"I'm afraid I'm dead."

Zhou Jin poked the crow with his fingertips and spread his wings, "...... they are all hard."

"…..." Xia Yi walked over quickly, looking at the motionless crow with a complicated mood.

Although I picked it up, I have been raising it for many days and finally have some feelings. Moreover, this crow is smart and good at imitating people's words. During the time I sat in the mountains, I taught it to speak a lot.

If I die like this... I will still feel a little uncomfortable.

The pudding next to him sniffed his nose twice, pawed his claws on the ground, sobbed twice, and looked at the playmate on the ground pitifully, trying to call the other party up.

"Observe it again."

Xia Yi knew that the mortality rate of redstone was 70%, but he didn't know whether the probability in humans and animals was consistent. He held the crow up and obviously felt that the body temperature inside the feathers was decreasing rapidly.

At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun passed through the gaps of the trees, casting mottled on the two of them, and the birds placed on the rocks remained motionless.

"Boss, it seems that it can't survive. I'll dig a hole..."

Zhou Jin waited for more than an hour, his legs were numb and stood up, and went into the house to get a shovel.

Xia Yi, who was still looking at the crow, always had a subtle feeling, just as the hidden genes in the body had some connection with the genes in the small bird's body.

Just as the woman came out with a shovel, he raised his hand: "Slow down."

In the field of vision, the feathers gently caressed in the wind, and the black feathers shone with a blue metallic luster. Just as Zhou Jin approached, the crow placed on the stone suddenly screamed "wow".

Suddenly, it bounced up, spread its wings wide, and swung its head to look at Xia Yi and the woman holding the shovel.

"….. Can you live?" Zhou Jin walked in and wanted to take a closer look.

The crow turned his head and glanced at the shovel in her hand, and cried hoarsely and obscurely: "Sure pen!"

He flapped his wings and flew up.

Then........ He hit a branch above and fell down, lying on the ground with a big slap.

Xia Yi walked over and picked it up. The crow shook his head a few times and flew back to Xia Yi's shoulders. While combing his feathers, he cried at the woman and making a sound of human words.

"Not dead...smart..."

The bird's eyes, which were originally distinctly black and white, were covered with scarlet bloodshots on the outside.

Listening to the short bird singing, Xia Yi frowned, carefully observed the lively crows, and closed the lid of the box.

After a moment of silence, he said to the shocked Zhou Jin: "...Crows are extremely smart birds, even smarter than gorillas closest to humans, and are also one of the birds that are extremely good at imitating and speaking. I guess redstone may have strengthened its language talent. As for what else can be extended to other extra abilities, you can only know if you observe more in the future."

"Become very good at talking?"

Zhou Jin put down the shovel and reached out to try to make fun of him.

The crow spread his wings and squirted: "Hold your hands away... idiot..."

"I've really become smart..." Zhou Jin withdrew his hand angrily, "I just have a little annoying..."

The crow ignored the woman and flew down Xia Yi's shoulders, landed on Pudding's head, pulled the dog's hair, and the pain pudding ran around like a mount.

Looking at the dog and bird running wildly in the forest, Xia Yi wanted to understand the changes caused by the redstone to the crow's body. It might not be understood in a day or two. In the next two days, he tried to get the pudding over and contact the redstone, but the dog had a very strong sense of crisis and was reluctant to get close, so he had to give up.

However, one thing is certain that the probability of death is still effective for animals.

For those who have been exposed to redstone, it is hard to say whether the probability will be reduced, but he dare not try it easily without that step.

So in the past two days, most of the experiences have been put on guiding Zhou Jin, teaching the other party to fight in close combat, taking advantage of the advantages of superpowers, and trying to achieve the effect of a martial arts master.

On the one hand, after he snatched the Redstone, the commuter bureau could not let him go so easily. If one more helper could at least relieve some of the pressure.

On the other hand, after all, he and Zhou Jin maintained their relationship only by relying on money. If this relationship can be improved, it can also be considered an invisible investment. As for whether the investment succeeds, it depends on the nature of the woman.

Of course, if it fails, there will be no loss for Xia Yilu.

Kill it casually...

On the morning of the third day, the two of them went down the mountain to Longxing Town. They called the fat man before and then left after ensuring the safety of the other party.

As for red stone, of course, I would not take it out, so I found a hidden place and buried it in the soil.

Although the injuries on the arms and chest and ribs were not healed, they had already healed a lot. Nearly noon, I came to a clinic in the town, changed my bandage and applied medicine.

A battery car, two people appeared at the entrance of the clinic. The fat man held his laptop and sat in the back seat. He saw a black bird combing his feathers on a tree outside. He slapped Ma Bang's back hard and shouted several times: "Stop, stop..."

The electric car didn't stop until he blurted out "Wow".

"You think it's my horse..."

"Your surname is Ma!"

The two of them were quarreling while walking. When they walked into the clinic, Xia Yi just changed her bandage and walked out from it and met them.

"Lao Yi, how about the wound?" Zhao Dezhu looked up and down at the bandages.

"It's all right."

Xia Yi shook her head and put on her coat, "Have you found out the place clearly?"

"With Mabang leading the way, it's in a village outside this town."

Seeing a look, Ma Bang spread his hands: "You can take the road, but you have to absent from work. It's not today..."

"Hold it!" The fat man found a hundred-dollar bill from his bag and stuffed it into his hand, "Bring you a day."

“………Hey, fat man, I’m very expensive every day.”

As the two of them were half-joking, the group of four walked through the sunny autumn day, and did not drive the car parked in the suburbs and walked through several woods along the path in the fields.

On the past, I learned about the situation of the village and the blacksmith master from Ma Bang. Because it is close to the tourist town, many weapons and crafts in the town are locally manufactured, reducing transportation costs. The village is basically a small tourist area where specialty products are concentrated and wholesale workshops are concentrated.

The blacksmith is also the best among many craftsmen, and he came from outside.

Soon, I entered the crowded village head, and materials pulled by small trucks could be seen everywhere entering and leaving nearby. There were chimneys not far away, and there were black smoke coming from chimneys, and the sound of ding-and-dang irons could be heard from inside.

It can be seen that the sound of the craft swords is very prosperous.

After a while, the four of them stopped on the path between several courtyards and knocked on a dilapidated courtyard door that was close to the door god. Someone opened the door, and the people in the courtyard were busy cleaning up the materials sprinkled on the ground.

"What are you doing?" The person who opened the door looked at the four people in front of him.

"I heard that Master Lu is good at making weapons, so I come and have a look." Xia Yi said to him, and then walked in.

The man didn't stop him and followed him, looked at them a few times, and shouted inside: "Master Lu, someone is looking for you!"

Then he smiled and said, "We are all made by hand here. Master Lu's technique is the most clever one. If you want to find him, you will really find it right."

at the same time.

In the stove in front, a man of five or three thick pieces picked up the red sword blank from the stove and placed it on the iron felt, with a beard all over his face, making him look particularly rough. His eyes were also looking at the violently pounding his muscled arms.

The voice was low and the mouth was opened.

"What weapon should I get? It's hanging on the pillars. Look at it yourself! After watching it, go to a room next to pay, and leave the address and leave!"

In a bad tone, Xia Yi frowned, walked to the pillar, glanced at the weapons that were nailed on it, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.

...Blade, gun, sword, halberd, axe, halberd, hook, fork, whip, mace, hammer, spear, movement, stick, spear, stick, stick, spear, spear, all of them are all eighteen weapons.

"Then... can Fang Tian Hua Ji fight?"
Chapter completed!