In the evening of the third day, Han Li, who had been meditating all this time, finally opened his eyes.
He looked up at the dark sky, turned his palm, and a moonstone appeared in his hand. Throw this stone into the air, and a piece of milky white light will shine down, shining the light reflected by the nearby peach forest.
Han Li stood up silently, took out a piece of red coral a few feet in size, put it under a peach tree, then took out a jade box, and opened the lid, revealing a single-stemmed thirteen-leaved An inch or so of the Great Spirit Grass came out. This spirit grass is white and misty, exuding a faint glow, it is the Nishang grass that he has spawned countless times!
"Is this the method you prepared?" After Han Li transplanted the Nishang grass onto the coral, the bewildered Dayan God Lord couldn't help but speak. Although he had seen Han Li feed the gold-eating insects with this kind of spiritual grass, the effect was very incredible, but now he took out this grass, which still made him very puzzled.
Han Li laughed lightly when he heard this question: "Actually, this grass has another name, called 'Demon Lure Grass'. Needless to say, senior should understand the intention of this junior."
"Demon Lure Grass! Don't you want to..." Dayan Shenjun's voice became a little stunned.
"That's right, six days later it's time for that little Haoyang bird to be let out to breathe. Then, hehe..." Han Li sneered.
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Fang Chu is a monk in the middle period of foundation establishment in Yueyang Palace. There are no one thousand or eight hundred monks of this level in the entire Yueyang Palace. It stands to reason that he should be an insignificant figure in the palace. But in fact, the opposite was true, not to mention the other Foundation Establishment Stage monks, but some Danjie Stage masters and uncles, all of them were polite when they met Fang Chu, and did not regard him as a junior at all. Fang Chu was also the first among the disciples in the Foundation Establishment Period to get any benefits from the palace.
All these made Fang Chu do very well in Yueyang Palace, but while he was proud of himself, he knew that what brought him all this was only due to his role. He happened to be a monk in the door who was responsible for taking care of the smaller Haoyang bird.
The reason why he was chosen was because he was born with some special abilities to understand the language of birds and spirit birds, which cannot be replaced by others. Otherwise, according to the rarity of the Haoyang bird, it would be impossible for him to take care of it.
After all, the so-called caring can also drive this spirit bird to a certain extent, which is of course no small matter.
The spirit bird he was in charge of was relatively shallow, but he could still beat the monks in the late stage of alchemy, and catch up with the existence of the Yuanying level. It was no wonder that other monks were very afraid of the opponent.
It has been more than 30 years since he specialized in taking care of the spirit birds. Fang Chu has always been very smooth. The only trouble is that no matter he is practicing meditation, he has to stay with the spirit birds all day long, and even let the spirit birds Going out to breathe, and flying on his own for a very short half a day, he had to interrupt his cultivation and follow him from a distance in secret to prevent any accidents.
However, Fang Chu was not worried about it at all. The 100,000-mile Tianyue Mountains are all under the control of Yueyang Palace, so what will happen
Thinking so leisurely in his heart, on this day, Fang Chu followed the Haoyang bird that flew out of the aviary early in the morning, and followed far behind.
This Haoyang bird is not too big, it looks about Zhang Xu big, but the several long feathers at its tail occupy more than half of its length. From a distance, this bird looks like a fiery red giant peacock, but in this world, there is another peacock with such fiery red and gorgeous feathers.
The spirit bird was obviously a little excited. Once out of the Yueyang Palace's restriction, it flapped its fiery red wings and circled in the air non-stop, without even noticing that there was another person following behind.
If he used ordinary methods, Fang Chu would naturally be unable to hide from Haoyang Bird's consciousness, but before he came out, he had already pasted on his body a breath-restraining talisman specially refined for him in the palace, so even if his cultivation base is superficial, Still can rest assured not to be discovered by Haoyang Bird.
Now seeing the clear cry from the bird's mouth, Fang Chu smiled knowingly. Having been with this spirit bird for a long time, he naturally understands that the Haoyang bird is in a state of extreme joy at the moment, and it seems that going out today will allow this bird to stay safely for the next half a month.
Just like that, Haoyang Bird circled over Yueyang Palace for a long time without any haste, then changed direction and started to fly to the outside.
Fang Chu didn't care at all, according to this bird's habit, it would circle Yueyang Palace within a radius of a hundred miles before flying back to the palace with satisfaction, so it calmly and slowly followed.
But this time, he had only flown with the bird for more than thirty miles when an accident happened.
The Haoyang bird, which was originally in high spirits, suddenly paused its wings, and then the song in its mouth changed, becoming sharp and mournful.
Fang Chu in the back was stunned when he heard the song of the bird. Before he understood what was going on, he saw the Haoyang bird spread its wings rapidly, and a red flame several feet long burst out from its body. Walk. After a few flashes, it turned into a huge fireball and shot hundreds of feet away...
Fang Chu was taken aback by this scene, and then he was frightened out of his wits. After he came to his senses, he hurriedly took out a jade tablet from his body, poured spiritual power into it desperately, and at the same time let out a strange cry similar to the song of a bird. sound, wanting to call Haoyang Bird back.
But the Haoyang bird in the distant fire seemed to have heard the call, but after a little hesitation, it let out a few louder calls, and disappeared from the sky without looking back.
Seeing this, Fang Chu's face instantly turned extremely pale, and he floated straight in the air, not knowing what to do for a moment.
But after a while, he remembered something, suddenly took out a sound transmission talisman from the storage bag, yelled something loudly at the talisman in a panic, threw the talisman into the air without thinking, and instantly melted For a burst of fire, it shot straight towards Yueyang Palace.
But he himself gritted his teeth, held the jade token in his hand tightly, and chased after the imperial weapon in the direction where the Haoyang bird disappeared. No matter whether he can really catch up or not, he can't just wait here like this, otherwise he will be met by several masters and will have to be severely punished.
Just as Fang Chu was chasing after him, other places in the Tianyue Mountains where there were spirit beasts were in chaos at the same time.
In the northern part of the mountain range, several low-level disciples of Yueyang Palace were desperately using silver ropes to strangle a huge vulture-like strange bird below them, in order to forcibly control the out-of-control behavior of these low-level spirit birds suddenly changing directions. After a while, everyone was sweating profusely from exhaustion, but the spirit bird under him was still extremely irritable and desperately turned around, as if trying to rush in a certain direction.
In a hidden tree hole on the edge of the mountain range, a masked monk dressed in yellow and green clothes, like a dead tree, is holding a black spider about a foot long with a big green hand, looking at it. Seeing the monster in front of him grinning furiously, a look of surprise and uncertainty flashed in this person's eyes.
In Nantian Peak, Yueyang Palace, in a secret hall covered by prohibition, a white-haired old woman in a purple robe was stroking another Haoyang bird crouching in front of her with her hand. This bird looks exactly like Fang Chu's, only slightly bigger.
And the old woman clearly sensed that the spirit bird under her hand had been agitated without any sign from just now. If she hadn't cast spells one after another to forcibly appease the spirit bird, the bird would have to fly out of the secret hall. With a strange look on her face, she couldn't help pondering.
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Fang Chu chased him all the way without hesitating mana, but he had already been thrown away by Haoyang bird without a trace, but he had the jade card that could sense the position of this spirit bird, so he was not afraid of chasing Haoyang in the Tianyue Mountains bird.
But when he sped out along the way, he discovered a shocking thing. In the underground mountains, some low-level monsters galloped out of the hidden deep animal dens, running or jumping in the same direction as the Haoyang bird flew away.
In a short period of time, a large wave of beasts has formed, among them are some rare monsters that usually want to be found in the mountains, but are nowhere to be found. And the high-level monsters and flying monsters in the mountains have long been wiped out by the high-level monks of Yueyang Palace, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
But even so, the sudden loss of control of the herd of beasts and Haoyang Bird still made Fang Chu feel horrified and very uneasy.
And in the hidden valley tens of thousands of miles away, Han Li sat cross-legged on the ground quietly, and in front of him was the neon grass planted on the coral, shrouded in red rays of light. This grass has already unfolded six pieces of spiritual leaf grass, and under the flow of spiritual light, it looks extremely mysterious.
At this moment, Han Li did not stare at the Nishangcao, but stared at the situation outside the peach forest with his eyes slightly squinted, his face expressionless.
Outside the restriction, dozens of low-level spirit beasts have gathered nearby. They are desperately attacking the outer restriction, trying to rush into the peach forest and devour the six-leaf neon grass.
Han Li was a little surprised that there were so many low-level monsters in the Tianyue Mountains. However, although there were many low-level monsters, Han Li didn't pay much attention to them. Instead, he closed his eyes and carefully swept his consciousness towards Yueyang Palace.
According to his estimation, with the power of the Neon Clothes Grass, it should be the most suitable to lure the seventh-level monsters, and the Haoyang Bird is a spiritual bird, and its flight speed is much faster than ordinary magic weapons, so it didn't take long. That's where it should be.
Not long after, the expression on Han Li's icy face changed, and he suddenly opened his eyes. As soon as he made a seal with both hands, Han Li let out a low hum, and immediately played out several formulas, arousing the outermost phantom formation. A layer of white mist emerged from the ground, and in a blink of an eye, half-covered the entire peach forest.
And at this moment, a roar of a wild beast and a song of a bird came from both east and west directions at the same time. A huge yellow light ball and a huge crimson fireball flew from two directions at the same time, and it seemed that the targets were both in the valley where Han Li was.
Seeing this situation, Han Li let out a little surprise, showing a hint of surprise on his face.