"Jin Ling Split Feather Peng, as soon as you hear this name, it is quite extraordinary, could it be the elite or the king among the Split Feather Peng?" Fang Qianyuan asked curiously. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, it is rumored that among the more than 100 split feather peng, there will be a king of Pengzhong with a high degree of condensation of this bloodline power, because of the inheritance of a trace of the bloodline of the distant ancestor golden-winged Dapeng, the feather will bring a little golden color, hence the name. ”

The golden-winged Dapeng is a legendary flood wilderness alien species, also known as the golden-winged Dapeng eagle, the Garuda bird.

Legend has it that this bird golden-winged kuntou, star-eyed leopard eyes, in an instant, can fly over 90,000 miles, is a kind of heaven-level demon bird that does not lose Kunpeng, the ancient era of the heyday of the law, also has a strong supernatural power, admired by the world.

Of course, it is impossible for Jin Ling Split Feather Peng to have too much of its bloodline, but as one of the many mixed-blood descendants, it is really incredible to be able to stimulate even a trace and exert its endowment power.

As for whether Prime Minister Matsuyama and the national teacher boasted, they still need to be seen.

Fang Qianyuan followed them to the outskirts and entered a courtyard built in a deep valley.

This is the king of Songshan mobilized the people, time-consuming and laborious to build the Pengshe, the huge courtyard, not for the purpose of living, but for the purpose of raising the Peng.

When they walked in, they happened to see several burly Hercules, carrying a huge colorful tiger with a thick wooden stick, and carrying it inside.

The colorful tiger had obviously just been slaughtered, and its throat had been cut open and it was still convulsing.

"Prime Minister, National Teacher, why are you here?" The steward of the other courtyard greeted him, and when he saw the group, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, "This is ......"

They lived in the suburbs dozens of miles away from the royal city, and they didn't know what had happened in the royal city.

The prime minister coughed dryly and said, "This is the prince of Qianli Junfang, who is here to inspect, are you planning to feed that Golden Feather Split Feather Peng?"

The steward came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Exactly, we just killed a tiger and are going to feed it." ”

The prime minister explained with a smile: "Young Master Fang, this peng has a fierce temperament and likes to feed on pythons, but this kind of tiger can barely satisfy his appetite. ”

"It's all people's fat and people's ointment, how much manpower and material resources does it take to support this kind of flat-haired beast?" Chang Yang said indignantly.

Before the spy reported that King Songshan was cruel and unkind, he didn't have any feelings, but seeing that he was reckless and strong, and he could accumulate such a net worth, he knew that he came by exploiting mortals.

In a place like this with a small country and widows, it is not easy to build a courtyard deep in the mountains, and often hunt and kill pythons and tigers.

This kind of tedious thing, the spirit masters under his command will not be willing to do it, and it is regarded as cheap karma.

Then the only way to do it is for the people to do it.

The steward listened, inexplicably, but seeing that even the prime minister was smiling, he didn't dare to refute, so he had to hold back.

Although he nests in this valley to manage the demon birds, he knows how to read words and colors.

A group of people followed to the backyard, the backyard has a landing platform specially built for Dapeng, it is a hundred-foot square square, a long zhangxu, the majestic and mighty Dapeng is standing there, sure enough, as described by the prime minister, there are three golden feathers at the corners of the wings, which are very thick and obvious.

Fang Qianyuan saw that Dapeng was wearing a silver glittering chain ring around his neck, and there was a strange qi on it, which was suspected to be a magic weapon.

Needless to ask, these people rely on this magic weapon to control it, plus they have been fed since they were young and mastered their habits, so they can completely domesticate it.

Fang Qianyuan had heard of some industries that specialized in buying and selling spiritual objects, all of which were to raise primitive demon beasts, and when necessary, they would come to psychic reincarnation and turn into spirit bodies.

In this way, a satisfying spiritual creature can be cultivated to the maximum extent possible, and its true spiritual essence can be maintained.

The Golden Feather Split Feather Peng, which appeared in front of everyone now, was an untransformed primordial demon bird, still mainly eating blood.

Under the command of the steward, the handymen put down the tiger and placed it in front of Jin Ling Split Feather Peng, who leaned his head forward, as if sniffing for freshness.

When it confirmed that it was the meat it had just slaughtered, it groaned excitedly, and with a sudden peck, it pierced the tiger's body and took out the bloody tiger's heart.

Jin Ling Split Yu Peng squinted at Fang Qianyuan and the others who were approaching, raised his head, swallowed the tiger's heart, and then used his thick claws to hold down the tiger corpse, bite and swallow it.

"Childe, be careful, this Peng is fierce......" The prime minister watched Fang Qianyuan get closer and closer, and couldn't help but remind.

Fang Qianyuan smiled, stared at Jin Ling's eyes and suddenly jumped on its back while it wasn't paying attention!

The steward's expression changed dramatically.

The prime minister and the national teacher were also frightened.

But I saw that Jin Ling Split Yu Peng was stunned, suddenly groaned sadly, and knelt down!

It turned out that when Fang Qianyuan jumped on Dapeng's back, the power of frost all over his body was vigorous, like a glacier, and it was suddenly suppressed on it.

Jin Ling Split Yu Peng only felt a biting chill, and his entire body was about to freeze.

It wanted to fly high and escape from this terrible human, but it was never able to do so.

A thick hoarfrost appeared in the air, and even ice crusts began to form on its surface, sealing it throughout.

The prime minister and the others were dumbfounded, and the steward was even more stupid.

When he realized what Fang Qianyuan had done, he couldn't help but be shocked, and said, "No, this is the mount of the king, how can you do this to it!"

The prime minister glared at him dissatisfied, and said, "King Songshan has already conferred the head! This Golden Feather Split Feather Peng is already Fang Gongzi's! What nonsense are you talking about, there is no place for you to talk here, get down!"

The steward was stunned.

"It doesn't matter, I have a lot of things to ask the steward. Fang Qianyuan jumped off Peng's back with a smile.

For a moment now, he didn't seem to have done much, but in fact, he had already burst out with his strong strength as a tenth-turn master.

This Golden Feather Split Feather Peng was naturally subdued in an instant.

However, it is impossible to control this demon bird by brute force alone, and he does have many things to ask the person in charge of feeding it here.

A few days later, in the courtyard, Fang Qianyuan had mastered many of the habits of the Golden Feather Split, and completed the psychic reincarnation, successfully transforming this demon bird into his own spiritual object.

When Fang Qianyuan condensed the spirit body for it and summoned it as an incarnation again, he immediately saw that the body of the golden feather split feather peng had grown in a circle, and the green mangs on his body were flourishing, and the tips of the wings were faintly with a bit of golden brilliance, which looked very handsome.

Fang Qianyuan jumped on Peng's back with a bit of excitement, and gave it the order to take off with the method of Lingyuan induction.

This Golden Feather Split Feather Peng is a demon bird that has been specially cultivated to become a mount since childhood, all kinds of instructions and tricks have been compiled, and it also has a certain spirituality and wisdom, and can fully understand the master's intentions, and it rises from the ground and rushes into the sky with Fang Qianyuan!

"Hahahaha!"

An indescribable joy surged from his heart, Fang Qianyuan laughed loudly, wantonly enjoying this new feeling of being high and wide and allowed to soar.