A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality Chapter 42: Cloud-winged bird
Chapter 2 Forty Cloud-winged Bird
"You are too complacent forgotten, this boy is very smart, not a fuel-saving lamp. Do n’t see the success, but you lost it in this boy ’s hand." Suddenly, the voice of another young man, in Doctor Mo sounded in the head.
Doctor Mo complexion changed, and his face seemed to be covered with frost, coldly reprimanded:
"Yu Zhitong, you do n’t have to intervene in my business. I do n’t need you to learn. If I can succeed, I will have your benefits. It seems that there is something wrong with the cultivation method you gave me. You want me. What will happen then! "The skepticism in Doctor Mo's words was clear.
This voice seems very afraid of Doctor Mo. After listening to his intimidation, he hurriedly explained:
"How could there be a mistake, haven't you tried everything with animals? As for the death of one of them, it's just that you are not familiar with cultivation method, but the dead one should not hinder your plan. "
"Huh! It ’s best to do this, but I ca n’t practice any more, otherwise I will have a little more certainty." Doctor Mo heard this voice and thought about the cultivation method test last time. A trace of suspicion disappeared.
After he said this, the voice seemed to have learned the lesson just now, and no longer spoke, leaving only Doctor Mo who was nervous and talking to himself. The atmosphere in the whole room seemed particularly strange.
While Han Li at this time is in an inconspicuous ravine, it is more remote and secretive than the place to meet with Li Feiyu.
The terrain here is a long strip, sandwiched by two steep little mountain peak into a "I" shape, and the ends of the ravine are blocked by bushes, so they cannot pass at all. There was no other way out except for a rope hanging secretly from the top of the shorter mountain peak.
And there are dense bushes of thorns growing here, they occupy a large area here, leaving only a small piece of open space, which can allow Han Li to intervene. At the top of the ravine, countless unknown Teng Man weaved together to form a natural green sky, so that Han Li does not need to worry about someone passing by unintentionally, and he can be seen below.
Han Li put the items on his body under a huge rock, then returned to the center of the open space, closed both eyes and thought about at once, then opened eyes, showing a resolute expression, and said gently, "From the hardest to practice Let ’s start with cartilage.
That's it, Han Li started his own cultivation road.
He didn't know that, not far from him, there was an yellow bird crouching on the branch, watching him day and night, only seeing that he did not want to escape, it did not fly back, report It's Master.
Fast time passes. In four months, half of the time has passed.
In the ravine at this moment, when I glanced at it, there was no one in the air. The Han Li of originally was gone. Only the little yellow bird stayed in the place impatiently, and slowly with his mouth. He combed his feathers, and turned a blind eye to the surveillance target, seeming to have thrown his task out of the clouds.
Suddenly, there was another gray bird that passed through the green vine above and flew into the trench. After a few turns above it, it landed on a yellow wooden stake near the open space. Plan to rest at once and fly away later.
At this time, the little yellow bird skimmed the at once head, with the proud look of looks at, the other one that just flew in, and then showed a ridiculous expression like a human, and seemed dismissive of the gray bird.
The bird just came, standing on one leg, looking around at once all around, and finally found its kind, it spreads the wings of at once, it seems to want to fly over.
Suddenly, unexpectedly, a dead yellow palm fell from the sky and grabbed the overwhelmed gray bird.
This change made it terrified. It struggled hard, but unfortunately couldn't break the control of this palm Master at all.
At this time, the bird discovered that the wooden stakes under his feet did not know when he became a boy wearing yellow-robed. The boy had dark skin, ordinary eyes, thick eyebrows, and clear eyes except for his eyes. Besides, there is no other attractive place.
The boy smiled. The bird in the hands of looks at kept struggling. When it was almost completely tired, he let his hand loose. soft voice said:
"Go, don't be so stupid next time! See where you are and settle down again."
The little bird at once has gained freedom, and he can't care about the same kind of bird. He flutters his wings in a panic, and does not fly back out of the ditch.
After watching the birds fly away, the boy stood there without moving. After a while, he slowly whispered to himself:
"It seems that I have a certain crucial moment/maturity for my interest-gathering power and pseudo-concealment. It is time to practice the secret room assassination technique."
After speaking Han Li's moving figure, he walked towards the newly built small wooden cabin. When he passed by the small yellow bird tree, he couldn't help looking up.
This weird little bird, Han Li, was discovered more than half a month ago. It has been staying in the nearby branches, always looking at itself, seemingly extremely spiritual intelligence.
When you first saw it, Han Li was fascinated by its spiritual intelligence, and loved this little yellow bird.
He tried to abduct it, but no matter what method he used, "seducing", "seducing", and "setting a trap" weren't easy to use. The little bird had no intention of being fooled, and used it from time to time to look like a fool. His eyes, contempt for him, made Han Li smile a bit bitterly.
Later, when he was angry, he wanted to step forward to use his strength, but before he approached, it immediately spread its wings and flew up into the sky; once Han Li left again, it flew back immediately and landed in place, letting Han Li stand in place , Staring at looks at.
Thinking of this, Han Li turned back a little bit and ignored it. In fact, already in his mind faintly realized that the origin of this bird may have something to do with the Doctor Mo. It may be his pie. To monitor your eyes and eyes.
But Han Li doesn't care. As long as it's not Doctor Mo's personal surveillance, a bird can tell him what it is. Besides, he really likes this Spirit Wisdom little guy, and can't bear to use other means to deal with it.
At this time, Doctor Mo was scratching a strange Formation with wild beast bone meal in a stone room. He was scratching and discussing something with another person in his brain. He didn't know at all. Han Li already saw through his surveillance. means.