Mi Gu ran to another dome with a spear in hand. Just as he was about to poke it, he suddenly stopped.
I was thinking in my little head: What if the bird is poked out? I want to eat the eggs, but I don’t want to eat the bird, because the bird has no flesh.
Afraid that he would poke the bird again, the little guy quickly put away his spear, flew over and hugged Dad's neck and said: "Daddy, please help me poke my balls. I want to eat the eggs, but I don't want to eat the bird."
It won't look like a bird.
In fact, no matter who pokes it, there should be birds inside.
But the little one didn't understand this. She felt that what she poked out was a bird, and what daddy poked must be the balls.
I don’t know how Gongliang will explain to her when he wants to poke the bird.
How could Gongliang refuse the little guy's request? He carried her to the front of the dome, took out the heavy halberd and stabbed it into the dome.
In an instant, the halberd was like a poisonous dragon, bringing up some breeze and hitting the dome. When it hit the dome, the heavy halberd did not pierce directly, but spun rapidly like an electric drill. The hard shell of the dome slowly
After being drilled, a little bit of eggshell powder fell from the top and floated away in the wind. Within a moment, a shallow hole was drilled out of the dome.
Mi Gu looked at it and immediately took out a bamboo tube from the storage ring and prepared to drink egg soup.
At this moment, the heavy halberd stopped.
Although this place is far away from the nest of the evil birds, I feel that I cannot break the giant egg here, lest the egg liquid is exposed to the air and detected by the evil birds.
Seeing Daddy stop, Mi Gu immediately shouted anxiously: "Daddy, poke the balls, poke the balls, I want to eat the balls, I want to eat the balls."
"You can't eat eggs here, otherwise the vicious bird that lays eggs will come over."
"I'm not afraid."
The little guy put his hands on his hips and said fiercely: "Daddy, I am so powerful. If a big bird flies over, I will spit out a mouthful of water to kill it."
Although the little guy said this, Gongliang is still not ready to break the dome. He must at least leave here. Otherwise, if the vicious birds catch up, there may be a big battle. Although he is strong, he cannot fly in the ancestral land.
Can only be cast on the ground.
Although the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle Chicken is an adult, in the ancestral land where the true energy and mana have been suppressed, it is difficult to predict the outcome of this fierce bird that has survived for countless years.
The little guy's saliva is very poisonous, so he's afraid of getting into an accident with a vicious bird.
Putting safety first, Gongliang put the dome away.
The greedy little guy naturally refused to obey, but fortunately he was still obedient. With his kind words and persuasion, he gave up his intention of eating the eggs right away.
After resting for a while and eating something, Gongliang and others immediately set off again, heading towards the tribe.
We drove quickly, over hills, through forests, and through streams. We hurriedly and slowly failed to reach the tribe before dark, so we had to spend the night outside and did not return to the tribe until noon the next day.
Back at the tribe, the greedy little guy started clamoring for eggs.
The tribe was far away from the ferocious bird's nest, so Gongliang felt relieved and took out the giant egg and drilled a small hole in it for her.
Migu immediately took out a bamboo tube and inserted it into the hole of the dome, and drank happily.
Gongliang originally thought that he would only spend one day hunting, but in the end he went hunting for several days.
Yushu was bored when she came back, so she simply moved to Yuhan's place and studied with her how to refine elixirs without spiritual energy.
Yushu is indeed very talented in alchemy. In a few days, she developed a method of refining elixirs with real fire without using spiritual energy, using firewood that is resistant to burning wood instead of ground fire. However, the effect of the elixirs is not strong, compared to
The low-grade elixirs out there are still not good enough, but for Yanbu, they are enough.
After several days of hard work, Jingshu finally finished refining the armor and weapons Gongliang needed.
So as soon as he came back, Gongliang took the weapons and armor refined by Jingshu and the captured Xiqu cub to the Ancestral Temple.
"good good good good..."
When Wu saw the armor and weapons and the Xiqu cubs he sent, he praised them repeatedly.
Gongliang felt that it was nothing, it was just his duty as a member of the Yanbu.
He stayed in Yanbu for another two days. During this period, in addition to visiting acquaintances, he also asked Jingshu to help the blacksmith Yehan improve the quality of his weapons.
After everything was done, Gongliang planned to leave the tribe, so as not to go back too late and miss the time to take over the guard in Yanzi Kingdom. But when he was about to bid farewell to the witch, he remembered something again and quickly left the three sisters Jingshu in the cave with them.
He sat on the chicken while holding the grain of rice and flew to the valley where the tribe gathered herbs.
The golden-winged Dapeng eagle chick has grown up. When it flaps its wings, a golden light passes by and appears in the distance in an instant.
If you walk through the forest, it will take about two days to reach the valley where the tribe collects herbs, but it only takes half a day to fly from the sky, and you will already be on the cliff before entering the valley.
When he, Bo Long, Feng Han, Kang Lang and others came to collect herbs before, they found a sandy area surrounded by tall gray-white rocks on the edge of a cliff full of jagged and strange rocks.
There is a small puddle in the middle of the sand, and a small island in the middle of the puddle, with a few orchids-shaped grass growing on it.
Among these grasses, one is particularly tall. A long green stem stretches out from the middle of the grass, and a green and slightly white egg-shaped fruit hangs high on it. (See Volume 1, 44 and 4.
Chapter 15)
In the past, Gongliang was ignorant and didn't know what the fruit was. It was only after reading the Dahuang and Dongtu herbal illustrations in the Miaodao Immortal Sect that he learned that the herb is called snake grass and the fruit is called Huajiao.
Snake grass is originally an ordinary thing, not uncommon.
After absorbing the venom of countless venomous snakes, he transformed into a saint and grew a dragon fruit that contained countless poisonous gases.
If a snake can digest the poison contained in the fruit, it can shed its body and turn into a poisonous dragon.
But the dragon fruit grown by absorbing endless snake venom is not so easy to digest. Once it cannot bear it, the poisonous gas disperses, and the snakes who take the dragon fruit will turn into a pool of blood within a few moments.
After a while, Gongliang took Migu to the edge of the sand field. Looking forward, the dragon fruit that had absorbed the venom of countless poisonous snakes had changed again. When he and Yuan Gungun saw it before, the dragon fruit was still green and slightly green.
It looked white, but now it is black with red, obviously it has undergone another transformation.
The dragon fruit undergoes three changes after absorbing the venom, indicating the three stages of snake transformation.
The first change is when the snake plant has just absorbed the venom and transformed into a saint. When the dragon fruit grows, the fruit is white, which is the stage of ordinary snakes. The second change is when the dragon fruit absorbs the venom, the fruit is red, which is the stage of ordinary snakes.
Ordinary snakes advance to the snake king stage; the third type is that the dragon fruit has matured and is black, indicating that the snake king has advanced to the poisonous dragon stage.
The dragon fruit in front of me is black with red, which is obviously the most critical moment and is about to mature.
At this time, the edge of the small puddle was surrounded by venomous snakes with double horns and horns as thick as buckets. All the small snakes he and Yuan Gungun had seen before disappeared, leaving only the big ones.
Looking forward carefully, the sandy ground beside the small puddle was covered with white bones, presumably the bodies of dead poisonous snakes.
It is not easy for an ordinary venomous snake to become a poisonous dragon. In addition to digesting the dangers of the dragon fruit, the snake tribe also needs to sacrifice itself and spit out its own venom for support. Sometimes a tribe of venom may not be able to cultivate the dragon fruit, but
However, there are countless snake tribes who come one after another, just to one day shed their mortal bodies and become the dominant dragon that can call the wind and rain.