Zhou Wenwu only came here because he was worried and wanted to seek support. Fang Yuan comforted him a little and asked him to go back first.
After all, he is very busy at the moment, where does he have time to care about his subordinate's thoughts
Qingfeng spiritual land.
Behind the wall of fog, a towering mountain peak is vaguely visible, green and lush, with beautiful white birds rising and falling.
"Finally we've reached this point!"
Fang Yuan was dressed in a smart outfit, followed by the flower fox marten and the iron-feathered black eagle, with a hint of excitement in his expression.
He has been coveting this spiritual land for a long time since he discovered this place. However, there are a huge flock of red-eyed white birds entrenched here, making all development like a joke.
At this time, after a long period of consumption, the number of white birds has been significantly reduced, and his martial arts has been improved to the realm of earth yuan. It is time to solve it in one go!
"I have roughly figured out the movement patterns of the white birds..."
Fang Yuan hid in the mist and watched the movements on the cliff attentively.
"The White Bird King basically goes out to look for food at this time, and should be back soon..."
"Chirp!"
Less than half an hour later, the wind roared in the sky, and a high-pitched cry came from the sky.
The red-eyed white bird king that Fang Yuan had seen many times broke through the fog, flapped the wind and clouds with its huge wings, and landed steadily on the platform with a thick python in its claws.
"good chance!"
Seeing this, Fang Yuan's eyes immediately lit up.
The red-eyed white bird king has the ability to fly. Even if he can defeat the opponent at this time, he will be helpless once it flutters its wings.
After all, even if he joins forces with Iron Feather Black Eagle, it is still unknown whether he can defeat the White Bird King in mid-air after becoming mad.
"I will go to the cave to block the red-eyed white bird king later, and I will leave it to you to deal with the red-eyed white bird outside. Do you understand?"
Fang Yuan said to the flower fox marten and the iron-feathered black eagle.
After such a long supply of spiritual tea, the wisdom of the two spiritual beasts has greatly increased, and they nodded to show that they understood what he meant.
"very good!"
Seeing this, Fang Yuan no longer hesitated and slowly climbed up the mountain.
Whoops!
On the top of the cliff, you can overlook the entire Lingfeng scenery, which is refreshing and refreshing. The fog wall outside forms a solid protection, and the sky suddenly becomes smaller, like a frog at the bottom of a well, which is a wonderful sight.
"drink!"
Fang Yuan took a deep breath, suddenly jumped out of the grass, jumped off the cliff, and landed firmly on the platform.
"Chirp!"
Many red-eyed white birds suddenly screamed and swooped over under the leadership of several spiritual birds.
"Get out of here!"
Fang Yuan exhaled loudly, like thunder. Wherever the sound wave passed, pieces of pure white feathers fell down, and many white birds with red eyes fainted.
If Gui Wusheng were here, seeing how effective his secret technique was, the custodian's eyes would drop.
"Chirp!!!"
On the platform, at the entrance of the cave, a tall figure appeared. It was the red-eyed white bird king who interrupted the meal. It stared at Fang Yuan, its eyes turned blood red, and it had a ferocious aura all over its body.
It still has fresh memories of this little thief!
Not only does it often come to the spiritual land to steal, but it also hunts its tribesmen every once in a while!
As a leader and a spiritual beast, White Bird King naturally deplores the changes in the group the most.
Therefore, when enemies meet, they are extremely jealous!
It didn't require much provocation, it let out a strange cry and rushed towards Fang Yuan.
"Haha... we meet again, come back!"
Seeing the White Bird King's huge body rushing towards him like a cannonball, Fang Yuan had a look of eagerness on his face. The eleventh-level iron cloth shirt reached its peak, and his right hand was as black as iron, with a metallic luster. , and grabbed forward suddenly.
boom! !
Amidst the loud noise, the platform shook violently, and pieces of gravel rolled down from the cave wall.
The red-eyed white bird king flew back into the cave at a faster speed than when he came, and was immediately stunned.
It simply could not imagine that a human being who would run away from it would suddenly become so strong!
"It's not enough, come again!"
Fang Yuan roared and strode into the cave.
Although spirit beasts can naturally become stronger without training, the time is often measured in ten or hundred years!
Human beings can quickly catch up with this process through their own efforts.
Heaven is in good health, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement! This is the charm of cultivation!
"Chirp!"
The red-eyed white bird king rolled up, its feathers fluttered, stamped the gravel on its body, and suddenly let out a long cry, and the tips of its feathers began to slowly turn red, as if they were painted with blood.
Go crazy!
Under Fang Yuan's stimulation, the furious red-eyed White Bird King finally used his innate skills.
"So what if you become crazy?!"
Fang Yuan glanced at him and saw that the prototype of Yuanli in his Dantian was surging rapidly, and his whole body was full of strength. His muscles even bulged, and his height seemed to have increased by several points. He laughed wildly and rushed towards the White Bird King.
Boom!
Boom!
Inside the cave, rocks were flying everywhere, and shocking vibrations kept coming.
"Chirp!"
"Giggle!"
Outside, the iron-feathered black eagle and the flowered fox and marten cooperated tacitly to block the entrance of the cave and faced the rest of the white bird army that came to support them.
If it were in the past, no matter how hard they fought, they would definitely be overwhelmed by the endless flock of white birds. However, thanks to Fang Yuan's sneak attack tactics and his long-term and unremitting efforts to reduce the number of white birds, at this time, The number of white birds is already less than 50% of its peak. The flower fox marten and the iron-feathered black eagle have benefited from the help of spiritual objects, and their strength has grown rapidly. Not only are they firmly holding the entrance of the cave, they are even rapidly consuming the number of white birds. .
For a time, fierce battles continued on the platform, and white feathers fell one after another, like catkins blown by the wind, adding a blanket of snow to the world.
"Giggle!"
The flower fox marten flew up with a claw and smashed the head of a certain spiritual bird. Then it jumped, opened its bloody mouth, and bit off the neck of another white bird.
"Chirp!"
When the remaining white birds saw this scene, they screamed sadly, flapped their wings and left.
How could Iron Ling Black Eagle let go of this opportunity? Although it was no match for the White Bird King, ordinary red-eyed white birds, even spiritual birds, were definitely no match. It immediately chased after him, pecking and biting, and pursued and killed him fiercely.
Not long after, all the red-eyed white birds in Qingfeng Spiritual Land were dead everywhere. Except for a few fish that slipped through the net occasionally, the remaining chicks could only hide in their nests and tremble.
Seeing this, the flower fox marten and the iron-feathered black eagle looked at each other and slowly explored into the cave.
The original shock had long since disappeared. When the eagle and the marten came to the end of the cave, they immediately saw a small pool, surrounded by several green bamboos, and a huge bird's nest.
At this time, on the side of the cave, a large amount of gravel fell down and piled up like a hill, and large white feathers were vaguely visible.
"Huhu..."
Fang Yuan exhaled a long breath, and his body returned to its original shape. The clothes on his body had already turned into strips and hung down, and there were three parallel claw marks on his chest.
"As expected of the Red-Eyed White Bird King. After becoming mad, I'm afraid I can compete with warriors who have completed the twelve levels... Fortunately, I occupy a good location and my physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary Earth Yuan warriors. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to win it!"
Fang Yuan felt a little emotional and quickly swallowed a bamboo fruit to restore his power.
Looking at the messy bird king's nest, he couldn't help but sigh again.
Even though the spiritual plant was extremely precious, how could he and the White Bird King care about this when they were fighting for life and death
Therefore, a lot of the spiritual objects in this cave were inadvertently destroyed in the explosion just now.
"Chirp!"
The iron-feathered black eagle didn't have so many thoughts. It came to the edge of the stone pile and stared at the red-eyed white bird king inside, with vigilance in its eyes.
"Oh? You feel it too?"
Fang Yuan was a little surprised and also took a few steps forward: "It is indeed not dead yet. It just suffered from the sequelae of madness and serious injuries. It suddenly passed out. It is definitely no match for you now..."
"quack!"
Seeing this, the Iron Feathered Black Eagle suddenly flapped its wings with some lack of interest, turned around and went to search for the spiritual object with the flower fox and marten.
Fang Yuan looked thoughtful when he saw the White Bird King captive.
Needless to say the benefits of flying spiritual birds, and the White Bird King was stronger than the Iron-feathered Black Eagle at its peak, and had the ability to go berserk. It would not be easy for me to take advantage of this terrain, but it would be difficult to defeat the opponent.
In other words, if it were an open place, I would probably be no match for the White Bird King, and I wouldn't even be able to escape!
With this kind of help, it would be great whether you take him as a mount or guard the Qingfeng Spiritual Land.
A living White Bird King is definitely more valuable than a dead one.
Moreover, although the red-eyed white birds outside suffered heavy casualties, they still had chicks and eggs.
"Even if the hope is slim, you have to try!"
Fang Yuan decided to pay attention and immediately stopped caring about it and came to the edge of the bird's nest.
This red-eyed white bird king has a collecting habit, and most of the spiritual objects in Qingfeng Spiritual Land have been transplanted into the cave.
However, a lot of damage was caused by the heavy beating before. When Fang Yuan saw it now, he felt extremely distressed.
"Besides the green bamboo, there is only an unknown wisteria, which is still intact and has not been damaged..."
Fang Yuan held a half-smashed fruit in his hand, which was fiery red in color and had frost cracks on the surface. His flesh was so painful that he gasped.
How many spiritual beings are there in the world? Even with his knowledge, he couldn't immediately identify it.
After much deliberation, I could only buy the Flowered Fox Marten and the Iron-feathered Black Eagle at a cheaper price. Fortunately, I still had a fruit core left, and I don’t know if it can be planted in the future.
"This spiritual land is not too big, but it is enough for the entire plantation to be relocated..."
In Fang Yuan's plan, other things can be ignored, but the Wenxin tea tree must be moved, and the same goes for the Flame Jade Crystal Rice.
"Demarcate an area and try planting red fruits. 80% of them will survive..."
Fang Yuan's heart was filled with a feeling of joy, as if he had seen the scene of an upcoming harvest.
After excluding the flock of red-eyed white birds, nothing can stop him from coveting and greedy for this Qingfeng spiritual land.
"Hurry and dig some more, maybe we can salvage some!"
After making the calculation, he looked at the messy Bird King's cave, felt a little distressed, and started to take action as well.
Click! Click!
At this moment, a rock wall was filled with cracks, as if it was overwhelmed, and finally completely collapsed. The rubble hit the ground, revealing a dark passage.