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Chapter 62 The Giant Winged Golden Eagle

"Wow, Miss Bai, you are so awesome. With this wave, you waved the person out. What trick is this? Can you teach me?"

After Long Aotian left, Qin Yi ran to Bai Yumo. He knew that Bai Yumo was very strong, but he didn't expect that such a strong person would fly out with a slight wave.

"Haha, what? Want to be my teacher?"

Looking at Qin Yi's dancing look, Bai Yumo laughed out loud, what kind of living treasure did Qin Fan find?

"I think so, why don't you? Miss Bai, can I really take you as my teacher?"

After Bai Yumo reminded him, Qin Yi immediately reacted. If he could become Miss Bai as his teacher, he would have learned such great skills.

"Qin Yi, don't be rude."

Qin Fan coughed, Qin Yi became more and more rude. He had never noticed that he was so active before, and he thought he was just talking more.

"If your subordinate really can take her as his teacher, you will make a profit this time."

Huang Dahai didn't know what level the little girl's cultivation reached, but she must be higher than him. Along the way, the Qin boy, the subordinate, kept circling around the little girl, but he was a visionary.

Several subordinates behind Qin Fan, when they heard the old man Huangmei say this, they really hoped that Qin Yi would be attracted by Miss Bai.

"Yes, Master."

When Qin heard his master's words, he immediately calmed down.

"There is still about half an hour before the marrow washing grass can mature. I will show you whether you have the talent for cultivation."

Qin Yi is a good seedling. Along the way, she found that Qin Yi was quite interested in herbs and might have the talent for refining medicines.

While the marrow washing grass was not yet mature, she wanted to see for them whether they had the talent for cultivation.

"Little girl, please show this kid first to see if he has a mutated spiritual root. I tested it while on the way and found that his spiritual root was a bit strange."

The old man Huangmei wanted to know what kind of spiritual root Qin Fan was, and he guessed it was a mutated spiritual root.

"It's indeed a mutated thunder spirit root. Old Huang, you have a good vision."

After hearing Huang Dahai's words, Bai Yumo tested Qin Fan first. As Huang Lao said, he was a rare mutated thunder spirit root, not only the thunder spirit root, but also the dark spirit root. She didn't say it out. The dark spirit root has too much influence. If it is discovered by someone with a heart, Qin Fan will probably be wiped out before he grows up.

"Thunder Spirit Root? Is it very powerful?"

Qin Fan didn't know anything about practice. Seeing Mr. Huang's excited look, is his physique pretty good?

"Of course it's amazing! Unfortunately, I haven't met anyone with thunder spirit roots at this age.

I have a thunderclap here, which I accidentally picked up in a ruin when I was young, but only the first half is there. You can take a look. I can’t use it, so I’ll give it to you.”

Huang Dahai remembered that he had accidentally obtained a martial art before, but he couldn't tell what level it was or the fragments it was, so he took it out of the ring and threw it to Qin Fan.

"Thank you, Mr. Huang."

Qin Fan opened the thunder jury and looked at it. Although he could not practice it now, this technique gave him a great sense of familiarity. After reading it carefully for two pages, he couldn't read it anymore, and his sea of ​​consciousness felt a little swelling and painful.

"Put it away and wait until you practice."

Seeing Qin Fan's appearance, Bai Yumo quickly closed the technique for him. This technique was not simple. Although it was a fragment, it could still impact people's sea of ​​consciousness.

"good."

Qin Fan knew that Bai Yumo would not harm him. He just now couldn't control himself. Only after the martial arts were closed did he wake up.

Seeing that Qin Fan had put away his skills, Bai Yumo continued to help Qin Yi and his party detect it. Qin Fan's ten subordinates actually had spiritual roots, and Qin Yi actually had two spiritual roots in Fire Wood. With Fire Spirit Root, he could refine elixirs...

"Miss Bai, how about it? Do I have the talent for cultivation?"

When Qin Yi saw Bai Yumo stopping his hand, he asked excitedly, saying that he really wanted to be Miss Bai as his teacher.

"After the marrow washing grass matures, they will lead the giant-winged golden eagle away. You climb to the old nest of the giant-winged golden eagle, pull out a lantern-like grass to me, and I will accept you as your disciple."

Qin Yi has two spiritual roots of fire and wood, and his quality is not low. If he can be taken as his disciple and grow up in the future, after she leaves this world, he can also become a guarantee for the Bai family.

When Huang Dahai heard what Bai Yumo said, he raised his eyebrows. It seemed that this little girl was preparing to accept this chatterbox as her disciple.

"Okay! I will definitely complete the task!"

Qin Yi didn't know if the giant-winged golden eagle's nest was in danger, but he would try it even if he could become a teacher at Miss Bai.

"come on!"

Qin Fan also rarely encouraged Qin Yi. This was his opportunity. If he became Miss Bai as his teacher, he would be able to see her from now on...

At this moment, a whistle eagle came from the low cliff.

"You guys don't go over, Mr. Huang, thank you for your hard work, I'll go over and take a look."

Bai Yumo set up a barrier on the spot, allowing Qin Fan and his men to stay inside. If they go out for a while and fight, they might be injured by the giant-winged golden eagle.

Let Mr. Huang protect them here, and turned around and walked towards the cliff with Qin Yi. Qin Fan looked at her back and pondered for a long time...

"Little girl, the giant-winged gold eagle has come out. It seems that the marrow washing grass is already mature."

When Long Aotian saw Bai Yumo coming over, he spontaneously told her what had just happened.

"This adult giant-winged golden eagle is comparable to the cultivation level of the late stage of foundation building. It seems that we need to join forces to take down the marrow-washing grass."

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a robe stood up and Bai Yumo took a look. It was the person who had just chased them in the forest.

"Elder Hong is right. We must join forces to deal with this giant-winged golden eagle. After we eliminate the giant-winged golden eagle, we will use our strength to pick the marrow-cleaning grass."

"Um......"

......

Everyone agreed to cooperate to eliminate the giant-winged golden eagle first, and then use their strength to pick the marrow-cleaning grass.

"That is the elder of Shuramen, Hong Rulin.

The big belly is Zheng Fei, the guest elder of the Zhang family in the imperial capital.

The old man at the farthest is the master of the Medicine King Valley, Nalan Rong

....”

Seeing that Bai Yumo didn't know these people, Long Aotian pointed it out to her one by one.

"Thank you, Mr. Long, there are a lot of marrow-washing grass here..."

Bai Yumo still has a good impression of Long Aotian. She just walked to the edge of the cliff and took a look. There were quite a lot of marrow-washing grass. It was enough for each family to divide one plant. They all wanted to take possession, but they were quite greedy.

"Everyone wants to get more, because the marrow-cleaning pill is not 100% refined.

The Lord of Medicine Valley also agreed to this distribution method because he was not sure that he could refine the marrow-cleaning pill."

Long Aotian explained why everyone agreed to allocate marrow washing grass according to their strength.

"I see......"

As expected, the strong are the ones who have the right to speak wherever they go. In addition to her, the one with the highest cultivation level is the Master of Medicine King Valley. He has two old men in the early stage of foundation building.

The spiritual energy in this world is too scarce. It seems that the level of immortal cultivators is very low. These old men who build foundations are probably over 100 years old.

For the honor of the family, it is really miserable that he has to come out to compete for resources for the family when he is so old.

"Miss, the person around you has no cultivation. You might as well let him go back, otherwise he will lose his life if he gets affected."

As if feeling Bai Yumo's gaze, Nalan Rong nodded kindly and reminded her with kindness.

"Thank you for your concern."

Bai Yumo nodded and said nothing more. Qin Yi knew that the old man was talking about him, and he felt a little unbalanced. When he became Miss Bai's apprentice, he would practice hard!

"Here you come!"

At this moment, a giant creature rushed out of the cliff, bursts of eagle cries from his throat, mixed with a lot of spiritual power, and the person with low cultivation was directly shocked to his internal injuries.

"All disciples obey orders and withdraw from the plains!"

.........

"Qianqian, take everyone to a safe place!"

No one expected that this giant-winged golden eagle would have such great pressure. Just a few screams, they injured so many people.

The giant-winged golden eagle saw a group of people by the cliff, and his eyes showed disdain. It seemed that he was saying, "A group of humans dare to think of marrow washing grass."

"It's still a young eagle king, not bad."

Bai Yumo looked at the golden eagle circling in the air and said something faintly. Qin Yi behind him seemed to be filled with excitement when he heard her words.

Chapter completed!
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