Since then, the boy has also taken on the task of hunting and supporting his family. Everything was difficult at first, and after a successful experience, he brought home more and more prey. Until one day, he encountered a large eagle beside a mountain stream.

People may be like this, what others have is good, and the more difficult things to reach, the more you have to tiptoe to reach them. So for a few days, the young man actually played with the big eagle in the deep mountains and old forests, chasing and playing tricks.

One is a battle-hardened demon bird, and the other is a fledgling hunter, although this game seems unfair. But as the ancients said: "How deceitful is the deceit of the beasts? It was on the evening of the seventh day that the young man shot down the eagle with a strong bow in his hand. At that time, the boy felt that his archery skills seemed to have improved to a new level.

That night, when the boy dragged his heavy steps and carried the flat-haired demon bird on his back, his mother, who was already barely able to move down the ground, saw the prey that fell into the yard for the boy, and then fell to the ground, and kept muttering: "O evil, I am •••••• blamed for evil, I am blamed." ”

It turned out that the boy's mother was no stranger to this big eagle, on the contrary, she knew everything about it. It turned out to be a female eagle with a blind male eagle and two young eagles waiting to be fed in the nest. Under this normal circumstance, once it is hunted, it is almost the way of life of this family.

For now, the teenager's mother regrets that she didn't tell her son about this general news earlier. But how could she have expected that the young man's archery skills had reached such an advanced level. If not, the eagle shot for the boy would have been thrown in her courtyard, and she could hardly believe that it was true.

But no matter what, life goes on. When the boy went into the mountains to hunt again, he paid special attention to the family of the big eagle who lived on the cliff with its nest.

The female could never return, and there were two young eagles in the nest waiting to be fed, and the male eagle had to go out to forage for food out of sight, and the result was unknown. The boy had only met him two or three times in the forest, and had never seen him again.

Later, the boy saw with his own eyes that when a young eagle was preying on a large snake, it was coiled to death because it missed the snake's seven inches. He wanted to help one or two, but under the natural choice, who is right and who is wrong?

Fortunately, among the big eagle's family, the only remaining eaglet, successfully survived. Like the boy, after several attempts and failures, it finally succeeded, and finally had the ability to fight in the sky.

So under the deliberate management of the young man, the only remaining eaglet became his existence as both friend and foe. A confidant is enough to have a confidant in life, and for the top masters, the opponent is far more than a confidant and a person who knows himself better. Fortunately, there was such an opponent in the boy's life, even though it was just a demon bird.

"The young man still has a chance to make amends, what about himself?" muttered softly, Zhao Yingluo moved his still stiff body, and walked towards the blue-clothed woman Wen Feng with one foot deep and one shallow foot in the pouring rain.

Two hours later, Zhao Luo appeared on the edge of a rocky mountain stream, looking at the water level that had skyrocketed due to the shower, listening to the rumbling spring thunder in the distance, thinking about his own harvest at Wenfeng Dance, Zhao Yingluo, who was trembling in the wind and rain, couldn't help but show a simple smile.

After nearly half an hour of chopping, stabbing, slashing, and smashing. Under the control of Zhao Yingluo's "powerful" divine sense, the nine fish-like ink-colored flying swords finally dug out a small temporary cave in the belly of the mountain.

After simply setting up a magic circle at the entrance of the cave to confuse the enemy, there was no time to change out of the soaked clothes, so Zhao Yingluo sat cross-legged on the ground with his knees folded and began to operate the cold flame skill. With the slow operation of the exercises, the wisps of fire attribute spiritual power between heaven and earth slowly gathered towards his side, and he held it in the palm of his hand before

A piece of fiery red spirit stone was also dimmed at this moment. Wait for the spirit stone in his hand to completely turn gray

After the color, Zhao Luo exhaled a light breath of turbidity and slowly stopped the operation of the "Cold Flame Gong".

After a short period of recovery, Zhao Yingluo, who had recovered slightly in both mana and divine sense, was full of joy

Xi took out two fiery red jade slips from the Qiankun bag. One of the jade slips prominently recorded one of the several supernatural powers that had been famous for a long time in the world of cultivating immortals - "Sword Escape Technique".

Looking at the jade slip in his hand, Zhao Yingluo's bright eyes couldn't help but flash with a fiery color. Born in the Beiyi Palace, he is naturally no stranger to this "sword escape technique", as one of the several major pressing box inheritances of the giant, the "Broadsword Gate", this technique has long been thunderous and famous in the world of cultivating immortals.

The Wen family, one of the several major vassal families of the "Broadsword Gate", has relied on the two great powers of "Sword and Shield" and "Sword Escape" to have several masters of the "Broadsword Gate" in the past 100,000 years. And the "Sword Escape Technique" is the same as the "Seven Turns of the Canopy Body Method" and the "Shrinking the Ground into a Ruler Technique", which are collectively known as the three major teleportation supernatural powers in the immortal cultivation world.

Entering the fiery red jade slip with his divine sense, Zhao Yingluo carefully studied the obscure sentences in it, and the great wisdom contained in the words was very difficult to interpret with his current knowledge. Fortunately, his perseverance is not bad, and he is willing to make fun of suffering. So, when he had a splitting headache, he didn't know how long it was, and he finally roughly comprehended the mystery of the first layer of the method.

As the name suggests, in order to perform this great power, the caster must first have one or more "sword" magic weapons that can be controlled freely. Fortunately, Zhao Yingluo happened to refine nine "Taiyi Green Scale Sword" by himself. With his backhand, he took out the nine ink-colored flying swords from the Qiankun bag he was wearing, rubbed the rough and cold ornaments on them, and repeatedly figured out the first layer of the "Sword Escape Technique" in his heart, and he gradually entered the realm of forgetting things and me. After the lightning and thunder outside the cave, the rain gradually lightened.

When Zhao Ying landed in the temporary cave mansion and concentrated on practicing the great magic power of the "Sword Escape Technique", under a huge rock on the edge of a water stream not far from him, the heroic woman who had been dizzy for a long time slowly opened her eyes. When she had a splitting headache, she looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of her, thinking about the fierce battle in the torrential rain before she fainted, and the frightened heroic woman hurriedly touched the Qiankun bag around her waist after several struggles to get up and failed. After a simple divine sense investigation, it was found that it was intact and there were a lot of things inside, Wen Fengwu fell into deep thought with a slight frown after the initial rejoicing.