"Old man, I picked a big toad and came back, the firebird hasn't been extinguished yet!"

In the middle of Ding Zhuqiang's strong shouting, he has rushed in.

"Oh?" the barbarian leader hurriedly asked, "What did you pick?"

"Wow. Ding Zhuqiang didn't say much, came to him and said: "You see for yourself, I'm afraid that this toad is poisonous, so I directly picked it with a sword, and saw that its legs were trembling, and it should still be alive." ”

"You kid has become smarter, this is a rare toad, so poisonous that a cow will die immediately if it sprays a mouthful of venom. The leader of the barbarian tribe was well-informed, and hurriedly said: "Don't say much, go and put it aside from the golden silk ruyi bird, and wait for me to use brute art to see if I can save it?"

"Good!"

Ding Zhuqiang did not hesitate, and with a flick of his wrist, he shook off the toad next to the golden silk wishful bird that was dying, like a candle in the wind.

The leader of the barbarian clan seemed to be hurt by the poisonous flames of the golden silk wishful bird, so he sat up with a slight tremble. After taking a deep breath, in the eyes of Ding Zhuqiang standing aside and watching. I saw the leader of the barbarian clan come out with his palms together, and shouted: "Barbarian Technique-Blood Sacrifice Wheel Sacrifice!"

"What? Blood Sacrifice Wheel ......"

Ding Zhuqiang Rao was taken aback.

I saw that the two poisons were sacrificed by the barbarian leaders, and they circled irregularly under the two air currents, one black and one white......

"Phew!"

After a while, he only heard a crisp cry from the golden silk ruyi bird, and the sound was obviously turned around, and the toad that had no breath of life fell to the ground, flapping its wings, but it couldn't fly?

It seems that the sword was not lightly injured, not only was it almost killed by the ferocious aura of the Desolate Demon Divine Sword, but it was also injured in the wings......

"Ahem......"

The leader of the barbarian tribe who had completed his deeds was very weak and collapsed to the ground at once......

"Old ...... Grandpa...... Are you alright?"

Ding Zhuqiang's reaction was not slow, and he rushed forward with an arrow, and hurriedly supported the barbarian leader, his face full of concern.

"I'm fine, just rest for a while. The leader of the barbarians shook his head lightly, and did not forget to instruct, "You should keep an eye on the golden silk wishful bird, but don't let it escape." ”

"You see it's obviously injured in its wings, and as long as it can't fly, there's no need to worry. ”

As Ding Zhuqiang spoke, he turned his gaze to look at the golden silk ruyi bird that still wanted to take off.

"That's good. The leader of the barbarians also saw it, and then shouted: "Why don't you go and get some delicious food, you see that the old man and I are weak like this." ”

"What? When it comes to eating, the voice is still so loud...... Ding Zhuqiang muttered to himself, looking around, the night breeze was blowing, and there was nothing, so he had to say: "You wait, I'll go and see if those poisons have eaten all the earth dragons?"

"Hey!" Seeing that Ding Zhuqiang did not forget to pick up the Desolate Demon Divine Sword in his hand, he immediately left, and the barbarian leader immediately shouted: "If not, pick a few more toads, and they can also be roasted and eaten." ”

"I think you're really hungry and crazy, can you eat it?" Ding Zhuqiang didn't answer, but admitted: "Okay, I'll go and see first." ”

"This stinky boy, don't you know that toad meat can play a role in fighting poison with poison?"

Seeing Ding Zhuqiang's answer, in the blink of an eye, he picked up his sword and left, and the barbarian leader had to think to himself in his heart.

After a while, Ding Zhuqiang really picked three toads with the Desolate Demon Divine Sword, and at the same time carried two spotted poisonous snakes that had been chopped off in his hands, and the weight was also two or three catties.

"Boy, you've made a lot of gains!"

Seeing the arrival of Ding Zhuqiang, the leader of the barbarian tribe suddenly cheered up his spirits.

"So-so, so-so......"

Ding Zhuqiang replied with a smile, threw the prey on the ground, and then took off the worn bloody clothes, and then looked for firewood to make a fire. And the golden silk wishful bird, although it was out of danger of life, was not lightly injured, withered and squatted suddenly, like a critically ill chick......

After a while, only the smell of meat overflowed, but the sluggish golden silk wishful bird was attracted to flap its wings and move......

"Here, eat!"

Ding Zhuqiang saw it in his eyes, and threw over a small piece of snake meat that had been peeled and cooked.

Unexpectedly, this golden silk ruyi bird only pecked once, and then swallowed it in one bite, and after eating, it actually took a step closer to Ding Zhuqiang......

"Yo, do you have a big appetite?"

Ding Zhuqiang couldn't help but be surprised, and didn't think much about it, so he casually threw away the snake meat he was eating......

This time, the golden silk ruyi bird flapped its wings and rushed forward, like a chicken pecking rice, and ate most of the snake meat with a pound in three times and two times. And the body shape has also changed, and it has become much stronger......

"Hey, this little guy, what the hell......"

Ding Zhuqiang was really shocked, and he didn't even think about it, so he hurriedly threw away another poisonous snake that had not yet been roasted and had been stripped of snake skin......

"Boy, if you want to feed this wishful bird, then hurry up and take all those poisons and cook them and feed them!"

This was in the eyes of the barbarian leader, and he protected the three toads that were grilled on the fire, for fear that Ding Zhuqiang would also lose his food.

"This bird has a really big appetite!" Ding Zhuqiang sighed sincerely: "Old man, if you want to feed it like this, it won't be enough firewood to burn!"

"Chirp!"

However, Ding Zhuqiang, who was talking, suddenly heard the chirping of the wishful bird, and actually took this half-baked snake meat in his mouth, came to Ding Zhuqiang and dropped it, flapped his wings, and made a call......

"What?" Ding Zhuqiang couldn't help but say when he saw the snake meat that was still bloodshot: "This bird is still picky eater!"

Ding Zhuqiang shook his head helplessly, there was no way, so he had to add firewood to the fire, take the snake meat again, and grill it on the fire. This wishful bird is also very psychic, standing quietly beside Ding Zhuqiang, staring at the roasting snake meat with a pair of fiery eyes......

"In my opinion, it is fortunate that this golden silk wishful bird is a young bird, otherwise, my old life would have been lost under the poisonous flames. ”

The leader of the barbarian tribe was glad that he had already taken the roasted toad and opened his mouth to eat it.

"Chirp!"

Suddenly, the wishful bird was like a greedy child, and suddenly let out a cry of dissatisfaction, flapped its wings and immediately pounced on the barbarian leader......

"Huh!"

Ding Zhuqiang was quick to catch it, and he kept falling to feed the snake meat that was roasting......

"Ah......" In the eyes of the barbarian leader, he was so shocked that even the toad meat that he ate in his mouth fell to the ground, and after a while, he blinked his old eyes, looked at it again, and said: "You kid, why haven't you been burned by the poisonous flame of the golden silk ruyi bird?"

"What poisonous flame?" Ding Zhuqiang shook his head in a daze, held the golden silk ruyi bird in his hand, fed the snake meat and said, "This bird is very easy to get along with!"

Could it be that this golden silk wishful bird is more greedy than me, an old man who has lived a long time, so he will be subdued?"

The leader of the barbarian clan looked at it in shock, and Ding Zhuqiang fed snake meat to this wishful bird as if he were feeding a pet......

It's no wonder that this golden silk wishful bird is really hungry, so it will come out to forage. In addition, he was injured under the sword of the Desolate Demon God and almost died, but fortunately, when he was about to die, he was rescued by Ding Zhuqiang with food.

Obviously, this spiritual poisonous flame desolate has regarded Ding Qiqiang as a life-saving benefactor, so he did not emit poisonous flames......

"Well, it looks like I'm really full. ”

Seeing that the golden silk ruyi bird no longer pecked at the roasted snake meat, Ding Zhuqiang gently placed it on the ground. Then he got up and went, but before he could take a few steps, the golden silk wishful bird swayed like a duck, flapping its wings and following it......

"Oh my God, this stinky boy...... This kid...... What a lot of good luck!"

In the eyes of the barbarian leader, it can really be said that his jaw is about to fall.

Ding Zhuqiang, who suddenly turned around, suddenly saw this poisonous flame desolate sparrow following him, paused, thought for a while, squatted down, directly picked it up, put it on his shoulder, and said: "You are full, I am still hungry! Let's go! Let me go and see if there is anything to eat?"

"Chirp!"

This poisonous flame desolate finch golden silk wishful bird seems to be able to understand what Ding Zhuqiang is saying, flapping its wings and making a cry......

Seeing this man and a bird go away, the leader of the barbarian tribe, who had lived for most of his life, came to his senses, and suddenly his nose wrinkled, as if he smelled a smell of burning, and he was busy looking at the fire, and exclaimed in pain: "Hey, my toad meat ......."

This time, Ding Zhuqiang only caught a slightly larger poisonous snake, peeled the skin and roasted it to eat, and it was full.

Later, Ding Zhuqiang suddenly thought that the little bird was still injured, so he tore off a slightly clean strip of cloth from his body and carefully bandaged its wings.

I didn't expect this bird to be really psychic, and it was very docile and enjoyed Ding Zhuqiang's care. In the eyes of the depressed barbarian leader, this is really not a taste, but he didn't expect that in the end, he made a wedding dress for Ding Zhuqiang......

It wasn't until he was busy for most of the night that Ding Zhuqiang found a place to sleep, and the poisonous flame desolate bird had already regarded Ding Zhuqiang as the master, and directly slept on Ding Zhuqiang......

"Boy, it's time for us to return to the Hui clan too. ”

As soon as the morning dawned, the barbarian leader shouted to Ding Zhuqiang.

"Oh, are you a Hui?" the sleepy-eyed Ding Zhuqiang got up and asked again, "Have I already completed my studies?"

"It's so-so!" said the leader of the barbarian tribe, who stood up and turned to look in the direction of the barbarian tribe and said, "I've been restless these days, and it's time to go back to the clan to take a look." Let's go!"

"Oh!"

Ding Zhuqiang didn't say much and asked, nodded a little, stood up, lifted the golden silk Ruyi bird next to him and put it on his shoulder, took the Desolate Demon Divine Sword, and followed him.

"I don't know Ruoshui?" Alas, ......" Walking towards the morning sun, Ding Zhuqiang suddenly thought in his heart, and unconsciously took out a handkerchief from his arms, and secretly said: "Listen to Ruoshui, this handkerchief was woven for her by her mother, if I want to go back, I should return this thing to its original owner!"

When Ding Zhuqiang thought of this, his heart couldn't help but feel sour......

"Chirp!"

This golden silk ruyi bird lying on Ding Zhuqiang's shoulder is really human, and it chirps, attracting Ding Zhuqiang's attention.

"Hehe......"

Ding Zhuqiang couldn't help but be amused, it seems that he is really lucky, he accidentally got such a cute bird, if the water sees it, he will definitely like it!