Chapter 558: The Nine Treasures of the Eagle Master live in the same house
"Chirp ......"
The eagle let out a piercing cry, flipped its body, took Yang Simeng on its back, and flew high into the air with its wings.
The golden enchantment on the ground quickly shrank.
Yang Simeng glanced down and said urgently: "Grandpa Diao, they are all my friends. ”
The eagle owl screamed again and flew quickly towards the distant mountain.
But the golden enchantment disappeared abruptly.
"Yes, saved." Stone frost leaves breathe a long sigh of relief.
Ling Huchan muttered, "How could Simeng know that eagle? ”
Wei Xiaobao smiled slightly and said, "This eagle is the one that followed Simeng's grandfather. ”
"Is the Condor still alive?" made Fox Chan's face full of disbelief.
Before Yang Guo met the Condor, the Condor had lived for a long time, and he couldn't imagine that after so many years, this Condor was still alive.
Wei Xiaobao said: "Not only is it alive and well, but it seems to have evolved." ”
Looking at the eagle that turned into a black spot in the sky, and then looking at the huge pit that stretched for dozens of miles in front of them, everyone felt very unreal.
Not so long ago, it was an eerie mountain, but now the peak has been transformed into an eagle owl and flown away, leaving only a huge sinkhole in its place.
The people standing at the edge of the pit are much smaller than the ants.
Fortunately, Yang Simeng accompanied him this time, otherwise, everyone would be more than lucky in the face of the golden-winged eagle.
After completing the sign-in this time, I got the Golden Wing Spirit Vein, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.
Although Wei Xiaobao really wanted to go south to see it, the wisest choice now was to return to Chang'an and use the Golden Wing Spirit Vein to grasp the cultivation.
Since there is no crisis, there is no need to take the initiative to look for trouble.
In this new world, being strong is the last word.
"I don't know where Simeng went." Nangong Yushang looked at the direction in which the Condor disappeared, her face full of worry.
Ling Huchan smiled and said: "Don't worry, since you are Simeng's relative, then the carving master will definitely not hurt Simeng, but Simeng has experienced the feeling of flying." ”
Speaking of this, everyone was quite envious.
"Brother Wei, do we still want to continue south?" All Shi Shuangye was thinking about at the moment was the spiritual veins.
After all, finding the spiritual vein is of great significance to the tens of millions of people in Chang'an City.
Wei Xiaobao shook his head and said, "No, when Simeng comes back, we will go back to Chang'an." ”
"Xianggong, what are we doing here?" Although Nangong Yushang wanted to return to Chang'an, she felt that Wei Xiaobao's purpose of going south this time had not yet been achieved.
Shi Shuangye's eyes widened, and he asked excitedly, "Did Brother Wei find something in the mountains just now?" ”
Wei Xiaobao followed the steps given by the stone frost leaf, nodded and smiled: "Yes, I found this." ”
As soon as he raised his hand, he saw a pair of golden wings in the palm of his hand.
The pair of wings were not as big as Wei Xiaobao's palms, and they seemed to be made of gold, which was very ordinary.
"Just work like this, I'm afraid it's ......" Ling Huchan took it and looked at it, her face full of disgust.
A real craftsman can definitely make very realistic golden wings.
"But this Golden Wing was found in Golden Wing Mountain, so it should be very precious, right?" Shi Shuangye was a little excited.
If this Golden Wing is a mountain treasure bred by the Golden Wing Mountain, it is a priceless treasure, and it is by no means comparable to gold jewelry.
Wei Xiaobao explained: "This thing is called the Golden Wing Spirit Vein, as long as it is placed under Chang'an City, it can make the entire city full of spiritual energy. ”
"It's ...... Spiritual veins? Shi Shuangye took the golden wing from Ling Huchan's hand and looked at it carefully.
As Ling Huchan said, this golden wing is rough in workmanship, very ordinary, and worthless.
If you want to say that this thing is a spiritual vein, Shi Shuangye won't believe it.
Wei Xiaobao withdrew his golden wings, for fear of being damaged by these illiterate guys, and then looked up at the sky.
The sky is getting darker, but the Condor has not yet turned back.
"Will Simon be in danger?" Nangong Yusheng frowned.
Ling Huchan said helplessly: "But we can't fly, so we can't go to her." ”
As he was talking, birdsong came from the distant mountains, and after a black shadow appeared, it quickly became larger.
The Condor flew back with Yang Simeng and landed steadily on the edge of the giant pit.
When Jiubao saw the Condor, he was so frightened that he stepped back.
The condor stood on the ground, like a palace, with some fluffy feathers around it, and a rebellious expression, no one in sight.
Yang Simeng jumped down from the back of the Condor and said to everyone with a smile: "Just now, Grandpa Diao took me to visit half of the Great Wei Dynasty......
As soon as these words came out, everyone was very confused.
Although they waited anxiously, in fact, the time did not pass for long.
No one wanted to believe that in such a short period of time, the Condor actually took Yang Simeng to visit half of the Great Wei Dynasty.
"Are there any surviving people?" Wei Xiaobao frowned and asked.
Yang Simeng shook his head slightly.
They were high in the air and could only get a rough look.
Maybe in those mountains and forests, there are still ordinary people alive.
Wei Xiaobao sighed and said with a smile: "Let's go back to Chang'an first." ”
"Grandpa Diao, they are all my friends." Yang Simeng felt that the Condor was a little nervous, and seemed to be hostile to Wei Xiaobao and the others.
Looking at the cold eyes of the Condor, Wei Xiaobao clenched his fists and smiled: "Master Diao, under Wei Xiaobao, he is your little fan brother." ”
The strength of this divine condor is very strong, and Wei Xiaobao knows that he is not his opponent.
Now that Yang Simeng is here, he may be able to coax the Condor to live in Chang'an City for a long time.
With the presence of the eagle master, the safety of the people of Chang'an also has an extra layer of protection.
The carving master was very indifferent to everyone, but when he looked at Yang Simeng, his eyes were full of spoiling.
This old eagle is almost perfect.
No, this old eagle has already become a refinement.
Wei Xiaobao thought about it and said, "Simeng, you take the carving master back first." ”
The speed of Eagle Lord's flight far exceeds that of Jiubao crawling on the ground.
Yang Simeng nodded, wanting to invite the rest of the people to also experience the feeling of flying, but he thought that Grandpa Eagle would definitely not do it, so he had to give up.
As soon as the eagle master left, Jiubao suddenly recovered his spirit and returned to Chang'an City with everyone.
Jiubao returned to the mansion, only to find that the carving master was actually in its home.
Ling Huchan was very confused, saw Yang Simeng standing on the side, frowned and said, "Simeng, this is Jiubao's mansion." ”
"I know, it's just that Grandpa Diao has taken a fancy to this place, I ......" Yang Simeng originally wanted to arrange Diao Ye in the East Factory, but Diao Ye took a fancy to Jiubao's mansion at a high altitude, and she didn't leave after coming in, which made her very helpless.
Jiubao was obviously unhappy, but he didn't dare to go over to challenge the eagle master.
Wei Xiaobao watched from the side, smiling.
As long as the carving master is willing to live in Chang'an City, let Jiubao give up the mansion to the carving master.
However, even if he stood up to be a peacemaker, Eagle Master and Jiubao would not give in, and in the end they could only let them live in this mansion.
Fortunately, this mansion is big enough for two behemoths to live comfortably.
"Xiaobao, will Jiubao really not be bullied?" When Ling Huchan left Jiubao's mansion, she turned her head from time to time to look, and all her worries were written on her face.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Jiubao is very powerful.
But in front of the old eagle, Jiubao was obviously a child.
Wei Xiaobao said with a smile: "I think that with the guidance of the Eagle Master, Jiubao will grow faster." ”
"Yes, Chan'er, don't worry about it, I've already made an agreement with Grandpa Diao, and Grandpa Diao will never bully Jiubao." Yang Simeng was in an excellent mood, and there was always a light smile on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that Linghu Chan wanted to speak and stopped, Wei Xiaobao urged: "We have to quickly put the Golden Winged Spirit Vein underground in Chang'an." ”