Chapter 313: Searching for the Millennial Soil
Suddenly, a coercion came from the sea, and the white-ridged sea eagle suddenly rushed into the sky, turned into a white shadow, and hurriedly galloped away into the distance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The familiar whistle sounded, although the rhythm was not right, but the white-ridged sea eagle was still stagnant, however, at this moment, Wei Feng had already rushed to its front.
Whether it was a man or a bird, of course, the white-ridged sea eagle could tell the difference, and it quickly turned around, and was just about to escape, when a pillar of fire shot out in front of it.
At the same time, Wei Feng also let go of the cultivation of his whole body, and the huge coercion made the movement of the White Ridge Sea Eagle even more sluggish.
Such a demon bird with an owner, of course, is more difficult to tame, and the white-ridged sea eagle turned around and flew to the side again, but it was met by a pair of men's eyes.
At the moment when they met these eyes, the white-ridged sea eagle only felt a trance, and its body was completely uncontrollable, falling towards the sea.
Just as it was about to get close to the surface of the sea, a huge force brought it up again and threw it higher into the air.
When the white-ridged sea eagle regained its senses, the man with wings still stood coldly opposite it, and let out a familiar beast language from his mouth, telling it to surrender.
As a bird with ambition, you can't surrender.
The white-ridged sea eagle made up its mind to flee again, however, no matter how fast it was, it could not compare to the wings of the divine bird, and Wei Feng once again stopped in front of it.
After intercepting it like this for nearly half an hour, the white-ridged sea eagle finally accepted its fate and stood still in the air, this demon bird can be said to be not low in spirituality, and it has never attacked Wei Feng, it knows that the consequences of a rash attack will be very serious.
Wei Feng told it through the beast language that those masters were dead, and if it didn't follow honestly, it would also end up like this. If you return well, you can't guarantee anything else, at least you can eat the anti-scale shark.
The previous words were okay, but the last sentence moved the white-ridged sea eagle, and the saliva was about to flow out. It liked this food so much that it followed its previous owner and only ate some minced meat from the Kraken.
The white-ridged sea eagle replied with a cry, it will follow Wei Feng, and it didn't say any oath, it was useless to say it, it was a third-level demon bird, and it was no longer able to form a blood contract, so it could escape at any time.
Wei Feng warned it again, this time it can be easily found, and next time it will be the same, in a word, if you want to escape, it will be very difficult.
The white-ridged sea eagle believed it, followed Wei Feng with a slumped head, and flew all the way back to Spirit Monkey Island.
The mammals also have their own way of communicating, and here, the white-ridged sea eagle meets the cruisers it despises, and the cloud eagle, which it has to respect.
These two are not as high as the cultivation of the white-ridged sea eagle, and they are quite intimidated when they see it. Wei Feng repeatedly warned the white-ridged sea eagle that if it attacked a cruiser or a hunting eagle, it would be steamed or grilled.
The white-ridged sea eagle promised not to eat, and the low-level ones could be despised, but also saw the characters it feared. The fourth-level blue-horned rhinoceros and the third-level incinerators, especially the incineration insects, such a large group, really make its feathers stand on end.
Wei Feng arranged for Meng Yao to take a good look at the white-ridged sea eagle, and if it had any abnormal movements, it could be killed.
Meng Yao has experience in domesticating cloud eagles, whether it is an eagle or an eagle, they are at the top of the bird food chain, and their personality and temper are very big.
The first day was uneventful, but the next morning, the white-ridged sea eagle disappeared and ran away.
But soon Wei Feng was escorted back, Meng Yao was very angry, boiled a pot of water, and set up a barbecue grill, so he had to eat it.
This time, the white-ridged sea eagle was really afraid, especially Wei Feng, and it was impossible to escape from this person's clutches.
To domesticate this sea eagle, you must show patience, and Wei Feng's most important task at the moment is to find the thousand-year-old soil first and cultivate the baby fruit.
It took half a month for Wei Feng to unfold his perspective eyes and search the entire Spirit Monkey Island, but it was a pity that there was no thousand-year-old soil.
Of course, he couldn't give up, and then, Wei Feng took the white-ridged sea eagle out to sea, continued to search for nearby islands, and found dozens of them, but found nothing, and in the end, he landed on a deserted island 300,000 miles away with the sea eagle.
The island is made entirely of sand, with no grass, and the sand has a white color that does not seem to stain the soil.
Wei Feng used his clairvoyant eye to penetrate the soil and continue to search for the situation in the soil layer, and finally, he found the thousand-year-old soil, which was buried under a white grain of sand.
As described by the fire spirit, the blue-gray round particles have a very smooth surface, and there are obvious gaps between the grains.
Can plant a large piece of baby fruit, Wei Feng took out an ordinary long sword from the storage ring, gently pushed away the sand particles on the surface, and was just about to take it out of the thousand-year-old soil, when suddenly, his perspective suddenly found that in the middle of the thousand-year-old soil, there was actually a small animal hidden, which was sleeping.
After taking a closer look, Wei Feng was stunned to find that it was actually not a demon beast, or an ordinary beast, without any cultivation. It looks like a white puppy, with short hair, a slightly long mouth, and a pair of ears erect, which is quite cute.
There was nothing to eat on this island, how did this little white dog survive? Moreover, how did it enter the thousand-year-old soil, looking at the surface of the soil layer, it seems that no one has moved for a long time.
A chest with a volt shows that the little animal is still alive and well.
Although he felt unusual, Wei Feng needed a thousand years of soil, and when he ran his mana to grasp it downward, all the granular thousand-year soil was grabbed and floated in the air, and immediately, a rustic air with a woody fragrance rippled out.
The little white dog was also caught, and suddenly woke up to find himself hanging in the air, and his four fleshy whirring paws fluttered, and even his short tail stood up.
Of course, it was useless, it continued to fall, and a force immediately pulled it up and fell into the arms of a man.
The thousand-year-old soil was all collected by Wei Feng into the storage ring, and the little white dog was also hugged by it sturdy, cute little things, Wei Feng just wanted to reach out to stroke its hair, but what he didn't expect was that the little white dog suddenly bared his teeth and behaved quite unfriendly.
The white-ridged sea eagle not far away chirped, Wei Feng didn't understand the meaning, and the little white dog then bared his teeth at the sea eagle, his expression was very rich, unhappy, and contemptuous.
Until now, Wei Feng hadn't heard it scream, as if it was a mute.
"Little dog, since you don't like me, stay here!" Wei Feng was also not happy, and bent down to put it on the sand.
"I'm not a dog!" said the little one.
Wei Feng was really taken aback, the Monkey King can speak human language, one is that it is a close relative of humans, and its cultivation has reached the fourth level, and her spirituality is extremely high, and someone has taught her to speak, and this little guy in front of her has no mana around her, how can she speak?
"You're not a dog, what is that?" Wei Feng asked.