Chapter Seventy-Three: The Bamboo Tube

When I heard the words of the shopkeeper, I subconsciously raised my head and looked at the right foot of the golden eagle. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

I have to say that the eyes of the shopkeeper Kong are really good.

Under the right foot of the golden eagle, there seems to be something similar to a bamboo tube tied, and this thing is tied along the golden eagle's calf, in a backward position.

Not to mention the shopkeeper Kong, even I, who is located directly below the golden eagle, can't see this thing if I don't look carefully.

"What's that?"

I squinted my eyes, and relied on the enhanced visual ability of the flesh formation, and I could make out that there were several pieces of yellow paper sandwiched in the rope that tied the bamboo tube.

It looks like a shrunken yellow paper symbol, with black ink on it....... This really seems to be a talisman!

"Looks like this thing isn't wild." The shopkeeper Kong walked over, but he didn't mean to be afraid of the golden eagle flying in the sky.

"Domestic?" I said funny: "In our age, who would dare to raise this thing?" Even if you can afford it, the country won't let you raise it! ”

"Tibet is so big, how many places can the state control? Not to mention anything else, our piece is the standard three-regardless zone! The shopkeeper Kong said loudly: "I think this thing is domestic, look at how tied that thing is......."

"Can a family raise so big? Grew up eating Jin Kela, right? I scoffed at the statement of the shopkeeper Kong, glanced at the golden eagle above my head, and said eagerly: "I'll knock it down first, and then we'll study it slowly!" ”

"You're not going to kill it all at once, are you?" Shopkeeper Kong asked me cautiously.

"Look at its luck." I smiled: "At this distance, I can't keep my hand." ”

"Well, it looks like we can only wait for a pot of golden eagle soup." Shopkeeper Kong shook his head: "Hey, what are you learning from the old ghost, specializing in this kind of killing skills........

I smiled and didn't speak, and when I ran the mountain and river qi to the extreme, a two-colored mist formed by the convergence of yin and yang gradually rose under my feet.

Black fog, white fog.

The two different colors of mist began to slowly coil around my calves as soon as they rose under my feet, and then spread all over my body.

With the passage of time, the area of my physical body will be larger.

But in just a few seconds, my whole body was covered with mountains and rivers, and the black and white mist was entangled, as if it was in a state of mutual transformation, the last second was yin, and the next second it turned yang.

The golden eagle, which seemed to be hovering in the sky, also noticed that something was not quite right.

Ever since the mountain and river qi emanated from my body, it began to hiss incessantly, and every eagle chirp sounded extremely sharp, and the fear contained in it was felt by anyone.

"This is the true state of your physical array........ "Shopkeeper Kong looked at me with bright eyes, his face full of curiosity: "Mountains and rivers are born and raised by people, and the two qi of yin and yang are endless........"

As if he had discovered a new world, Shopkeeper Kong circled around me twice with great interest, nodding his head constantly.

"Looking at the country, no, looking at the world, the only person who can create this kind of formation is Mr. Ghost." Shopkeeper Kong praised from the bottom of his heart: "With this hand alone, Fang Shiliang is absolutely unique in the world!" ”

"Yes! I also think the old ghost taught me this hand is quite awesome! I laughed and said, "To transform a person who has nothing to do with mountains and rivers into this, if you don't accept it, you can't accept it." ”

As soon as the words fell, I bent down, picked up a stone from the ground, and put it in my hand.

"You're not coming down, are you?!" I shouted at the golden eagle in the sky.

Of course, I just shouted casually at the time, and I didn't even think about whether it could understand people.

When I had finished shouting, I squatted, took a stride, and then grasped the fist-sized stone and made a gesture of preparation for the throw.

At that time, I could say that I concentrated all my attention, staring at the golden eagle hovering in the air, silently observing the direction and pattern of its flight.

Soon, I made a prediction, stomped my foot directly, and threw the stone in my hand towards the position I predicted.

"Boom !!"

The moment I threw the rock, there was a loud explosion in the air.

The speed of the stone flight was already faster than I had originally expected, and really, I didn't expect the stone to fly so fast when I smashed it out.

According to my original thoughts, I was going to spare it, at most to scare it, not to kill the golden eagle.

Even if it was impossible to catch it unscathed, I had to minimize the damage to it, anyway, this beast didn't deserve to die, didn't it just scratch the buggy and scare us?

I'm also scaring and scaring it, and that's a rip-off.

It was with this mentality of releasing water that I only exerted about 50 percent of the power of the physical array, and I did not give my best.

But I never expected that.

I even had a sonic boom when I threw it out, and if the golden eagle had been hit, it would have been half-crippled, and I didn't believe it would have been able to carry the blow unscathed, unless it ........

"Bang !!"

There was a muffled sound, and before I could stop it, the stone smashed impartially on the golden eagle's wings.

It's different from what I imagined.

The golden eagle was not smashed down by this stone, but its body was smashed, as if it suddenly lost its balance, and its whole body fell diagonally for a few meters, but it was quickly stabilized.

I think there's one reason why it's falling.

This golden eagle was frightened by this sudden stone, and in a panic, it lost its balance.

Judging by its physical condition, my guess is still very reliable.

It was a little unacceptable to me that a stone that was more lethal than a bullet fell on it, and it didn't even drop a single feather.

"It seems that it is not an ordinary beast....... Zheng Xiaoxian'er also walked over at this time, looked at the golden eagle with a solemn face, and whispered to me: "Eagle Cheng Climate Cultivation Practice, although this kind of thing is rare, but it is undeniable that Eagle cultivation can also attain Taoism, placed in the three eastern provinces, it is also an immortal family that can receive incense, but its power should not be limited to this......."

"What do you mean?" I was stunned.

"This golden eagle not only has animal gas in its body, but also seems to have something else." Zheng Xiaoxian said vaguely.

At that time, there was obviously a "I can't tell" expression on his face, but looking at his eyes, it didn't look like he was joking with me, and he should have some basis to say so.

If the blind boss and Mr. Yin and Yang are the people who know the most about injustice, then a disciple like Zheng Xiaoxian'er or a shaman like Dong Lao Xian'er should be the one who knows "beasts" the most.

There is no doubt that they will always be stronger than me in the sense of beasts, even if I have a physical formation.

After all, interlacing is like separating mountains.

At this moment, Zheng Xiaoxian'er coughed twice and shouted at the golden eagle hovering in the sky.

It's just that the way he speaks to me is a little different.

I shouted in Mandarin.

He shouted in the saki script.

Zheng Xiaoxian'er chattered, and because the speed of speech was too fast, I didn't understand much, so I probably understood the last sentence.

He told the golden eagle.

If it's all right, don't bother us, or you'll die.

"You're just going to let it go like this?" Shopkeeper Kong frowned: "Okay, let's study it." ”

"It's either going to go straight away, or it's going to attack us, and it's going to do just that." Zheng Xiaoxian'er shrugged her shoulders: "It's a little difficult to let it do things according to our words." ”

"Coercion and temptation." Shopkeeper Kong said with a smile.

"Beasts like eagles have a great temper and are very stubborn, and coercion and temptation cannot work." Zheng Xiaoxian'er said.

I didn't plan to listen to Zheng Xiaoxian'er anymore, so I clenched my fists and stared at the golden eagle in the sky.

"It's okay, I'll catch it first, study it carefully and then release it." I said, "Damn, coercion and temptation don't work, then beat up!" ”

Just then, I heard a muffled thud, as if something had fallen to the ground.

When I turned my head to look at it, I was stunned.

"It's ........"