Zhao Qian followed Bai Yi and was taken to a particularly large wooden house in the Lingying tribe.
This wooden house is located in the center of the Eagle Tribe, and is surrounded by Tanluo people. You don't need to guess to know that this should be Erya's residence.
"Hold on."
Bai Chi said to Zhao Qian, then walked to the wooden house and knocked on the door lightly, "Erya, I have brought the person here."
As soon as he finished speaking, a voice sounded from inside the wooden house, "Let him come in!"
"yes!"
Bai Chi looked at Zhao Qian again and said, "You can go in. Erya will predict it for you when the time comes."
Zhao Qian said excitedly: "Thank you very much."
Bai Chi smiled and waved to the Treasure Hunting Beast, "Treasure Hunting Beast, come back!"
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
Facing White Wings' call, the treasure-hunting beast made a sharp sound and had no intention of leaving Zhao Qian.
Bai Chi was a little embarrassed when he saw this, "It seems like it doesn't want to leave you."
Otherwise, just give it to me!
Zhao Qian thought this in his heart, and pretended to be helpless and asked: "What should we do?"
Bai Chi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have a solution."
After saying that, White Wings suddenly moved and reached out to grab the treasure-hunting beast.
Zhao Qian only felt a pain in his scalp, and then found that the Treasure Hunting Beast had been caught in Bai Wing's hand, and the Treasure Hunting Beast's hand was holding a few of his hairs.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
The Treasure Hunting Beast kept struggling, trying to break free from White Wings' hands and return to Zhao Qian's head.
Unfortunately, the treasure-hunting beast is only a mixed-level Yuan beast, and cannot break free from the grasp of the sixth-level Tan Luo. Even if it opens its mouth and bites it, it cannot break the White Wings' defense.
Bai Chi said to Zhao Qian: "Okay, you go in!"
"Um!"
Zhao Qian pushed the door open and entered the wooden house.
The area inside the wooden house is almost a hundred square meters. Perhaps on earth, this area is not too large, but in the backward wilderness world, being able to use wood to build such a large wooden house without letting it collapse is already quite impressive.
However, there are no windows in the wooden house, so lighting is needed whether it is day or night.
The lighting method is a stone basin carved from stone, with a blazing flame burning inside.
Next to the brazier is the old man I saw before, Erya from the Eagle Tribe.
"Hello, Master Erya!"
Zhao Qian stepped forward respectfully and saluted the old man.
The old man waved his hand casually and said with a smile: "There are only two of us here, so don't be polite. Just find a place to sit!"
"yes!"
Zhao Qian was still respectful, found a place to sit down, and looked at the old man.
He found that the old man was different from his teacher and Erya from the insect tribe.
His teacher is like an elder, willing to give everything to his children without any selfish motives in dedicating himself.
As for Erya from the insect tribe, he feels cold and cold, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark that will suddenly attack you.
The old man in front of you is like your old friend, making you feel relaxed and happy...
The old man waited until Zhao Qian sat down and asked with a smile: "Tell me, what do you want to predict?"
Zhao Qian immediately straightened up and said solemnly: "Master Erya, I am looking for strange flowers and fruits that can increase life span, but I don't know where to look, so I hope you can help me predict it."
"Exotic flowers and fruits that increase life span."
The old man was startled, stared at Zhao Qian for a long time, and reminded: "These kinds of strange flowers and fruits are guarded by very powerful Yuan beasts. With your strength, even if I tell you the location, it is impossible to pick them."
Zhao Qian nodded and said, "I know, but I have to go."
The old man asked: "Why?"
Zhao Qian replied: "I want to save my teacher."
"Understood!"
The old man did not continue to ask, and said: "I can help you make predictions, but you have to think carefully. Once you leave, you may not be able to come back."
Zhao Qian said nothing, but his eyes when looking at the old man showed determination.
From the day he left, he looked for exotic flowers and fruits that could increase his lifespan with a death attitude, so he was mentally prepared for it.
"well!"
The old man sighed deeply, and then found many eagle feathers from the wooden house.
These eagle feathers are only slightly larger than chicken feathers, and much smaller than the eagle feathers Zhao Qian saw.
The old man put the eagle feathers on the table in front of him one by one, and then muttered something in his mouth, as if he was using a spell.
After a while, the old man said: "Light these feathers."
Zhao Qian pointed to himself and asked, "Shall I have some?"
The old man nodded.
"yes!"
Zhao Qian did not use the flame in the stone basin, but put his hand into his clothes and took out the small dregs.
Although little Zhazha is not afraid of the cold in winter, he still likes warm places, so he sleeps in Zhao Qian's clothes most of the time.
After Zhao Qian took the little boy out, his neck was drooped and he was still sleeping.
Bang!
When Zhao Qian saw this, he stretched out a finger and flicked it on the head of the little scumbag.
"twitter!"
Xiao Zhazha woke up immediately and shouted in protest towards Zhao Qian.
"Stop talking nonsense and light the fire."
Zhao Qian's face turned cold and he shouted at Xiao Zhazha.
Xiao Zhazha had been taught a lot by Zhao Qian in the past two months, so he didn't dare to be too presumptuous. He reluctantly jumped on the table and sprayed flames towards the feathers.
After two months of growth, Xiao Zhazhao's fire-breathing ability has been greatly improved.
In the past, the flames emitted by the little scumbag were similar to those of a lighter. Now, they are equivalent to a lighter that turns on a high flame.
Very easily, those feathers were set on fire.
After clicking, the little scumbag jumped back to Zhao Qian and started to dig into his arms again.
When the old man saw this scene, he couldn't help but said: "What kind of Yuan beast is this?"
Zhao Qian stuffed the little scum into his animal fur coat and said, "I hatched it from an egg I bought myself. I didn't know what species it was, so I named it Turkey Hunting."
The old man was startled and said, "Turkey hunting?"
Zhao Qian explained: "The chicken needs to be beaten before it can light up the fire."
The old man thought for a while and agreed: "It's a very appropriate name."
Zhao Qian smiled, looked at the lit eagle feathers, and asked: "Master Erya, when will the results be available?"
The old man said calmly: "You can't rush this kind of thing. You have to wait for the smoke to fly away for a while."
"Wait for the smoke to fly away for a while?"
Zhao Qian initially only paid attention to the eagle feathers, but now after hearing the old man's words, he immediately looked above the eagle feathers.
At this time, he noticed that the flames released by the burning eagle feathers all gathered together to form a ball the size of a soybean.
Moreover, as the smoke continued to float upward, the size of the ball became larger and larger, and soon reached the size of a table tennis ball.