The mountains are quiet and the breeze is gentle.

Zhan Feng comfortably rotated the Chixiao Sword in his hand, and the Naziz on the sword body was bubbling with oil, and the white tiger meat exuded an alluring fragrance.

Zhan Feng began to live independently at the age of eight, and knows the secret of barbecue, time, heat, and techniques are quite pure, although there is no cooking for barbecue, but the barbecue in his hands has already been fragrant and tempting.

Unconsciously, even Zhan Feng himself was very moved, and he couldn't help sniffing his nose while turning the Chixiao Sword in his hand, looking salivating.

"Almost. ”

Zhan Feng took the barbecue in his hand, swallowed his saliva secretly, poked the steaming barbecue with his fingers, tested the temperature, and gently tore off a small piece, which was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the fragrance was compelling.

But just as he was about to put the meat in his hand into his mouth, suddenly, he saw a shadow quietly flickering in front of his eyes, and before he had time to be stunned, the barbecue on the Chixiao Sword had already been empty, and only the slightest trace of oil left on the Chixiao Sword was shining.

"Who?"

Zhan Feng Jian frowned, suddenly got up and swept around, his divine sense was instantly released, covering a radius of ten miles, holding the Chixiao Sword tightly in his hand, his expression was slightly nervous, the speed just now was too fast, he didn't have time to react at all.

Grunt!

As soon as Zhan Feng's words fell, a white figure landed on the cliff ten meters away, his throat moved slightly, thinking that he had eaten the barbecue meat he had taken from Zhan Feng's hand, and he was still staring at Zhan Feng with a look of enjoyment.

"Windmon—"

Zhan Feng looked at it, gasped, and secretly took a few steps back, his face full of shock.

In his eyes, a monster with a huge bird's head and a beast body, five meters long, wings and tail, covered in snake scales, stared at him with eyes as big as copper bells.

Suddenly, Zhan Feng's mind came up with a monster 'Wind Beast' recorded in the "Chronicle of Strange Beasts".

The wind beast belongs to the ancient demon beast, belongs to the mutated attribute demon beast, the speed is extremely fast, it is recorded that this kind of demon beast generally lives in the mountains and rivers, and it is precisely because the speed of the wind beast is like lightning, in ancient times, most of them were domesticated by monks and used as mounts, and according to the "Strange Beasts" It is recorded that this kind of demon beast has long been extinct, and suddenly appeared in front of him, Zhan Feng was naturally surprised.

Cuckoo!

The Wind Beast suddenly stretched out its wings of about ten meters, and gently flashed at Zhanfeng, making a strange sound from its mouth, and its eyes as big as copper bells were dripping and turning, as if it was flattering and urging.

Zhan Feng stared closely at the strange movements of the Wind Beast, according to the "Strange Beast Chronicle", the Wind Beast is gentle by nature and has spiritual intelligence, although it is a carnivorous demon beast, but it rarely attacks the monk.

"Strange Beasts" is a book handed down from the ancient immortal cultivation world, and the records in the book should be true, but Zhanfeng does not dare to be careless, everything has accidents, not to mention that in front of him is a demon beast with few footprints.

Ten thousand years have passed since ancient times, and no one can guarantee what mutations have happened to the Wind Beast.

Cuckoo!

Seeing Zhan Feng standing still, the Wind Beast's throat twitched a few times, and it made that strange sound again, and while waving its wings, it kept spinning in place, and the stones on the hanging wall were crackled by it.

At first, Zhan Feng thought that the Wind Beast was demonstrating to him, but when he saw the Wind Beast spinning in place, he suddenly remembered the scene of his childhood around the red jade, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, and after careful observation, he saw the Wind Beast's intentions.

Zhan Feng exhaled lightly, thinking that this wind beast was attracted by the smell of his own barbecue, the wind beast had never eaten such a thing as barbecue in the deep mountains, but the barbecue just now was too little, compared to his huge size, it was just a drop in the bucket.

Thinking of this, a fine light flashed in Zhanfeng's eyes, and a hint of ecstasy appeared on his face, since the Wind Beast likes to barbecue, then why don't you use the barbecue as a lure to let the Wind Beast recognize its master, so that you don't have to fly in the laborious Imperial Weapon.

As soon as the idea came out, Zhan Feng felt that he was definitely a genius, smiled slightly, and disappeared in place with a thought, just when the wind beast's eyes were puzzled, Zhan Feng appeared in its eyes with a large piece of white tiger meat on his shoulder.

"You want it?" Zhan Feng didn't care if the Wind Beast could understand it or not, he threw more than a hundred pieces of white tiger meat on his shoulder directly to the ground with a snap, looked at the Wind Beast with a thief smile, and pointed to the white tiger meat on the ground and shouted.

Maybe Zhan Feng was too excited in his heart, his voice was a little loud, and the Wind Beast couldn't help but take a few steps back slightly after hearing his shout, but there was a scorching light in his eyes, and his tongue like snake silk kept licking the corners of his mouth, completely salivating.

Zhan Feng smiled, he saw the desire in the eyes of the wind beast, he had a plan in his heart, he immediately found some firewood, made the fire bigger, and then divided the white tiger meat into four pieces, and threw it directly into the fire, even if the white tiger meat of more than 100 catties was divided into four pieces, it was more than 20 catties, and Zhan Feng naturally couldn't roast the meat like before.

Besides, now that he is tortured to the Wind Beast to eat, naturally he doesn't need to pay attention to the skills of barbecue, he only needs to roast the meat.

When the smell of burnt meat came out, the Wind Beast began to froze its eyes, staring at the roasted meat in the fire, saliva flowing from the corners of its mouth, and its face was eager to try.

It's just that the Wind Beast is a demon beast after all, even if its speed is amazing, but the beast's natural fear of fire makes it hesitate, and the Wind Beast seems to be a little restless as it wanders, and keeps spinning in place.

Zhan Feng turned over the flesh with the Chixiao Sword in one hand, and at the same time squinted his eyes to pay attention to the movement of the Wind Beast, secretly planning in his heart how to make the Wind Beast bring the soul ring.

If you want the demon beast to recognize the master, there are generally two methods, the first is domestication, which is a more benevolent method to the demon beast, but the time consumed is also relatively long, and the domesticated demon beast is very unstable.

The second nature is to bring a soul ring to the demon beast, the soul ring is something that restricts the soul as the name suggests, once the soul ring is brought for life, it is a more extreme method, this method takes a short time and the demon beast wearing the soul ring is relatively stable, the only drawback is that the consumption of divine consciousness is huge, if it is a monk with low divine consciousness strength, it will not generally use this method.

But Zhan Feng was different, the strength of his divine consciousness had already reached the strength of a Jindan stage cultivator, and even if he put a soul ring on the Wind Beast, it would not be too much of a drain.

In addition, Zhan Feng spent half of his six years in Kaiyang Sect raising spirit beasts, and he also had a little research on domestication and the art of soul rings, and the wind beast was an unattainable demon beast, so Zhan Feng naturally didn't want to give up this opportunity to practice.

Sou!

In the blink of an eye, the Wind Beast finally couldn't resist the temptation of the barbecue on him, and flew to the opposite side of Zhanfeng in an instant while wandering, staring at the barbecue in the fire while secretly guarding against Zhanfeng.

"What the Strange Beast Zhi said is indeed true, but this Wind Beast is a little wise, and it still has a sense of defense in the face of great temptation. ”

Zhan Feng glanced at the Wind Beast, his face was flat, but he was secretly thinking in his heart.

Zhan Feng knew that if he wanted to domesticate spirit beasts or demon beasts, he must first gain their trust, and only after gaining trust could he have the opportunity to implement the next step.

Seeing that the barbecue in the fire was completely scorched, Zhan Feng didn't care whether it was cooked or not, he reached out and picked up a piece of barbecue with a wooden stick, shook it vigorously, and the barbecue immediately flew out of the fire, just leaving the fire, the wind beast's eyes flashed, and the figure moved, and the barbecue disappeared in mid-air, and after a while, the wind beast staggered to the ground, its throat agitated, and a piece of twenty catties of barbecue meat had already been swallowed by him.

The desire in its eyes was even stronger when it tasted the smell of barbecue again, and after a few circles around the fire, it stayed a meter away from Zhanfeng, shrinking its body and staring straight at the rest of the barbecue.

The corners of Zhanfeng's mouth curled, from the actions of the Wind Beast, he knew that the Wind Beast had begun to slowly relax its vigilance against him, this was a gratifying imagination, Zhan Feng did not hesitate, stretched out his hand and moved, it was another piece of barbecue, as fast as the Wind Beast, and in the blink of an eye, a piece of barbecue meat was swallowed by it.

When he returned to his place, his body couldn't help but move towards Zhanfeng's position, and his eyes were not staring at the barbecue but at the wooden stick in Zhanfeng's hand.

It seems to have known that whether or not it can eat barbecue depends entirely on the stick in Zhanfeng's hand, and as soon as the stick moves, it will leap up and plunder the barbecue that the stick has jumped up.

Repeatedly, until it was dark, Zhan Feng took a total of more than 600 catties of white tiger meat, and almost one-third of the white tiger meat was tortured to the wind beast, but the wind beast was dissatisfied with the desire, and Zhan Feng was very helpless, and finally Zhan Feng was really tired, even if the wind beast prayed, Zhan Feng was indifferent.

Zhan Feng kept barbecuing meat, but he didn't eat a bite, he was hungry from exhaustion, and he didn't pay attention to the scorching gaze of the wind beast a meter away, Zhan Feng roasted a piece of white tiger meat for himself.

Different from the previous torture to the Wind Beast, at this time, the white tiger meat in Zhanfeng's hand was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, oily but not greasy, and the taste was fragrant, watching Zhan Feng eat the barbecue in a big gulp, the Wind Beast was salivating, holding on to his saliva, and moved towards Zhan Feng's side again and again, until he stayed by Zhan Feng's side, Zhan Feng was still indifferent, not only did not give it a barbecue, but also wanted to be a angry child, turning his back to it.

The poor-eyed Windbeast could only wagging its tail and whining, like a puppy praying for food.

Zhan Feng had been secretly paying attention to the Windbeast's every move, and when the Windstorm stayed by his side, he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and from the Windbeast's movements, it could be seen that the Windbeast had begun to accept itself.

However, Zhan Feng knew that if he wanted to lead the enemy deeper, he couldn't meet the enemy's requirements at once, and the same was true for domestication, he had to keep the Wind Beast with a certain desire, otherwise before Zhan Feng prepared the soul ring, the Wind Beast would have lost interest in barbecue.

Call!

Zhan Feng exhaled deeply, patted his bulging belly, and his mood was also comfortable.

Turning around and glancing at the poor Wind Beast, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhanfeng's mouth, and he reached out to throw the bone in his hand, the Wind Beast's eyes flashed, and the figure disappeared, although it was only a bone, it still had a huge temptation to the Wind Beast.

After adding some wood to the fire, Zhan Feng found a sheltered place to lie down, he was really a little tired after taking the test of five or six hundred catties of meat alone, and after a while, a rumbling sound sounded in Zhanfeng's snort.

The Wind Beast had no intention of leaving, and after wandering around, it also walked to Zhanfeng's side and squatted down, shrunk its body, covered its head with its wings, and snuggled up to Zhanfeng's side.