After Mo Qing was shocked, he hurriedly stopped Pig Ye's crazy moves.

Because, after letting the pig wild toss for a while, the big bird really died, what a pity.

Mo Qing threw all the remaining demon meat to the pig to replenish his body.

Then he unleashed his telekinesis domination at the Wind Shadow Falcon who had more air out and less air in.

I don't know if the reason why it was dying or was completely blinded by the pig wild, Mo Qing only tried once and succeeded!

Mo Qing hurriedly took out the big stone basin containing demon blood, and scraped some blood from the pig's body to add it.

The pig wild sleeps when it is full, and the Wind Shadow Falcon is dying, and it can't drink a large pot of demon blood!

In desperation, Mo Qing could only take out a small porcelain bottle containing medicine from the space ring, fill it with demon blood, and pour it into the mouth of the Wind Shadow Falcon little by little.

Mo Qing has no other way but to do this, and the effect of the medicine on the demon beasts and demon beasts is minimal.

The Wind Shadow Falcon quickly sobered up a little after drinking some demon blood, and Mo Qing couldn't care about his embarrassment, and conscientiously fed the Wind Shadow Falcon and blood...

Mo Qing saw that the Wind Shadow Falcon was too seriously injured, and it would take too long to recover its combat effectiveness, so he simply endured the pain and fed the little demon core to it.

For three days and three nights, Mo Qing took care of the Wind Shadow Falcon so conscientiously.

"I don't know, I think you are so loving, I gave him all the good things on my husband's body," Xiya said in a strange tone.

"I don't have love, I'm afraid that the Air Force will hang up like this. Mo Qing said indifferently.

"How's it going, have you tasted the pleasure of underestimating the enemy?" Xiya's tone was still strange.

"It's miserable, if this guy hadn't had feelings for his partner, he would have overturned. Mo Qing thought about it and was still scared for a while.

Almost, his efforts for nearly a year were in vain.

In the end, I didn't even have the qualifications to intervene in that fierce battle!

And Inono has soared all the way to level 49 because of this high-intensity battle!

Because it frequently turned on the boiling blood rage, it once again squeezed the dragon essence blood in its body!

And Mo Qing is still level 31...

Although Mo Qing was a little resentful, he had no choice but to practice diligently.

On the seventh day, Inono woke up, not only regained his strength, but also became more powerful, and his level was raised to level 50.

Although the injuries on the Kazekage Falcon have not fully recovered, they are able to stand up and become a "running chicken".

The good things were not eaten in vain, and it only took seven days to be so seriously injured and dying that I could walk...

"You'll be called Shadow Hunter from now on. Mo Qing stroked the head of the Wind Shadow Falcon and gave it a name.

"Xia, take a quick look at the skills of the Shadow Hunter, they are almost recovered. ”

"People take a look...", as she spoke, Xia pulled Mo Qing's telepathic power to invade the consciousness of the Wind Shadow Falcon along the path dominated by the telekinesis.

Mo Qing really didn't understand how Xiya checked the skills, so he simply didn't study it and waited for the results...

"Level 60, you're about to enter the third order... The first skill is Eagle Eye, the skill that scares you by staring at you..."

"The second skill is the one that kills you, the one that pushes you to the ground, and the third skill is the eagle chirp, the one that knocks your ears out and rolls on the ground..."

"The fourth is the Wind Blade, the one that beats you all over the ground looking for teeth, the fifth is the Storm Tornado, which is the last ultimate, and the sixth is the extreme speed of the wind, which is used to hurry, and the speed is super fast..."

"That's all, it's all about racial talent and racial ability, and there's nothing special about it..."Thea shook off the falcon's old bottom in one go.

"That's good! Level 60, I'm about to enter the third level, it's really cheap, and it's really cold here if I'm late for a while. Mo sighed sheepishly.

After learning about the situation of the Shadow Hunter, Mo Qing was also very happy, the flying mount and combat partner, if it wasn't for his own tricks, he really couldn't take it!

After figuring out the old background of the Hunter, Mo Qing asked the pig wild to hunt, and he took the Hunting Shadow back to the small ditch and washed his clothes and body again.

The pig wild also lived up to expectations and dragged a bucket of thick snakes back, Mo Qing picked a section, and the rest of the pig wild and the hunting shadow were divided equally.

Next is the most important thing, go to the Hunter's Eagle's Nest to see...

It's really not far, starting from where Mo Qing stewed a big bird, it takes less than four hours to arrive...

Mo Qingdu's feeling of compassion is to smell the fragrance...

Mo Qing and his party came to the bottom of a cliff, and directly above this place was the nest of the Hunter.

This cliff is so smooth and hard that it can't be climbed at all, and the Hunter can't fly now, let alone the pig wild...

Mo Qing was worried that his loot would be swallowed by something else.

So Mo Qing temporarily crammed the Buddha's feet, and hurriedly practiced the sword technique, and after half a day's hard work, he successfully made the Wind Sword float.

It's just floating, and you can't manipulate it finely to do anything.

After another two hours of hard work, the Wind Sword could barely hold Mo Qing up, and Mo Qing casually received the pig field and the hunting shadow into the Qiankun bag.

Mo Qing came to the edge of the cliff, stepped on the wind sword, supported the cliff with both hands, and staggered up the cliff.

As soon as I arrived at the Hunter's Nest, I met a guest coming down from the edge of the cliff, a large python the size of a bucket.

A sword drawing technique, dragged away...

"I almost gave you a spicy head start!" Mo Qing muttered in a low voice.

Mo Qing walked a few steps into the wall cave and saw a big grass nest, Mo Qing hurriedly stepped forward, only to see three eggs with the size of a human head lying quietly in the grass nest!

There is no doubt that they are all hunters...

Mo Qing did not hesitate to put all the big grass nests and eggs into the Qiankun bag, the eggs are alive, so they can't be put in the space ring.

It seems that Hunter and his companion really want to settle here in peace, and the scratches on the walls around them can be seen to be the holes they have carved with the wind blades.

This cave is very nice, dry and airy, spacious and comfortable, and I am ready to practice here for a while.

Moreover, this time Pig Wild and Hunter Shadow are seriously injured, and it is necessary to take care of their bodies, these two are their strongest fighters, so they can't be careless.

The pig wild slept again, it was good to fall asleep, save food, Mo Qing assigned the snake to the hunting shadow to eat, it was full of food and healed and could go hunting, after all, it was inconvenient for the pig wild to go up and down with himself...

After arranging everything, Mo Qing began to practice the dragon descending technique again, but he was still stuck in the dragon descending style.

The lack of internal strength and the shallow foundation are Mo Qing's shortcomings, but Mo Qing has made up his mind to practice the dragon descending technique, and it is too embarrassing to say that he will change it!

Mo Qing summoned the three-meter-long True Dragon Phantom, and the internal force was instantly hollowed out, and it collapsed after a short period of time, giving Mo Qing no time to replenish the internal force.

There are one, two, and there are three, and Mo Qing reluctantly made a two-meter-long real dragon phantom.

Mo Qing found that this time he could increase the time to maintain the True Dragon Phantom, but there was not much time left for him to fight, and he would be gone with two casual squanders of his internal strength...

In desperation, I had to shrink the size of this real dragon phantom...

......

After a series of attempts and failures, three days passed.

However, the cultivation of the dragon descending technique has never been able to do it, and it is boring to summon the true dragon phantom in turn, which is regarded as a mastery of the summoning process.

Mo Qing watched like this, and the real dragon phantom started from ten centimeters long, and after a while, it changed to a big twenty centimeters long, thirty centimeters long... Slowly turning into a two-meter-long phantom of a true dragon.

Then it becomes smaller in turn, like blowing up a balloon, inflating, deflating...

"Isn't it fun to play like blowing up balloons? Let's change the practice method, pure yuan gong is good, it can allow you to have greater reserves of internal force..."

Xia Ya admonished Mo Qing again and again to give up the practice of the dragon descending technique.

"It's like blowing up a balloon..."Mo Qing also found that this appearance was indeed similar to blowing up a balloon.

Mo Qing suddenly had a new idea!

Mo Qing casually summoned a thirty-centimeter-long True Dragon Phantom, and then completely wrapped it with his telekinesis, preventing the power from collapsing.

Then Mo Qing used his telekinesis to wrap the true dragon phantom while recovering his internal strength.

When the internal force is almost recovered, then carefully wrap his internal force with mental power and infiltrate into the little dragon phantom...

The whole process and blowing up balloons make sense...