle was actually rubbed twice after being pasted to show intimacy.

Chen Han opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word for a while, his first reaction was that this bird had the legendary habit of distorting and shaking M, and the more he bullied it, the more excited he became, but how to think about this emotion is also possessed by humans with more complex thinking.

Looking at the golden eagle with his eyes slowly closed, Chen Han's eyelids quickly shook twice, and then his right hand tentatively patted the golden eagle's flank, and then the true qi poured in tentatively, and suddenly, the golden eagle's head that had not come to rub stopped suddenly, and his eyes, which were originally slightly closed, narrowed and made an expression of great enjoyment.

Now that he figured out what was going on, Chen Han scratched his head, does his true qi still have this effect?

Haven't you heard of such a profession as a beast trainer among human warriors?

If true true qi could make the fierce beast docile, the world would have been peaceful long ago.

Chen Han couldn't think of what he didn't understand, he always thought about digging into the root of the problem, and made up his mind that after leaving here, he would find a random fierce beast to see if it was his true qi problem. Or is this golden eagle the only one who has such a hobby.

But what does this big bird mean at the moment?

Chen Han looked at his golden eagle because he had withdrawn his true qi.

"Let's go, let's go, I still have something to do." Chen Han waved his hand and spoke towards the golden eagle.

The latter continued to put on that expression as if he was greatly aggrieved, chirping and chirping.

Chen Han deliberately turned his face flat, raised his right hand high, and put on the posture that he was about to jump up and give the golden eagle a palm on the neck.

The golden eagle suddenly shrank its neck in fright, and then slowly rose into the air with a chirp.

Sure enough, after the True Vortex was withdrawn, the strange phenomenon of losing balance before the golden eagle disappeared, and it soared into the sky as before.

At a distance of more than 1,000 meters, the golden eagle had already rushed to the top of the cliff in just over ten seconds. Lying over there, his turquoise pupils were still staring at the situation on Chen Han's side from time to time.

Chen Han can be regarded as relieved.

Although this golden eagle behaved strangely before, he was not a fledgling chick, especially the golden eagle in front of him was so intelligent, who knows if it was a strategy, and now this big guy flew there, if there was any accident, these ten seconds were enough to react by himself.

Calming down the cranky thoughts in his heart, Chen Han still sat cross-legged in place, although he had also considered returning to the cave before, but in the end he still didn't do so, one was that he still needed to consume his true qi, and then returned to the cave to replenish it, and the other was that he would definitely not be able to feel the wind flow in the world in real time like he was now, which was very helpful for his next things.

Sitting cross-legged, he didn't care about the blood stains all over his body at this time, in fact, the small wound that could only break a little skin before, after a few hours, had already recovered almost, but there were a lot of blood stains on his clothes.

Treating the golden eagle is naturally different from himself, Chen Han's body and mind at this time are once again highly concentrated, for fear of some accidents, especially the acupuncture points and true qi in the body are relatively many times larger than when he was in the golden eagle's body.

If it is not operated properly, it will be enough to drink a pot of true qi by himself if the speed of the true qi that appeared in the golden eagle's body before was not under his control, and all of it appeared towards the true qi vortex.

Chen Han first condensed all the true qi into a liquid state, and this process could only be completed in an instant, because for the mastery of this aspect of true qi, Chen Han was not weaker than others.

After the true qi was condensed, a trace of the true qi was separated, and it was divided into two parts, and the other part of the huge part all entered the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and did not set foot in the meridians in the body, especially the place where it was very far away from the dantian.

In this way, Chen Han was still not at ease, and his true qi was differentiated in the eight veins, and it was condensed into a part again, which was used to resist the various acupoints.

After doing all this, he put his mind at ease and focused all his mind on that extremely small wisp of true qi.

This needle-like true qi was crisscrossing in this empty dantian.

Gradually, this wisp of true qi slowly turned into a gaseous state as before, and began to spin in a circle and a punch.

Just a few seconds later, an insignificant small True Qi Vortex condensed in Chen Han's sea of dantian qi.

The first step is completed, followed by the second step.

Chen Han didn't pay attention to the dantian, but focused on the huge amount of true qi on the eight veins, and opened a small opening on the acupoint, and then a piece of true qi was directly squeezed out by Chen Han.

This wisp of true qi was extremely small, and it was not much more than the part of the dantian just now.

There were no accidents, this wisp of true qi was like a mud cow entering the sea, just that the whirlpool of true qi seemed to be a trace of it that could not be seen when it was too big. The rest doesn't have any changes.

Seeing this scene, Chen Han no longer hesitated, although he was still extremely cautious, but the true qi conveyed was much greater than before.

As the True Qi in the Eight Veins became less and less, the True Qi Vortex in the dantian also began to change significantly in size.

At first, the True Qi Vortex was not even a tenth the size of a hair, but after a while, it was the size of a fingernail. This description is actually just Chen Han's self-thought, in fact, this kind of energy is in his own body, because the observation of consciousness is also corresponding, it is just the feeling of self-consciousness, if it is taken outside the body, it is naturally impossible to really have this extent.

The road was calm, and the unexpected situation that Chen Han had imagined did not appear, and as the last wisp of true qi in the eight veins completely disappeared, Chen Han finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was replaced by excitement and joy again.

His meridians were all empty at this time, but instead in the sea of dantian qi, a spiritual power vortex that occupied almost one-fifth of the size of the dantian acupoint was quietly spinning.

Unlike the previous slowdown in the Golden Eagle's body, with the flow of True Qi between Chen Han's exhalation and inhalation, the True Qi Vortex has always maintained that calm posture, rotating quietly.

But only Chen Han himself could feel the majestic true qi and power contained in this small whirlpool.

The most important thing is that this true qi vortex only occupies one-fifth of the size of the dantian qi sea, and these true qi are already the total amount of all the true qi contained in Chen Han's dantian when he added Yin Tang and Ji Zhong before!

(End of chapter)