At this moment, fifty miles west of the canyon where Lin Hao was, in a small valley with strange terrain.

In the small valley squatted a huge thunder eagle, this thunder eagle was five meters long, dark purple throughout, and its feathers were purple and shiny, revealing an indestructible metallic luster.

At this time, he was staring intently at a fruit tree in the center of the valley.

There was a blue fruit on the fruit tree, and there was a slight arc of thunder flashing on the surface, crackling, and the thunder eagle couldn't take his eyes off it, and a greedy color appeared in his eyes.

If Lin Hao saw this fruit, he would definitely recognize that this was an immature Thunder Tribulation Fruit, an extremely rare golden elixir!

After a day and a night of thunder and lightning storms, this thunder fruit has reached the edge of maturity and may ripen at any time.

"Why hasn't the second brother come back yet?" Doubts appeared in Lei Ying's eyes.

He originally planned to go to the canyon in person, but he happened to meet Lei Zhengguo, and he was worried that he would be discovered by other demon beasts, so he preemptively occupied this place and sent his second brother to assist Ying San.

As a result, a day and a night have passed, and Eagle Er has not returned, which makes him deeply worried, worried that something is wrong over there.

"When I devour the Thunder Tribulation Fruit, I will go to the canyon in person, I don't believe that there is anything that can withstand my Eagle Clan. Lei Ying's eyes were cold.

............

After a day and a night of heavy rain, the Demon Beast Mountain Range was wet, with a fresh breath, and some places merged into streams, flowing in the mountain streams, and in the canyon where Lin Hao was, there were many puddles.

Frogs, snails, and earthworms that usually hide in the bushes have all crawled out.

"Click!"

The lightning array on the top of the mountain was full of cracks, and finally turned into ruins, and the spirit stones in the formation also turned into a pile of waste.

Lin Hao opened his eyes, the thunder arc on the surface of his body converged into his body, his appearance didn't seem to have changed much, only he knew that at this moment, under the eighth-order demon king, no one could hurt him.

Compared with Lin Hao, the change of the silver finch is more obvious, her feathers are full of blue-purple luster, and the whistling sound of metal can be heard between the fanning, sharp and piercing.

The silver finch tried to fly, spread its blade-like wings, and sliced at a stone.

"Wow!"

The sound of the wind blowing, and the stone was cut in half by the wings of the silver sparrow, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

"What a sharp feather!" "Silver Sparrow herself was shocked, when she had just cut the stone, there was not even a hint of hindrance, it was no different from cutting a piece of tofu.

"Silver Sparrow, your current Thunder Body Forging Technique can only be regarded as a formal entry, and only after experiencing a few more thunderbolts can you reach Xiaocheng. Lin Hao said lightly.

"It's just a beginner, it's so strong?" Silverfinch was surprised.

If this is a small success, a big success, or even a complete success, what extent is that?

"Of course, the Thunder Body Forging Technique is a mid-grade body refining martial arts at the ground level, which is a priceless treasure in the Liuyun Country, and the entry is comparable to the perfection of some low-level body refining martial arts. Lin Hao's tone was full of arrogance.

"Prefecture-level mid-grade?" Yinque's eyes widened, obviously not understanding what it meant to be prefecture-level mid-grade.

Lin Hao smiled and shook his head, he didn't explain too much, it's best if he doesn't understand, if he does, it's unbelievable.

As far as he knew, in Liuyun Country, in one-star sects like the Hehuan Sect and the Holy Maiden Sect, the Jindan monks in them had mastered at most one kind of ground-level martial arts, and they were ground-level low-grade.

Ground-level mid-grade martial arts, only the Imperial City of Liuyun Country, the powerful Jindan high-level cultivators can have.

As for the prefecture-level upper grade, it belongs to the peak of Jindan, and even the level of Yuanying!

Of course, this is only for the Liuyun Country, among some of the great sects in the Middle Earth Divine Domain, there are not a few foundation building monks who have mastered ground-level martial arts, after all, the resources are different and the vision is different. Like ordinary people, even if they have prefecture-level martial arts, they may not be able to cultivate.

Although Lin Hao and Yinque both introduced the "Thunder Body Forging Technique", as a price, Lin Hao's middle-grade spirit stones consumed more than twenty, and there were only five left, and there was no lower-grade spirit stone left.

"It's really troublesome, I have to go to the City of Ten Thousand Beasts again. Lin Hao was quite helpless, cultivating martial arts is the most expensive thing, especially refining the body, and everything needs spirit stones.

Lin Hao crawled back to the cave, spilled the remaining mid-grade spirit stones, and laid down a defensive formation.

The level of this formation has reached the tenth-level foundation building formation, and even if it is a tenth-order demon king, it is difficult to break it.

In this way, all the spirit stones were consumed.

Lin Hao returned to the cave mansion and glanced at the blackened miscellaneous bird.

This miscellaneous bird is none other than Eagle Three.

At this time, Ying San was staring at a pair of confused eyes, looking at Lin Hao blankly, and next to him, the sloth lightning was sleeping soundly, snoring like thunder.

"Lightning!" Lin Hao shouted.

The lightning woke up immediately.

"How's it going?" Lin Hao asked.

"Boss, barely in control. ”

Lightning touched his head and commanded the eagle three times, "From now on, listen to the boss, the boss's order, equal to my order!"

"Yes!" Eagle San lowered his head.

Lin Hao climbed up to him and said, "Relax your mind, don't resist!"

Eagle San closed his eyes and relaxed completely.

Lin Hao's divine sense spread out, like a steel needle piercing into Ying San's sea of consciousness, and began to explore his memory.

Eagle San's strength is a fifth-order demon king, only one level lower than Lin Hao, and it is extremely risky to search for the soul of such a demon beast, so Lin Hao asked Lightning to help, control it first, and let it relax, so that the side effects on Lin Hao are minimal.

He wanted to get a map of the area around the Demon Beast Mountain Range from Eagle San.

After a while, Lin Hao opened his eyes and spewed a ray of true qi towards the ground, drawing a canyon pattern.

This is where he is now.

Then, Lin Hao continued to spew out true qi, extending from the direction of the canyon in all directions, carving step by step, drawing more and more, and an hour later, a huge map of the Demon Beast Mountain Range appeared in front of him.

Lin Hao had to admit that the eagle's range of activity was the widest among the demon beasts, and this map was three thousand miles long, from the Ten Thousand Beasts City and Yunfeng City in the Liuyun Country in the north, to the wilderness and ancient land in the deepest part of the Demon Beast Mountain Range in the south, to the Huaqing Kingdom, another country, to the west, and to the largest river, the Yanluo River, in the west.

The length and width of this map alone reached ten meters, which was longer than Lin Hao's shrunken body.

Subsequently, Lin Hao drew a monkey head on a mountain a hundred miles west of the canyon, which was the territory of the ape clan, and there was a demon emperor.

Lin Hao drew a bird's head a thousand miles to the south, which was the territory of the Eagle Clan, and there were two Demon Emperors.

The Demon Emperor is a level above the Demon King, and his strength is equivalent to that of a Jindan monk, but it is much weaker than a Jindan cultivator of the same level, after all, the Demon Emperor is not like a Jindan monk, who has such a terrifying thing as Zhenyuan.

Lin Hao continued to paint.

............

Time gradually passed, and in the end, Lin Hao was busy for about three hours, and a complete map of the demon mountain was finally presented in front of him.

Lin Hao looked at his masterpiece and nodded slightly, quite satisfied.

This map draws all the terrain of 3,000 miles, and the details are meticulously carved and lifelike, where there are demon beast groups, where there are human cities, where there are dangers, where treasures may appear, all are clear.

Lin Hao looked at the map and suddenly found that the valley fifty miles west had a somewhat peculiar terrain.

The topographical structure of that location is somewhat similar to the layout of the minefield, so that lightning may often land there.

[PS: I'm sorry, there's something going on in the morning, it's late today, and there are still two chapters later.] 】

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