The Chongming Bird dived again, grabbing Mu Qing'er with its two huge claws.
The strong wind caused by the flapping of its two huge wings made Meng Bufan and Mu Qing'er somewhat unsteady.
Meng Bufan no longer hesitated, let's test the power of the Divine Transformation Needle again.
"Hey" Meng Bufan opened his mouth and spit out the magic needle from his mouth.
The Divine Transformation Needle turned into a ray of light invisible to the naked eye, spinning rapidly towards the Chongming Bird's head.
The Divine Needle is silent, invisible and colorless, making it difficult to guard against.
It wasn't until the Divine Transformation Needle hit near the Chongming Bird's head that the Chongming Bird instinctively felt the danger coming. As a spiritual beast, it has a keen sense of danger.
All the feathers on its body stood up, as if facing a formidable enemy. The inexplicable sense of danger made it dare not approach Meng Bufan and Mu Qing'er.
The Chongming bird flaps its wings and wants to fly into the sky again.
But it was too late at this time, it just escaped the direct attack of the Divine Transformation Needle.
The God-Transforming Needle was fanned by the strong wind stirred up by its wings, and deviated slightly from its original trajectory. It passed by its head without piercing its head. However, the vortex behind the tail of the God-Transforming Needle quickly rotated and turned the Chongming Bird.
A trace of soul is breathed into it.
The Chongming Bird fell from the sky tremblingly as if it had been shocked by electricity. When its body hit the ground, it was still trembling.
Meng Bufan quickly took back the Divine Transformation Needle, he could no longer hold on.
Mu Qing'er was stunned by Meng Bufan's terrifying methods.
But she didn't care about the pale Meng Bufan at the moment.
She flew up and jumped to the side of Chongmingniao, who was still trembling. She flicked her fingers hard on the strings, and her fingers were cut by the strings, and a drop of blood appeared on the strings. Mu Qing'er shook his wrist, and the drop of blood appeared.
It sank into the Chongming Bird's head and disappeared in an instant.
Mu Qing'er was mumbling words at this time, and each of the unfamiliar and aloof characters flew out of her mouth and entered the Chongming Bird's head. She was using the Beast Control Technique to tame the Chongming Bird.
The Chongming Bird was still trembling, but as the characters penetrated its head, its ferocious hostility immediately disappeared. It lay obediently on the ground, as if waiting for Mu Qing'er's order.
At this time, Mu Qing'er walked to Meng Bufan's side.
Meng Bufan's face was pale, his head was dripping with sweat, and he was sitting on the ground adjusting his breathing.
Mu Qing'er didn't disturb him, she just stood beside him quietly, guarding him.
Mu Qing'er looked at Meng Bufan's pale and handsome face and felt very grateful. If it hadn't been for Meng Bufan, let alone conquering the Chongming Bird easily, her life might not have been saved.
This was the second time Meng Bufan used the Divine Transformation Needle today. His soul power was extremely consumed at this moment, and he was seriously overdrawn.
It took a full twenty minutes for his face to return to normal.
The shrewd Mu Qing'er knew that Meng Bufan would immediately blame her for entering the fifth-level spirit beast zone.
She grabbed Meng Bufan's arm and defended herself with a slightly coquettish tone.
"Brother Fan, don't blame me. My brothers came to Huangshi Mountain without me because they thought my cultivation level was too low. I came here secretly by myself. I originally planned to stay in the third-level spirit beast area.
But I don’t know why, but I can feel something strongly calling me here, and I can’t help but come here in a daze.”
Before Meng Bufan had time to answer her, Xiaohu jumped out of Meng Bufan's hand again, held Mu Qing'er's little hand affectionately, and kept babbling excitedly.
Meng Bufan found it very strange. From the first time he saw Mu Qing'er, Xiaohu behaved extremely abnormally. He didn't know why. He temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart and forced Xiaohu to return to the gourd.
"Qing'er, have you subdued the Chongming Bird now?" Meng Bufan was surprised. The Chongming Bird is a legendary divine bird. Although it is only a fifth-level spiritual bird now, its actual combat power is not weaker than Xiaohu's.
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Mu Qing'er was extremely proud of her ability to tame the Chongming Bird. She smiled and replied: "Maybe the Chongming Bird is what attracted me here."
"Then you can go back now, go home, or return to the third-level spirit beast area."
A sly smile appeared on Mu Qing'er's delicate face, "You are all worried that I am a burden, right? Now I have the Chongming Bird to protect me, and nothing can harm me in the fifth-level spirit beast area. You don't have to drive me away.
"
While speaking, she pointed at the Chongming Bird with her hand, and the Chongming Bird quickly leaned over and lay on the ground, waiting for Mu Qing'er's next instruction.
Meng Bufan was helpless. If you wanted to ask him, among the girls he met, who was the most helpless to him, it would be Mu Qing'er.
He is not afraid of the willful and fiery Xie Ziyan, nor is he afraid of the careless Fang Yu, nor is he afraid of the ice-cold Senior Sister Bing'er, nor is he afraid of the arrogant and domineering Di Meili.
He was a little afraid of Mu Qing'er, who was smart, quick-witted and eloquent.
Although he didn't have much contact with her, he found it hard to get along with the ghostly and elf-like Mu Qing'er.
Meng Bufan smiled helplessly, looking at Mu Qing'er's blood-stained white dress, he frowned and said: "Okay, you will follow me for the next few days. Now find a cave first, and put the clothes on you
Change it."
Mu Qing'er's wish came true, with a proud smile on her fair face. She asked the Chongming Bird: "Where is the cave? Take us there."
Level five spiritual birds already have spiritual intelligence and can understand human speech. They can even take the form of humans.
The Chongming Bird flapped its wings and signaled Mu Qing'er to jump on its back. It was very afraid of Meng Bufan who had just severely damaged its soul. It clearly didn't want Meng Bufan to jump on its back, but it didn't dare to resist.
After the two people jumped on its back, the Chongming bird spread its wings and flew away quickly.
Its speed was so fast that in just a few seconds, it flew into a huge cave. This cave was halfway up a cliff, at least a thousand meters above the ground. No one usually breaks into such a high place.
Come in.
This is the cave where it lives. The cave exudes a faint fragrance, unlike the usual caves where spirit beasts live, which often emit a stinky smell.
"Go and change your clothes quickly. We will wait for you at the entrance of the cave."
Mu Qing'er said nothing, her face turned red, and she lowered her head and walked into the cave.
She also knew that Meng Bufan would not peek at her changing clothes. But when she thought of letting a young man know that she was changing clothes behind him, she still looked a little shy.
Meng Bufan stood at the entrance of the cave, looking out of the cave. The Chongming bird next to him shrank in fear. It was still afraid of Meng Bufan's magic needle.
"Ah!" Suddenly, Mu Qing'er's frightened exclamation came from inside the cave.
"Not good!" Meng Bufan didn't think much and flew into the cave.