With a cup of tea, Ding Zhengyi gradually entered a state of tranquility, and his sleepy spirit began to gradually recover.

With the improvement of his spirit, Ding Zhengyi also woke up from the confusion caused by the total overdraft, and then he began to prepare to repair the fatigue in his body.

Mobilizing the vitality in the dantian, Ding Zhengyi controlled it to slowly pass through the tendons and veins, and finally came to the overconsumed muscle tissue.

At this moment, a feeling of numbness suddenly appeared in Ding Zhengyi's soul that was more numb than the previous healing, and he couldn't help but shiver a few times and hummed a few times.

This feeling is so strong, it is even better than when he was forging his body to cultivate, and the muscles of Ding Zhengyi's whole body are like a long drought and a rain, devouring the constantly surging vitality like hunger and thirst.

He subconsciously started the body forging technique, and the consumption of vitality suddenly increased several times, and Ding Zhengyi realized that the progress of forging the body, which was difficult to even detect slowly, had improved by leaps and bounds at this moment.

This unexpected discovery made Ding Zhengyi suddenly startled, and the tingling feeling seemed to have been alleviated a lot, as if he had seen the hidden door of refining the body, and now it was open to him again.

Unexpectedly, squeezing physical energy to the limit would have such a powerful effect on the progress of body refining, which made Ding Zhengyi overjoyed, and at the same time, his thoughts diverged.

Several things he experienced today have made Ding Zhengyi realize the importance of forging his body, if it weren't for his success in exercising, he wouldn't have been able to talk about the harvest at all, and even the most basic personal safety could not be effectively guaranteed.

Although this is also the reason why Ding Zhengyi's qi cultivation is low, the spell is slow, and there is no suitable offensive and defensive magic weapon, the power and defense brought by the refining body still cannot be ignored at the decisive role at the critical moment.

In his opinion, all monks who are interested in breaking through in the cultivation realm must have sufficient strength and physical defense, only in this way can they calmly face various crises, and at the same time, they will have more opportunities to choose when they encounter danger.

Staying in the family all the time, Ding Zhengyi couldn't experience this feeling at all, in his original concept, refining the body was to speed up the dredging of the spiritual network, so as to improve the cultivation qualifications, but he unconsciously ignored the direct effect of the body refining.

Some time ago, the progress of forging body was slow, so that Ding Zhengyi's energy spent on refining his body was gradually decreasing, especially recently, in order to speed up the progress of qi training, he even only maintained the most basic body forging cultivation.

Now that Ding Zhengyi has opened the door of body forging cultivation by chance, and combined with the current new understanding of body refining, he thinks that in the future, he will put the body refining at the same height as Qi training, and he can no longer waste and slack off, taking care of one thing and the other.

At this time, there was a feeling of emptiness in the dantian, which interrupted Ding Zhengyi's thinking about the forging body, and he hurriedly looked inside the dantian and found that the vitality stored in the dantian was about to be exhausted.

Just now, when Ding Zhengyi invoked the vitality to nourish his body, he carefully checked it, and at that time, the vitality in his dantian was full of sixty percent.

According to Ding Zhengyi's previous experience, the consumption of the muscles that nourish the injured is the limit, and now his physical body is like a giant whale sucking water, which makes him not surprised and happy, because the more vitality is consumed, the faster the progress of body refining.

Faced with such a situation, Ding Zhengyi did not dare to slack off, he immediately took out two spirit stones, quickly absorbed the spiritual energy in them, and then refined them into vitality through the spiritual aperture, and added them into the dantian to meet the needs of body forging techniques.

I don't know how long it took, Ding Zhengyi was completely immersed in the cultivation of the body forging technique, until the spirit stone in his hand turned into a waste spirit stone, and the numbness feeling in his whole body disappeared, and then he stopped.

Putting away the waste spirit stone in his hand, Ding Zhengyi stood up and stretched heavily, at this time, the fatigue and exhaustion of his whole body were replaced by refreshment, and his whole body was filled with a sense of strength again.

When Ding Zhengyi was enjoying this fascinating feeling, Xiao Qiu's crisp laughter suddenly came from his ears, and he looked up with some curiosity, it turned out that Xiao Qiu had finished healing at some point, and she was standing beside Ding Zhongyuan and his wife at this time.

Ding Zhongyuan was holding a small knife magic weapon at this time, and he was busy around the demon eagle's body, skillfully dismembering various spiritual materials, while Xiaoqiu and Wu helped him carry it, they were still chatting and laughing.

Turning his head to look at the location of the concealment array, Ding Zhengyi found that it had stopped running, and he calculated the time, which should be the reason why the array spirit stone had exhausted the spiritual energy.

After a few steps to the location where the formation was originally arranged, Ding Zhengyi put away several waste spirit stones on the ground one by one, and then was about to turn back to the giant eagle's body to see the situation, when he suddenly smelled a strange smell wafting from his body.

When he came back, Ding Zhengyi was so tired that even if he was sweating profusely, he didn't have the energy to carry out a simple cleansing.

At this time, the smell became stronger and stronger, Ding Zhengyi hurriedly came to the side of the big tree, cast the spiritual rain technique to wash it for a while, and after taking away all the sweat stains and dust, he was refreshed, and his clothes were naturally dried, and he suddenly felt refreshed.

After tidying up his clothes, Ding Zhengyi walked to the position of the three Wu family with a good mood of discovering the opportunity to forge his body.

After taking a look at Xiaoqiu's two wounds first, Ding Zhengyi confirmed that he was fine, and then watched with them Ding Zhongyuan skillfully handle the demon eagle's body.

"This Ink Feather Eagle is a rare demon bird, and all kinds of spiritual materials on its body are good materials for refining, and they can be sold for at least five hundred spirit stones. ”

Ding Zhongyuan saw that Ding Zhengyi had recovered and was in good spirits, and he also let go of the heart that had been hanging, but while he spoke, the movements of his hands did not stop.

"Is it the Ink Feather Eagle?"

Ding Zhengyi once saw a brief introduction from a book, but because it was only a glimpse at that time and he did not study it carefully, he knew very little.

"It's indeed an Inkfeather Eagle, just take a look at it. ”

Ding Zhongyuan pointed to the belly of the demon eagle and said without looking back.

Looking in the direction pointed by Ding Zhongyuan, Ding Zhengyi really saw a dark feather in the belly of the demon eagle, which was exactly the characteristics of the ink feather eagle recorded in the classics.

Next, Ding Zhongyuan dealt with the body of the Moyu Eagle and told him the origin of this kind of demon eagle.

The Ink Feather Eagle is a powerful demon bird among the low-level demon beasts, and its growth limit is the same as that of ordinary low-level demon beasts, which is equivalent to the foundation building period of monks, which is nothing special.

However, the Ink Feather Eagle's flesh is as hard as iron, which is stronger than other types of demon eagles, and although it can only use a simple light blade attack spell, its flight speed is among the best among demon birds.

The speed of the third-level Ink Feather Eagle is comparable to that of the Zhuji Monk's full flight of the Imperial Weapon, and the fourth-level Ink Feather Eagle is flying with all its strength, and it is difficult for ordinary Jindan Monks to catch up.

Moreover, its pair of sharp claws could easily tear through the Yuan Qi shield, and it was difficult for the monk to resist ...... without a suitable defensive weapon.

With Ding Zhongyuan's continuous introduction, Ding Zhengyi unconsciously reached out and touched the back of his waist, he gently untied the clothes wrapped in the ink feather eagle egg, and carefully took it to his front.

Then, Ding Zhengyi slowly opened the clothes covering it, and the two eggs with a soft aura gradually appeared.

"Wow, what is this?

Xiao Qiu's exclamation interrupted Ding Zhongyuan's description, making everyone's eyes focus on Ding Zhengyi's hand.

"This can't be the Ink Feather Eagle's egg!"

The slightly smug smile on Ding Zhongyuan's face completely froze, and the action of handling the demon eagle's body also stopped, and at this time, his hand holding the knife magic weapon was still trembling.

"Yes, I took it out of the eagle's nest with my own hands. ”

Although Ding Zhengyi also valued these two eagle eggs before, thinking that they could at least be worth a thousand and eight hundred lower-grade spirit stones, what he didn't expect was that this would be an extremely precious Moyu Eagle.

Hearing the news suddenly, even with Ding Zhengyi's calmness, there was a burst of excitement that he couldn't suppress.