Chapter 137: Trapping the Iron Feather Eagle
Everyone looked at each other, I look at you, you look at me, no one squeaked.
After all, the number of rewards is too much, even if they are the elites in these outer sects, they may not be able to earn so many contribution points after a year or two of hard work.
In the end, Shen Qiufan, who was saved by Zhou Hao, opened his mouth first: "I have no opinion anyway! Senior Brother Zhou is so selfless, he can't be treated badly!"
Zhang Wuregret and Cao Hong also continued: "Yes, if there is no Senior Brother Zhou, how can you crack that formation? Not to mention getting these treasures, this is what Senior Brother Zhou deserves." ”
Yuan Ye's lips moved, and when he saw everyone's expressions, he swallowed it back alive.
I only heard Xia Mubai say: "That's fine! Don't hurt everyone's harmony because of a little immediate benefit." ”
Xia Mubai took out those pills again, and continued: "I have identified these pills one by one, but I don't even know any of them! In this way, I can only bring them back to the sect to distinguish the types and effects, and then distribute them one by one, what do you think?"
Everyone nodded, and there was no opinion.
Xia Mubai finally picked up the multicolored jade futon, and said with an embarrassed expression: "I am very embarrassed about this piece of jade futon! At the critical juncture when my father is cultivating, this futon made of jade in the multicolored stone is very useful to him! It stands to reason that everyone should have divided it equally, but!"
Zhou Hao smiled slightly and said, "It's just a futon, Senior Brother Xia takes it, what is it worth?"
"Yes, Boss Xia, you are fair, we will all obey you, you can take this piece of futon back and give it to Elder Xia!"
Xia Mubai smiled: "Then I'm not welcome! I got a big one, so I don't have to divide this pill and contribution points." ”
As soon as the spoils were divided, everyone discussed the next itinerary.
"Most of the disciples of the Heaven Breaking Sect in this Blood Yin Mountain have been wiped out. The rest of the stragglers are brave, and we don't need to wait for a move. All of you have also taken over your own tasks, and I think from tomorrow onwards, how about going their separate ways and completing their own tasks?"
Xia Mubai said his thoughts in a deep voice, which was unanimously approved by everyone.
Zhou Hao's eyes glanced at Yuan Ye at this time. Xindao said that this guy dares to report to the Zuo family once, and it is inevitable that there will be a second time! I will act alone tomorrow, but I must be cautious, and I must not let this guy know where he is.
In fact, Zhou Hao was too worried! Yuan Ye was repeatedly warned by Xia Mubai, wishing that Zhou Hao would be safe, that nothing would go wrong, and that he would dare to play any tricks.
After three days, and after meeting again at this place, the people went back to their tents.
Nothing was said all night. Early the next morning, the twelve went their separate ways, each to complete his mission.
Zhou Hao received a total of five tasks from the sect, three of which had been completed. The remaining two tasks are to hunt the Iron Feather Eagle and collect the Blood Sand Fruit, which are not difficult, and it all depends on whether they can be met by luck.
Zhou Hao didn't tell anyone where he went. After leaving the team, they went straight to the Broken Intestine Cliff, where the Iron Feather Eagle was most often haunted.
This Broken Intestine Cliff is more than 400 miles away from Yinfeng Ridge, and there have been no accidents along the way, but it has already arrived in half a day.
When he arrived at the bottom of the cliff of broken intestines, Zhou Hao was a little worried.
It is true that there are iron feather carvings on this broken intestine cliff, but these flat-haired beasts with a wingspan of up to two feet. It's all hovering at a height of hundreds of feet, and it's impossible to reach it at all!
Looking at the dozens of iron feather sculptures hovering in the sky, Zhou Hao muttered: "No wonder this iron feather eagle is only the cultivation of a first-class martial artist, but it is worth twenty contribution points, it turns out that it is really not so easy to earn! ”
Zhou Hao lowered his head and thought about it. Suddenly grinning, he turned his head to look left and right, and straightened up and walked into the distance. ...,
Half an hour later, Zhou Hao went and returned, but there were two more corpses of black-horned deer in his hands.
This black-horned deer is a unique species in the Blood Yin Mountain. It's also a demon beast, but it's only a second-rate cultivator. Zhou Hao's hunter skills, which he hadn't used for a long time, played a role again. It didn't take long to catch two of these two preys.
The fur of the two prey is cut open and spread out on a smooth boulder. The white boulder is lined with bright red flesh, which is particularly conspicuous.
"With the food in front of me, I'm not afraid that you flat-haired beasts won't be moved!"
Zhou Hao smiled leisurely, walked out of dozens of feet, hid his figure in the dwarf tree, and waited for the prey to take the bait.
Those iron feather carvings in the sky, but their vigilance was extremely high, they clearly saw the delicious food on the boulder, and they kept circling to descend in height, but they did not pounce on it, and still patrolled back and forth in the air for more than a hundred zhang.
Zhou Hao was not in a hurry, he hid his body tightly, grabbed the bow and arrow in his hand, and waited for the opportunity.
After another quarter of an hour or so, perhaps thinking that there was no more danger, several hungry iron eagles suddenly broke away from the group, rushed down, and flew down to the black-horned deer on the boulder.
"Qiuqiuqiu!" The leading iron feather eagle was extremely large, with a wingspan of three feet, and when he saw several young iron feather eagles break away from the group, he immediately screamed sharply, wanting to call these guys back.
But these iron feather eagles, driven by hunger, could not take care of a lot, gathered their wings and sprinted down, and in an instant they were only ten feet from the ground.
Several iron feather eagles suddenly opened their wings, stretched out their claws as sharp as iron hooks, and grabbed at the carcass of the black-horned deer.
"Hehe, it's now!" Zhou Hao's face was happy, and he suddenly rose from the middle of the dwarf tree, and five cold iron agarwood arrows shot out, attacking the five-headed iron feather eagle that swooped down.
"Qiuqiuqiu!" The leader of the iron feather eagle in the sky was in a hurry, and when he opened his mouth, a sharp wind shot at the five cold iron agarwood arrows.
Unfortunately, it's too late!
"Puff puff!" The five iron feather eagles were all hit by the arrows at once, and they were hit by the powerful impact force carried by the arrows, and they flew more than ten feet diagonally, and finally fell to the ground with a wail.
These iron feather eagles are extremely strong, and they were hit by the vital point, and they didn't die for a while. Struggled painfully on the ground, his sharp claws picking at the stones, and then flapping his wings to fly.
Seeing this, Zhou Hao did not hesitate, grabbed five cold iron agarwood arrows and shot them out.
This time, all five Iron Feather Eagles were hit by arrows in their eye sockets! The extremely sharp cold iron arrows shot through the eyes of the Iron Feather Eagle.
The wails of these iron feather eagles suddenly stopped, and there was no sound from falling into the dust.
Zhou Hao's figure flashed, and he was about to rush over to clean up the prey.
As soon as he got up, a sharp wind fell from the sky and instantly hit him! )