Chapter 510: Luojia Mountains (14)

Seeing that the wind was tilting forward, Lightning lowered his head and rubbed his arm affectionately with his side face.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Lightning!" the wind stroked Lightning's mane, "Did you miss me?"

Lightning understood, snorted in response.

"Gurgle - we're so smart!" the wind patted the horse's back, "Now, I need lightning to do me a favor." I'll be back and you'll be rewarded later, okay?"

Lightning shook his head, shifted outward, bent his front hooves, and knelt down. Seeing that he was short, he took the initiative to lower his body to facilitate his mounting.

"Ahh

The lightning hissed, the huge wings spread, and the hooves kicked into the air. With a flap of his wings, he flew towards the opposite cliff.

Xiao Yuchen looked at the small back of the flying horse, his starry eyes were deep, and he thought thoughtfully: The spirit beast that has already recognized the master can still be so intimate with Yan Yan! The sense of closeness naturally revealed in the eyes of the one-horned flying horse was attracted by Yan Yan's blood? Sure enough, is it as the legend?

The wind commanded the lightning bolt and flew to the opposite cliff wall, taking a closer look at the thing that reflected the sunlight. I saw that in the high cliffs, a piece of silver-white with a metallic luster, the size of a baby's palm, was revealed. Feng Qianyan probed carefully with his mental power, hooked his lips with satisfaction, and patted Lightning's neck: "Step back a bit." ”

The lightning flapped its wings and stepped back forty or fifty meters.

"Alright. Can you stop here?" the wind clapped again. Hearing this, Lightning's wings trembled slightly, hovering in mid-air.

Feng Qiyan has not yet reached the level of a spirit master, and he can't condense the five elements into an entity, so he can only use the flame technique that releases spiritual fire to attack. With a light hand, a golden fire dragon roared towards the cliff. I could only hear a loud "bang-" sound, and the rubble flew and the smoke and dust filled the air. Feng Qianyan covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and fanned his other hand in front of him. When the smoke cleared, a large crater appeared on the mountain wall. The silvery-white stuff revealed a little more inward. Next, Feng Tilt concocted the same method, and used spiritual fire to make three large holes around it. Only a large gray-white stone with a diameter of more than a foot is left in the center, and the back part is also connected to the stone wall, revealing pieces of silver-white metallic color on the surface.

"Lightning, step back a little bit. Feng Qian Yan ordered. Lightning's wings flapped very lightly, and he stepped back another ten meters.

This time, two fire dragons flew in, one left and one right, firmly entrenching the roots of the big stone. The wind poured into the spiritual fire, and in an instant, only a "bang-" sound was heard, the mountain wall shook slightly, and the big stone flew straight in the direction of lightning.

Feng Qianyan raised his left hand, and two thousand ligament filaments shot at the oncoming big stone, crossed them, and tied them firmly. The wind poured his little hand downward, and the big stone unloaded its strength, allowing the thousand ligaments to hang under the lightning.

"Go, go back. The wind slapped the lightning.

When the lightning was about to land, the wind poured a thousand tenament threads and threw the big stone on the river embankment not far in front of Xiao Yuchen.

got off the horse, put some spiritual spring water in a small plate and put it in front of Lightning, stroked the horse's back and said, "Reward you, drink!"

Lightning snorted, lowered his head and licked and drank with his tongue.