On the outskirts of Peak Forest City.

The eastern outskirts of Fenglin City was a wilderness, and the weeds were everywhere a little panicked, Lin Fan stood on the edge of the grass and looked around for a while, and then took out a small brocade box from the treasure bag on his waist.

At this time, Lin Fan and Qiu Ying both looked at the box curiously, slowly opened the lid, and a red token appeared in Lin Fan's hand.

This is the life talisman of the Wind Eagle that won the battle with Yuan Ye, which is made by extracting a trace of the beast soul from the soul of the Wind Eagle through a secret method and sealing it into a special material, and with this token, you can control the Wind Eagle.

Lin Fan licked his lips, and the true yuan was slowly injected into the token, and as soon as a trace of the true yuan was injected, the token emitted a faint light.

"Chirp~", an enthusiastic and eager chirp seemed to sound in Lin Fan's consciousness, and then Lin Fan felt a majestic vitality galloping in his direction.

"Is this a soul contract?" Ling Lao's voice came from the Divine Sea.

"Soul Pact...... I don't know, this is a token that can control the Wind Eagle", Lin Fan quietly transmitted to Ling Lao.

Ling Lao thought for a while, and after sensing the token, he said slowly, "Well, that's good.

This is a one-sided soul contract, forcibly extracting a trace of soul for enslaving demon beasts, although it is rough, but the effect is very good, the enslaved demon beasts must be obedient to the token holder, and they are not afraid of death, which is quite cruel."

Lin Fan was also a little emotional when he heard what Ling Lao said, but he thought in his heart that he would treat this carving well, and not treat it as a tool.

When the two exchanged consciousness, the sky suddenly darkened and the wind suddenly rose, blowing the grass and trees of the wilderness to shake violently.

"Chirp~"

A chirp.

A huge shadow appeared in the sky overhead, and slowly fell in front of Lin Fan after hovering in the sky for a few weeks.

"This ...... It's the Wind Eagle", Lin Fan looked at the creature in front of him with excitement on his face.

I saw a huge black giant bird with a height of more than three meters standing in front of Lin Fan and chirping excitedly, and the wind eagle with a width of eight or nine meters after spreading its wings flapped its wings excitedly at Lin Fan, instigating a hurricane to blow Lin Fan and Qiu Ying were a little unsteady on their feet.

"Stop, stop, don't slap you big stupid bird", Lin Fan held the token and hurriedly urged while blocking the wind for Qiu Ying.

Sure enough, the wings of the wind eagle stopped flapping as soon as they were closed, but the huge bird's head stretched out in front of Lin Fan and rubbed it on him affectionately.

Lin Fan only felt a huge force carrying a fishy smell and shook himself a few times, thinking that it was because this wind eagle was a carnivorous demon beast but never brushed his teeth......

"Xiao Hei, it's all black feathers, it's called Xiao Hei, Brother Lin Fan, do you say it's good", Qiu Ying looked excited to give full play to her specialty in choosing a name.

"Forehead ......", Lin Fan was not very interested in the level of Qiu Ying's name.

"Ying'er, this is a wind carving, do you think it's called lightning, hurricanes, or lightning, these are better", Lin Fan smiled and said to Qiu Ying.

"It's not good, it's called Xiao Hei, you see I have Xiao Bai, you also have Xiao Hei, is this perfect", Qiu Ying said after a veto, pretending to be old with a pointed chin, and nodded as if he was very satisfied with his name.

"Jiu~", the wind carving is a third-level demon beast, and it is already quite intelligent, and at this moment, it seems that he also likes the name taken by Qiu Ying, and he flapped his wings excitedly, shaking the two of them again.

"Little Black...... It's still rhubarb, you stupid bird can't be a male, how can you be so excited to see a beautiful woman naming her", Lin Fan secretly revered helplessly.

Lin Fan didn't understand why the Wind Eagle was so happy.

But he didn't know...... This wind carving has never had a name, it has been used as a means of transportation since it was an adult, and it was wantonly instructed by Yuan Ye, not to mention the name, not even a code name.

As a third-level demon beast, the Wind Eagle already had a good spiritual intelligence, and at this moment, he felt the existence of the token on Lin Fan's body, and the two people in front of him did not immediately give him an order, but were busy naming themselves, so they were naturally very excited.

"Xiao Hei, just Xiao Hei, ......", Lin Fan couldn't afford Qiu Ying's kindness, so he could only accept his fate, and then looked at the huge Xiao Hei, his heart was also full of sympathy.

After Lin Fandong touched the west and patted Xiao Hei carefully, he pulled Qiu Ying and jumped lightly and jumped onto Xiao Hei's back, only to see that the back of this wind carving was extremely spacious and flat, and at least three or four people would not be crowded when they sat cross-legged.

After gently stroking the smooth feathers on the back of Xiao Hei's neck for a while, Lin Fan patted its back, pointed upwards with an impassioned face, and gave the first order, "Let's go, Xiao Hei, go forward!"

"Papapa......", on the grassland, a huge blackbird perfectly executed the orders of the new owner, swaying and running wildly on the vast grassland, and the huge body and weight trampled on the grass crackled......

On the back of the Wind Eagle, which was bumpy and undulating with the swaying, Lin Fan held Qiu Ying with one hand and grabbed the feathers behind Xiao Hei with the other hand, and considered his order from a new look with black lines on his face, "Take off Xiao Hei, let's fly back to the Burial Sword Pavilion, not run back to ......."

"Whew~", with the fierce incition of a pair of huge wings, the huge body of the wind eagle carried Lin Fan and Qiuying into the sky, and quickly disappeared from sight.

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Half an hour later, in front of the gate of the Burial Sword Pavilion Mountain.

Under the stunned eyes of the two disciples guarding the door, Lin Fan, who was pale-faced, pulled Qiu Ying, who was excited, and staggered in.

The feeling of riding the flying mount for the first time was not so windy, Lin Fan almost threw up on the back of the wind eagle, although he used Zhenyuan to protect the bodies of the two of them and did not feel the discomfort caused by the cold wind resistance.

But Xiao Hei tried his best to show in front of the new owner, the speed and altitude were higher than before, and the extremely fast flight in the air made Lin Fan, who had always been fearless, have blood pressure soaring and his heart beating violently.

Walking on the ground, Lin Fan felt as if he was stepping on cotton, his legs were weak and his head was blank.

As for how to send Qiu Ying back to his residence, and how he walked back to his residence after ordering the wind carving to live in the area of Burial Sword Mountain, Lin Fan couldn't remember it anymore......

Lin Fan sat cross-legged on the bed, and after slowing down for a while, he gradually came back to his senses and sighed at the speed of the Wind Carving.

As for the discomfort of the first ride, according to Lin Fan's thinking, one is born, two times cooked, and three times and four times are friends, for the sake of speed and style...... In short, it doesn't matter, you can bear it.

Relieved, Lin Fan touched the treasure bag from his waist, white light flashed, and a small package appeared in front of him.

"I don't know what the master's best friend sent me, but as the city lord of Fenglin City, I shouldn't be too stingy to make a move", Lin Fan guessed.

Opening the package, several round rumbling stone balls and a wooden box appeared in front of me.

After opening the box, there was a yellowed piece of paper inside, Lin Fan looked at these things suspiciously, and said helplessly to Shenhai, "Elder Ling, you always look at what these things are."

The white light flashed, and an old figure appeared in front of Lin Fan.

Ling Lao glanced at the thing in front of Lin Fan a few times, and his gaze stayed on the yellowed piece of paper for a while before he slowly spoke.

"It seems that the city lord of this Fenglin City really treats you well, these round stone balls are unpolished demon beast cores, and they should all be the cores of third-level demon beasts, although they are of no practical use to you themselves, but whether they are used to make treasures or alchemy, it is very rare, even if they are exchanged for yuan stone gold coins, it is a lot of wealth for you."

After Ling Lao finished talking about the round rumbling stone balls, he pointed to the yellowed paper again.

"And this spell is especially important to you, and although it will not allow you to overcome the enemy in the face of a strong enemy, it will keep you out safely.

This is a talisman that can quickly get you out of danger when activated, and look at the amount of energy in it that can be more than ten kilometers away."

After listening to Ling Lao's introduction, Lin Fan was amazed in his heart, he didn't know what to say, the value of the things in this package was really beyond Lin Fan's expectations.

I can think of it with my knees, this Cheng Siyuan is not just compensating himself for Yuan Ye, whether it is the core of the demon beast or the escape talisman, it is full of the love of the elders for a junior.

"It seems that this old man Cheng is really not thin on me", Lin Fan sighed from the bottom of his heart, but the effect of that escape talisman was already extraordinary—even for the Dust Realm martial artist.

After putting away a few items, Lin Fan took out a palm-sized animal skin from his arms and looked at it carefully.

This was the spell that Yuan Ye used to attack Lin Fan under his rage......