With once again firming up his faith, Ding Zhengyi exhaled lightly, and then rubbed his cheeks casually, even with the stimulation brought by the rapid advancement of cultivation and the sharp increase in the level of talisman making, but there was still a trace of tiredness in his eyes.

In the past three months, Ding Zhengyi has maintained uninterrupted meditation and qi practice and talisman making practice, and his nerves are more tense than before, even if his perseverance is extremely tenacious, it is a little difficult to continue at this time.

That kind of bloated soul and feeling of weakness and powerlessness appeared from time to time, which made Ding Zhengyi feel a little haggard illusion in his heart, and he felt that the whole person seemed to be covered with a thick layer of dust from top to bottom.

Retracting his sense of discomfort and temporarily letting go of these troubles, Ding Zhengyi shook his head, and couldn't help but sigh again in his heart, cultivation still has to be relaxed, and blind penance is not the right way after all.

Stretching his waist, he cheered up a little, and didn't continue to think about it, but casually picked up the Moyu Eagle Egg that was placed aside, mobilized his vitality and cultivated it.

During this time, Ding Zhengyi almost put down all the miscellaneous things except for qi training and talisman making, not to mention that there was no inch of progress in the formation and body forging, and even the armor-piercing cone that he loved couldn't put down, he didn't care about refining completely.

However, for the cultivation of the Moyu Eagle Egg, Ding Zhengyi has always been attentive to it, and he has never stopped, he is always in the interval of cultivation, seizing all the time, and trying to input as much vitality as possible to nourish the life in it.

With such continuous cultivation, Ding Zhengyi persisted for more than two months, which also made the life fluctuations in the Moyu Eagle Egg stronger and stronger, and occasionally there was a trace of demon beast coercion.

With the passage of time, this little life that is growing more and more active, and the revelation of its emotions has become more and more obvious, and the intimacy with Ding Zhengyi has become very clear from vague and vague.

It wasn't until more than ten days ago that Ding Zhengyi finally discovered that there was an abnormality on the egg shell of the Moyu Eagle, and a small hole that suddenly protruded outwards suddenly appeared.

At this point of hatching, the monk can actually help the young beast break the egg shell and make it expose its head, so that it only needs to wait another two or three days for the eaglet to break out of the shell.

However, this kind of artificial assistance is likely to affect the future development potential of the young eagle, of course, Ding Zhengyi will not be short-sighted enough to make a self-destructive move, so he only increased the input of vitality to ensure the smooth growth of the young eagle, and the rest is to let it be.

Waiting quietly like this, Ding Zhengyi was immersed in qi training and talisman making, so he didn't seem anxious in the process like other monks who hatched demon beasts.

What Ding Zhengyi didn't expect was that this kind of inaction was more in line with nature, and his composure and calmness also affected the young eagle in the egg shell, so that it was better bred.

After a brief review of the cultivation process of the Moyu Eagle Egg, Ding Zhengyi also enthusiastically responded to the sense of dependence from the egg shell through the contact of the palm of his hand, and in this simple and close communication, they became closer and closer.

However, in Ding Zhengyi's induction, today's cultivation seems to be different from the past, the difference is that the young eagle in the egg shell appears more unrestrained, and the joyful mood seems to be rushing to the face.

Just when the eagle egg's absorption of vitality gradually slowed down, and Ding Zhengyi was about to stop this cultivation, there was an unusually clear "pop, pop" sound from the breakthrough in his ears, which made him startled.

Looking at the sound, Ding Zhengyi noticed that the entire surface of the eagle egg was rapidly cracking, and the spiritual charm surrounding the outside of the egg shell was becoming more and more vibrant, and he realized that the time had come for the young eagle to break out of the shell, and hurriedly turned sideways and carefully put it on the ground.

Time seemed to be rushing but slow, Ding Zhengyi stared at the eagle eggs full of cracks, with a slight sense of anticipation in his heart.

As the immature eagle's cry in the egg shell became clearer and clearer, the egg shell shattered to the ground after a shaking, and then the young eagle, which exuded the coercion of a first-level demon beast, finally appeared in front of Ding Zhengyi.

It's just that the little ink-feathered eagle that has just come out of the shell has sparse feathers, light color, and unstable standing, and its appearance is very different from the adult giant eagle that Ding Zhengyi encountered.

But even so, in the yellow and green eyes of the young eagle, the sharp eyes that flashed from time to time were exactly the same as the giant eagle, and its faintly revealed divine horse made people can't help but be shocked.

Perhaps it had just been freed from its restraints, but at this time the little ink feather eagle seemed to be very excited, and it stretched out its two fleshy little wings, as if it was about to flutter its wings and fly high, until it fluttered a few times and almost fell, and then stopped.

Shook its head on the spot, as if to vent its dissatisfaction, and then the young eagle looked at Ding Zhengyi, its originally sharp eyes immediately became docile, and that natural sense of dependence prompted it to stagger, trembling and jumping closer.

Seeing the little ink feather eagle moving towards him with difficulty, of course Ding Zhengyi would not sit idly by, he leaned over in front of him and spread his hand, and waited for the young eagle to jump into the palm of his hand, then he carefully picked it up and looked at it carefully.

And the young eagle squatting in Ding Zhengyi's palm did not look out at all at this time, shaking its head and shaking its head seemed to be very comfortable, and from time to time rubbed Ding Zhengyi's fingers with its tender yellow eagle beak.

Seeing this scene, Ding Zhengyi also changed his previous stable image, he used his fingers to cooperate with the eagle with interest, poking and poking from time to time, and one person and one eagle frolicked like this.

After a long while, Ding Zhengyi saw that the newborn little Moyu Eagle seemed to be a little sluggish, so he put away his playful thoughts and took out the low-level demon beast meat that he had prepared long ago from the storage bag.

Seeing the demon beast meat, the eagle's spirit was obviously lifted, and then it sent out a continuous immature and crisp sound to Ding Zhengyi, and it seemed to be jumping up again, that look very eager.

Ding Zhengyi naturally would not turn a blind eye to the performance of the little ink feather eagle, he quickly pinched a thin strip of meat and slowly sent it to the young eagle's mouth.

The little ink feather eagle had already stretched its neck, and as soon as it touched the strip of meat, it unceremoniously pulled and pulled, this gobbling up was extremely discordant with its weak appearance.

However, Ding Zhengyi didn't care about this, but secretly liked that he could eat a lot, which shows that his potential is extraordinary.

Because the growth of low-level demon beasts depends entirely on the amount of vitality they absorb, and they cannot cultivate independently, they can only rely on eating spiritual objects containing vitality to passively increase their strength.

The young eagle ate happily, Ding Zhengyi also smiled silently, and after eating one of its meat strips, he handed another one, continuously.

It wasn't until the little ink feather eagle rolled its eyes and its chest was round that Ding Zhengyi stopped feeding, and he roughly calculated, in a short period of time, the young eagle ate at least one or two demon beast meat.

These demon beasts don't seem to have much meat, but compared to the size of the young eagles, this can't help but surprise Ding Zhengyi.

But at the same time, he was quite pleased, at least this also proved that the little ink feather eagle is full of stamina and must grow extremely fast.

At this time, the well-fed and well-fed eagle naturally squatted in Ding Zhengyi's palm, and it closed its eyes quietly and fell asleep.

This is the best way for demon beasts to absorb vitality, and they will only enter this state in an absolutely safe environment.

Looking at the young eagle's leisurely appearance, Ding Zhengyi thought it was quite interesting, but he didn't disturb its idea of absorbing vitality, and slowly put the little ink feather eagle down.

Putting away his idle mentality, the smile on Ding Zhengyi's face gradually faded, and the occasional relaxation did not let him indulge in it, he understood that there were still many things to do personally, and there was no room for the slightest slackness.

However, with such a distraction from the birth of the young eagle, Ding Zhengyi felt that the discomfort of his soul seemed to dissipate a lot, which was also an unexpected joy.