Fang Zhixing went down Zhongnan Mountain and went all the way to Xiangyang. On the way, he didn't hear the news of the "Red Lian Fairy" circulating in the rivers and lakes, and he was relieved: it seems that his hard work was not in vain. No matter what Li Mochou's situation is now, there are finally a lot less killings in the rivers and lakes. He originally wanted to see how Li Mochou was doing now, but he didn't know where Chixiazhuang was, so he had to give up.

When he arrived at the boundary of Xiangyang, Fang Zhixing was familiar with the road and went straight to find the Condor. That's the purpose of his visit this time, so naturally he won't delay other things. This time, he came out in the middle of winter, and he also didn't want to participate in the sect competition. His skills were still shallow a few years ago, and he had already abstained from voting when he was in the small competition, so naturally he didn't have to participate in the big competition. But now that his skills have reached the top level, just because of this, he is also the top group of disciples of the three generations of the Quanzhen Sect, and if he wants to abstain from voting, it will be impossible to say. But if you really participate in the big competition, then you will fall into the internal strife of Quanzhen. Now that the seventh son is getting older, the dispute over the three generations of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect is turbulent, and Fang Zhixing is reluctant to participate in it. So he simply left a letter and avoided it.

"Brother Eagle, how are you doing, I'm coming to you for the New Year now!" Fang Zhixing entered the Divine Condor Valley and shouted.

The Condor heard his voice, and with a loud cry of "Ang", he was desolate and agitated, and he was about to come out to greet him. However, Fang Zhixing listened to him walk a few steps, but ran back again, and he didn't know what he was doing. He wondered in his heart: Could it be that something had happened to the Condor? Why are you so "shy"?

Strange in his heart, Fang Zhixing took advantage of light skills and chased after him, just in time to see the Condor running into the cave where the Dugu Cemetery was located. He followed and was about to go inside. But he felt a strong wind coming from his face, as if he was going to fan him out. The wind was much smaller than before, but it was stronger. It's like a knife cut, I think it's the success of the Condor Mixed Yuan pile, and the strength is condensed, maybe the mixed element strength has been practiced.

Fang Zhixing was overjoyed when he saw this, smiled hehe, and said, "Brother Diao, it's a cold day." But you fanned me when you met, this is not hospitality!" As he spoke, he swung out a jade divine fist, fierce and majestic. Led an extremely sharp fist wind, broke this strong wind, and stepped into the hole. Fang Zhixing is now a master of the Twelve Styles of Yijin and the Quanxin Heart Method, and his strength has increased greatly. It's just a few hard fights with the Condor. It will not fall behind, let alone use the Jade Breaking God Fist to attack remotely, after all, the magic of true qi is far from comparable to the strength of outsiders.

The Condor didn't seem to expect Fang Zhixing's progress so fast, and he actually used his fist wind to disperse the strong wind it swung out vigorously, and before he could make a move in the follow-up, he saw Fang Zhixing's figure flashing, and he was already standing in the hole. It "chirped". Hiding behind Dugu's defeated grave.

The cave was dim, and the Condor deliberately avoided it. Fang Zhixing couldn't see it clearly, he laughed and said: "Brother Eagle, they are all old friends, what's not to see, why are you so 'shy'!"

Fang Zhixing saw that it was like this, and it was not easy to force it, and said: "Okay! If you don't want to see me, then I'll go first!" When he saw the Condor now, his heart was happy, and he wanted to play tricks on it and see what the hell it was doing. The Condor behaved like this, and seemed to be more spiritual than before.

Fang Zhixing walked out of the cave and walked dozens of steps, the sound of his footsteps was faint, and he seemed to be drifting away and had already left. The eagle is in the cave, so you can naturally hear it. Of course, Fang Zhixing didn't actually leave, this voice was just his ventriloquist to confuse the Condor. Now he was hidden behind a mountain wall, which was quite cleverly positioned, and he could see the entrance to the cave by a piece of ice not far away. The cave was small, and there was not much to eat, and the Condor would have to come out, and then we would know why it was like this.

The divine eagle was in the cave, of course, he heard that Fang Zhixing seemed to be leaving, and after waiting for a while, it poked its head out, looked left and right, and looked carefully. After more than a year, the Condor seems to have lost some weight, its neck has become more slender, and the sarcoma on its head is much smaller and more blood-red.

Fang Zhixing held his breath, and after hiding the mountain wall, the Condor naturally did not appear, but let Fang Zhixing see it through the ice cube. When he saw this, he immediately became happy and understood why the Condor was like this. Although Bingling couldn't see clearly, he could also feel that the eagle's head was bare, and the eagle's beak seemed to be newly grown. Remembering that the last time he left, the color of the Condor seemed to be much brighter, Fang Zhixing thought to himself: "Could it be that Brother Diao has improved after absorbing the snake gall essence accumulated in his body, and is now losing his hair?

The Condor looked at it for a while, but he didn't notice Fang Zhixing's traces, and then he stepped out. Fang Zhixing used the reflection of the ice to faintly see that it had lost a lot of weight now, and its feathers had faded, even if there were some, it was still newly grown, which looked bare, extremely ugly, like a hairless oversized monster rooster. And it was also spotted, and even the skin had faded one by one, as if it had been burned off, which was really ugly.

The last time Fang Zhixing saw the Condor, although its feathers were sparse, it could still cover most of its body, and now this appearance was much more ugly than before. No wonder he was so "shy" and didn't want him to see it.

Seeing that the Condor had completely come out of the hole, and walked a few steps outward, Fang Zhixing's figure moved, flashed out, and said, "Congratulations, Brother Diao, you will be even more handsome in the future!" He knew that the Condor was extremely spiritual, and he didn't dare to show mockery at all, but praised it.

Seeing Fang Zhixing suddenly appear, the Condor screamed a few times, and was about to hide in the cave. Hearing him praise him like this, he stopped, obviously understood Fang Zhixing's words, and it was quite useful.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing complimented a few words one after another, praising the Condor as rare in the sky and nothing on the ground. Let it stand with joy on its chin and be complacent. Fang Zhixing smiled secretly in his heart, and was a little puzzled, and said, "Brother Diao, have you cultivated your true qi?" said as he stretched out his hand forward, wanting to investigate.

Seeing him like this, the Condor moved his bare wings slightly, as if to fan his hand away, but stopped halfway through, stopped moving, and obviously accepted the current appearance

Fang Zhixing mobilized his true qi and probed, feeling that the body of the divine eagle seemed to be more transparent and tight, but there was no shadow of true qi, and he sighed slightly in his heart: "This matter of cultivating true qi is really not so easy. He thought about it carefully, and he also understood a little, thinking that although the Condor had practiced the Yang Yuan style, he did not cultivate his true qi, but learned to use the snake gall essence to nourish himself, so he had this transformation. After that, it should be able to grow feathers all over its body, that is, even if it can't fly, it can glide.

As for why the Condor only grew a little hair, Fang Zhixing also thought of the reason. Nowadays, the Bodhisattva snakes are in the hibernation period, and it is difficult to find them, and even if the Condor finds a few by chance, it is difficult to get many. The snake gall essence accumulated in its body is consumed on the newly grown beak and claws, so the feathers are very insufficient. After all, for the Condor, the beak and claws are the foundation of survival.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhixing took out his remaining snake gall pills and said to the Divine Condor: "Brother Diao, I still have some snake gall refining pills here, you can eat them!"

The Condor had seen him refining the medicine pill, of course he knew what it was, and he shouted at the moment, stretched out his beak to peck the medicine bottle together. Fang Zhixing stretched out his hand to dodge, took out a few pills, threw them to it, and said, "I don't have many pills, let's save some use!" Of course, he wasn't worried that the Condor ate too much and couldn't digest it, but he was worried that it would be eaten up at once and delayed in the future. After all, it will be at least a month or two before the Pusqu snake activity. This time I was supposed to save more pills, but I didn't expect that I had to pay it first, Fang Zhixing also smiled secretly in his heart.

The Condor opened his beak and swallowed it, but his expression was not happy. It tried its best to absorb the essence of the snake's gall and grow feathers, so after swallowing it, it snatched it from Fang Zhixing's hand. Fang Zhixing laughed and dodged away, his body was light and agile, and the Divine Condor could not be compared. One person and one sculpture made trouble for a while before stopping. Seeing that he couldn't, the Condor had to absorb the essence of the snake gall and nourish himself.

Fang Zhixing saw that it looked like it stood up the mixed yuan pile, and nodded secretly in his heart, it seems that the Condor has really made rapid progress for more than a year, no wonder there will be such a transformation. After more than a year, he also has a new experience in the mixed yuan pile modified for the Condor, and has thoroughly improved it, and now he has re-instructed the Condor to correct the fallacies.

After more than a month like this, the pill in Fang Zhixing's hand was finally consumed by the Divine Condor, and there was no left. But fortunately, now that the sting has passed, the Bodhisattva snake has also begun to move. The Condor has a new source and no longer pesters Fang Zhixing. After more than a month, the fluff on its body has grown a little, the skin has faded a lot, and the original pimple has completely disappeared, as if it has been reborn, which is very gratifying.

Most of the pimples on the Condor are wounds left by fighting with pythons and others, and some are parasites born from places where the feathers are not covered. Although Fang Zhixing helped it clean it up last time, he couldn't completely remove it, after all, after all these years, those pimples had been connected with the Condor and could not be removed at all. Now it's all gone, but it's clean.

Fang Zhixing was not idle for a while, he trimmed the claws of the Condor and made a sharp claw to assist the Condor claws. Today's Condor Claw has been perfected by him in combination with the eagle claw skills spread on the rivers and lakes for more than a year, and with this claw, it is even more powerful, and it can be regarded as a first-class mastery, so that Fang Zhixing also has another means of controlling the enemy, which is better than nothing. (To be continued!)

Tips: The new domain name "biquge.info" has been launched by Biquge, and the original domain name is about to be discontinued. Please tell each other, thank you!