Chapter 112: Medium Scheme
"You're that human being, and you really have two points of cultivation in Qi cultivation. A shrill voice rang out in the air.
Liao Fantai raised his head to look at the blue eagle hovering in the air, at least fifty or sixty meters from the ground, and seeing that he obviously didn't plan to fall, he just kept hovering in the air .......
"Aren't you tired like this? I've lifted my neck, why don't you come down and rest?" Liao Fan said to the blue eagle hovering in the sky with his pergola in his hand.
"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, this king has nothing to talk about with you humans, what about the spiritual liquid?" said Blue Eagle with a cold snort.
"Huh. Liao Fan touched his nose, he didn't expect to trick the blue eagle to the ground in two sentences, so he asked back, "Where is the spirit bird?"
Seeing that Liao Fan was going to look at the spirit bird first, Lan Ying's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in a flash, and after a little silence, he let out a long howl ...... to the birds behind him.
"Chirp ....... ”
As soon as the whistle fell, three small birds flew out of the group of spirit beasts, all of which were only the size of a palm, always fiery red, one emerald green, and one yellow, these three spirit birds were all spirit beasts in the spirit period, and they were very good-looking, but Liao Fan couldn't call their names, these three birds flew out by themselves, although they were voluntary, but Liao Fan saw a little helplessness in their eyes and movements, but even if he didn't want to, so what?
Liao Fan looked at the three beautiful birds and owed the corners of his mouth.
"Come, hum a couple of words and listen. ”
Listening to Liao Fan's words, the three little birds were stunned for a moment, and then glanced at each other with their companions, obviously a little reluctant, but finally sang a few words.
"Lala...... Lala ....... ”
The song of the three birds is indeed very beautiful and beautiful, but it always feels a little weak, and there is also a hint of sadness.
"Well, not bad....... Liao Fan nodded, ignoring the desolation in the song and disapproving.
"Human, what about the spiritual liquid you are talking about?" Seeing that Liao Fan was satisfied with the spirit bird he sent, Lan Ying also opened his mouth to ask about the spiritual energy at the right time.
"Ichor, you say this, you wait, Greenshirt, you take the three spirit birds away first. Liao Fan turned his head to the green shirt and said.
"Yes, Lord. The green-shirted nodded knowingly and led the three spirit birds away.
"Human, what tricks do you want to play? Hurry up and teach the Ichor, or ....... Lan Ying's words came to an abrupt end, and the meaning of the following words was self-evident.
"It's just a drop of spiritual liquid, do I need to pay the bill?" Liao Fan chuckled lightly and took out a metal box with a wave of his big hand.
"It's ....... Lan Ying looked a little confused, didn't he say a drop of spiritual liquid? What did he do with such a big box? Could it be that there was fraud in it? Thinking of this, Lan Ying secretly became vigilant, although he was at an altitude of seventy or eighty meters at the moment, he was still so careful.
"Hehe, the ichor is here, you can get it yourself. Liao Fan lifted the lid of the box, a fox smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly a rich aura overflowed from the box, the snow-white aura was like substance, and the rich aura poured down from the box, and suddenly covered the white mist, as if he had arrived at the fairy world, and the aura of the surrounding space quickly became thicker in an instant.
"It's ....... Blue Eagle's eyes widened, and greed unabashedly emanated from his eyes, the spiritual fluid ...... A large box of ichor...... His body suddenly trembled with excitement, if such a large box of spiritual liquid ...... If you have all of them, then you definitely have five layers of certainty that you can break through to the Imperial Spirit Stage within a hundred years. He originally thought that the other party only had a drop of spiritual liquid, but he didn't expect it to be a whole box, this human being is also an idiot, it is not good to hide it when he gets such a heavy treasure, and he actually takes it out to show off, and wastes so much spiritual energy in vain, but this is good, since you don't know how to cherish it, then this king will keep it for you, he originally let his hand take that drop of spiritual liquid, but now...... is the only one who can pick up such a big box, although he is very reluctant to low altitude, but for this box of spiritual liquid, he will fight, and he will not enter the tiger's den to get the tiger, and the green shirt he fears the most has left, and now there is only such a human and a ...... The little guy in the early stage of psychic is really a godsend...... opportunity.
"Human, the drop of spiritual liquid you promised this king will be taken by the king himself, rest assured that this king will never take more ....... Blue Eagle's voice is very gentle, this is his best to pretend to be kind to the voice, he is afraid that he will accidentally let the human in front of him see that it will be very bad, between him he made a beautiful circle in the air, Blue Eagle is worthy of being the king of the air, with this skill Liao Fan believes that even the human fighter is not his opponent.
Seeing the blue eagle circling down, Liao Fan was still standing in place stupidly, his expression was just right, as if he was really fascinated by the gorgeous movements of the blue eagle, but he was nervous in his heart, not only to seize the opportunity to catch the blue eagle, but also to protect the spiritual fluid from any mistakes, don't make the eagle fly the spiritual liquid when the time comes, it is really laughing and crying.
Sixty meters...... Fifty meters...... Forty meters...... Liao Fan silently measured the distance, and at the same time watched the birds with the corner of his eye to see if there was any change.
Thirty-five meters...... Thirty meters...... He had already entered the scope of Qingyi's forbidden wind space, but for the sake of entrustment, Liao Fan did not give an order immediately, and still stood there stupidly.
Twenty-five meters...... Twenty-three meters...... Twenty meters ....... It's already within twenty meters, which is an ideal distance, and no matter how low it is, maybe you'll be in battle before you put away the spiritual fluid.
"Qingyi, it's now, the forbidden wind space, open the ....... Liao Fan suddenly roared, and this roar really startled Lan Ying.
The blue eagle, who was originally descending slowly in order to lower Liao Fan's vigilance, suddenly had a spirit, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, could it be that he had fallen into a trick? As the overlord of the air, he was not ambiguous, I saw him let out a clear sound, and then his whole body used all his strength to start climbing, but ...... It's over, although he climbed a few degrees fast enough, almost instantly climbed to twenty-five meters, and then he felt his whole body fall to the ground uncontrollably, although his wings kept flapping, but it still didn't help, it felt like there was suddenly no wind between heaven and earth, this is the forbidden wind space......? Are you going to fold here?