815 The Power of Intuition

More than 300 feet in the sky, a huge vulture bird was flapping its wings violently, occasionally chirping twice, and its voice was full of despair. The wild species of vulture is called vulture, and once it is domesticated by the human race, it is called the vulture. They are huge in size and fly one of the fastest among demon birds. Under normal circumstances, the flight altitude of the vultures can reach more than 1,000 zhang, and now the wild vulture has a hunched person on its back, and it is inevitable that the heart will panic, and the wings will be fanned wildly, but the height can not be pulled out to its normal cruising altitude, which belongs to the force and half the effort, and it is inevitable that there is a sense of despair that wants to die.

Compared with the vulture bird under his crotch, Yin Gongchou's mood was much better than just now, he hugged the vulture's neck with both hands, not only avoiding the oncoming wind, but also overlooking the scenery below from the edge of his neck. Although my heart was also nervous, I also felt extremely excited: I must have heard that this is the experience of Edgeworth's flight? I have heard people say how Edgeworth flies, but now it seems that it is also interesting!

Looking down from a high place, he could really see far away, and the figure below was only the size of an ant, which made him feel quite fresh. Flying on a vulture is not the same as flying on a flying boat, which flies higher, often above the clouds and has nothing to see below, and the top of the boat is so heavily guarded that idlers are not allowed to wander on the side deck of the ship.

You still have to step up your cultivation, only the monks in the foundation building period can really be regarded as galloping the world and being free! Yin Gongchou sighed with emotion while looking at the ant-sized figure on the ground. Rao is how the vulture tried to flap its wings, but it was never able to catch up with the figure on the ground that was as fast as an arrow.

Brother Qin'er's speed is already faster than the big demon level forest leopard, right? The problem is that the speed of the forest leopard's short-distance attack is okay, and he has run thousands of miles like Brother Qin'er!

Yin Gongchou looked at the figure running on the ridge, and couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, coming down from the hill, although Yin Qin didn't explain much to him, he could also guess that there were many changes in Yin Qin's body, but he never imagined that Yin Qin relied on the power of the bloodline, and the speed of running on land was even faster than that of the vulture bird flying in the sky! You know, after the Terran monk built the foundation, the speed of his sword flight did not necessarily exceed that of this vulture.

As for the sudden abduction that Yin Gongchou experienced before, Yin Qin also did not explain too much, only said that after exchanging the little horned barbarian with the other party, the black and thin barbarian ran away with people.

Yin Gongchou didn't believe that the black man could have such a skill, but no matter how many doubts he had in his heart, he didn't dare to continue to inquire if he didn't say anything.

But he came out of the water diligently, watched the sunrise for a while, and suddenly said: "I have to go to Yicheng with my ancestor to participate in the auction today, and if I don't rush back, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

When it came to business, Yin Gongchou also changed his name and said busily: "It's not too late now, the auction is said to be one day, and the real auction will start at noon, the speed of Director Yujian is fast, you might as well take the first step." I'm running down there, and it's been three or five hours. ”

"The mountains and rivers here are dangerous, I'm afraid you'll be eaten by monsters. "The blood is one, I haven't tried it yet, he laughed and joked, "Why don't we run together?"

Yin Gongchou once fled from Cangshan County to Wild Wolf Town with Yin Qin, and saw that Yin Qin relied on the power of his bloodline to run at a good speed on land. However, at that time, Yin Gongchou was still a little monk who had just opened his pulse, and now he is also a monk of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, although he can't resist the sword, he can also cross the canopy, and if he sprints at full speed for a short distance, it is also quite amazing.

Yin Gongchou is also self-aware, and has made up his mind to sprint with him in a short distance but never fight with him, and nodded in agreement. As soon as he jumped onto the canopy, after a few breaths, Yin Gongchou standing on the treetops could no longer see the shadow of courtesy.

Yin Gongchou drank the cool breeze on the treetops for a while, and Yin Qin had already turned around and said to him: "You can't do it at this speed, I'll summon a bird for you to walk." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture, and a faint chirp came from high in the sky, and with little effort, a vulture bird more than one person tall fluttered its wings and landed on the canopy.

Brother Qin'er, is this the true inheritance of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts? But no matter how good the beast taming technique of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts is, it must always be tamed, how can there be a move to the sky like Yin Qin, and he will attract a vulture?

Yin Gongchou looked at the vulture bird who was taller than him, and his heart was beating, and he twisted his face and asked, "Is it obedient? Don't go up to the sky and throw me down again." ”

Yin Qin raised his palm, the vulture bird wailed and obediently lowered his head to the palm of Yin Qin's hand, he stroked a tuft of white feathers on the vulture bird's head, and pressed a totem phantom sealed in his divine consciousness on the top of the vulture's head, and said with a smile: "Second brother, don't worry, this flat-haired beast is more obedient than your dragon horse." ”

Yin Gongchou smiled a little ugly, there were indeed a few dragon horses in the garden, and it was also an idea that was diligent, no matter if the monk and mortal paid enough gold leaves, they could run around the mountain. The problem is that those dragon horses have been domesticated for decades, and even if they are mad by dragon horses, they will at most fall from a high zhang. If this vulture becomes wild and falls from hundreds of feet, this little life can be accounted for.

Helped Yin Gongchou, who was laughing more ugly than crying, to the back of the vulture, and watched the vulture's efforts to flap its wings and rise into the air, and it was difficult to hide the excited look on his face. Especially in this great wasteland, every grass, tree, flower, stone, even demon birds, beasts, fish, crabs, flying insects, and thousands of living beings are inextricably linked with the totems sealed in his divine consciousness.

It is no wonder that the Terran monks tried their best to understand the totem secret method of the barbarians, and they finally realized what is called innate induction, just like the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, this kind of induction from the depths of the bloodline really cannot be depicted in the language of the human race, and belongs to the unspeakable metaphysical category.

After trying the mystery of the totem, he was more eager to feel the changes in his bloodline, and the two bloodlines were combined with the help of the immortal spiritual root, and when he ran at full speed on the ridge, he knew that the bloodline no longer needed to be stimulated by his mind after this change, and even when he encountered the mountain stream and cliff, his mind did not move at all, and he could leap and climb with the innate intuition of the bloodline, and rush like walking on the ground in the poor mountains and bad waters.

What surprised him the most was the feeling that came from the source of his blood. When he ran, there was a totem in his consciousness reflected in the bloodline, which inspired an intuition from the source of the bloodline, which was an extremely subtle and subtle feeling, just like stepping on the ground with the sole of his foot, he could instantly feel the sand, stone, grass and mud on the ground, whether it was soft or hard, so as to adjust the strength of the stool on the sole of the foot to the most appropriate degree.

This adjustment is tedious to describe, but it is actually done in an instant, and it is called the power of intuition.

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