"Master!Master! I have something important to report!"

As soon as Fang Ming returned to his residence, he saw Aku kneeling under the moonlight.

After seeing Fang Ming, he suddenly struggled and said, his whole body was shaking.

No matter who it is, after kneeling on one day, it will feel unbearable.

"Main thing?"

Fang Ming smiled and said, "Come in! Also, I don't like people to peek, if you come again... die!!!"

Just the word "death" seems to be smashed with a silent sound wave.

In the dark corners of the surrounding walls, in the grass, under the shade of flowers, and even in the pond, some black shadows suddenly bleed from their mouths and noses, and ran away in a mess.

Because Fang Ming is the master! The master said that he wanted to kill people, he would definitely be able to kill all the warriors present!

Therefore, these warriors ran away quickly.

Not only did he run away, but he also ran away, and was as anxious as a dog who was stranded.

"Is this power?" Aku followed Fang Ming and laughed silently, but the flames in his eyes became hotter.

"Tell me!"

Fang Ming sat cross-legged: "I won't give you a second chance! Gold, silver and jewelry are just clouds to me!"

“Great Grandmaster!”

After listening to it on his knees for a day, Aku finally understood the difference between a master and a mage.

He said generously: "Although our Baiye Kingdom does not have earth-shaking martial arts, and wealth is like grass to you, we still have the last treasure!"

"explain!"

Fang Ming didn't raise his eyelids.

"That is our country-protecting totem Iron-winged Eagle!"

Aku said confidently: "I can hand over a nest of the Iron-winged Eagle to you, and there is also the accompanying cultivation secret technique! This is a secret technique that only our Baiye Royal Family knows! As long as you can raise it, you will have an unparalleled power in the sky!"

"Iron-winged Eagle?"

Fang Ming was a little surprised. He didn't expect Aku would put forward this condition.

Daqian has abundant spiritual energy, and various rare beasts are emerging one after another, such as the iron-bowed flying crane that Fang Ming had seen, and the golden hairpin he had captured from the world of the Sea of ​​Clouds.

Among the three religions and five sects, a large number of birds of prey and beasts were also raised as mountain-protecting spirit beasts.

It was like Taoist Liuyun's car, the iron-bowed flying crane was obviously a different species, able to carry people and travel thousands of miles a day, which made Fang Ming very jealous when he saw it.

"This iron-winged sky eagle is also a kind of wild beast. Its feathers are as strong as iron and indestructible. When adults, they spread their wings three or four feet long. They can catch cattle and horses and take people to fly! What's more important is... If I can catch one, it will be much more convenient to walk wildly!"

Fang Ming came out this time, in addition to observing the battle between heaven and man, he was preparing to go deep into the wilderness and find the treasures of Rushi Temple.

At this time, I had to work hard, so I was sleepy and someone sent a pillow to my door.

"You're not bad!"

Fang Ming nodded, causing a hint of joy to appear on Aku's face: "The iron-winged eagle can indeed impress me, so, what do you want?"

A Ku swallowed his saliva, feeling that his ideal had never been so close: "I...I want you to accept my employment and become our national teacher of Bai Ye until we cultivate another supreme master..."

"Ha ha……"

Before he could finish his words, he heard Fang Ming laughing.

Fang Ming laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth, almost burst into tears: "Haha...What do you think the iron-winged eagle in your hand is? How much is it worth? It can actually make a master work hard?"

Fang Ming had a look of pity in his eyes: "Sure enough, a small country has few people, not only has narrow vision, but also has insatiable greed! Even... you don't know the true horror of the Grandmaster!"

"what are you up to?"

Aku's uneasiness in his heart instantly increased to the limit, but just as he wanted to run away, he saw the purple-red light in Fang Ming's eyes.

The expression on his face was stunned and he was motionless, like a walking corpse.

"Where is the nest of the Iron-winged Eagle?"

Fang Ming spoke calmly. Since he learned the magical skills of the Demon Sect, he has become more in-depth in his research on evil methods such as mind-absorbing and concealing. He can even use it silently with one hand and one foot, and his power is unparalleled.

"On the wild border, Bayan Mountain..."

Aku's face was dull and he spoke slowly, pouring out all the secrets he should have kept.

Compared with a master, his spiritual resistance is like the difference between a fireflies and the sun and the moon.

"What is the secret method of cultivating the Iron-winged Eagle?"

"When I first met, I fed it with blood... grind the eggshell powder, combined with the three-stem grass, Wulinghua..."

“It takes too much time!”

Accompanied by Aku's statement, Fang Ming's brow frowned slightly.

According to the Bai Ye Kingdom method, if you want to tame an iron-winged eagle, you must steal it from the eagle's nest when it is still an egg, and then take care of it by the feeder. After the shell is broken, it is necessary to let the eagle see the feeder first, and then feed it with blood. In this way, the eagle becomes closer to people. After a few years, when the eagle grows and is trained, it will be of great use.

Such a secret technique took several years and consumed extremely huge. After all, the Iron-winged Sky Eagle only ate raw meat and had to be boiled with secret medicine to pull out the muscles and strengthen the bones for several days. The cost was a sea of ​​gold and silver, and ordinary small sects were very difficult.

However, if raised, it will be worth it.

Fang Ming knew that even if it was the three religions and five sects, he didn't mind having another kind of mountain-protecting spirit beast.

In order to find out the secret to domesticating the Iron-winged Sky Eagle, the price the people in Aku are probably unimaginable to ordinary people.

"It's a pity... I can't wait until the Iron-winged Eagle is grown before going to the wilderness!"

Fang Ming sighed and withdrew his spiritual power.

Aku's eyes immediately regained their brilliance.

He collapsed and sat on the ground, with cold sweat falling from his forehead: "I...what did I do just now? You...you devil!"

"roll!"

Fang Ming was too lazy to talk to him anymore, so he flicked his sleeves and Aku fell out of the yard.

"You...you are despicable!"

Aku screamed, like a little girl who was being abused.

He cursed, but still didn't dare to stay there. He left in shame, but his heart was secretly ruthless: "When I gather the warriors of the Baiye clan, I must..."

Before he knew it, he had reached the end of an alley.

"hey-hey!"

Immediately, he felt a chill.

More than a dozen black shadows next to him had already surrounded him firmly, and the leader even looked nice: "You Western slave, did you feel very happy to beat my brother a few days ago?"

"You barbarians, who do not know the etiquette, even dare to insult me, the Grandmaster of Shangbang. I will kill you today!"

Aku suddenly felt cold.

He thought that he could survive until now, all he could rely on Fang Ming's protection, but now, once Fang Ming was swept out of the house, he would be nothing.

"Wait...I...I have silver, a lot of silver!"

Aku's eyes rolled and he screamed immediately.

"Hehe... a Western barbarian, who is extremely humble, wants to bribe us?"

With a sneer, a sword had already stabbed.

"The white bird has no form!"

Aku's eyes narrowed, his hands cut open like wings, and a stream of energy was shaking.

"Hehe...good kung fu! Just do you dare to come to your door if you are brothers without knowing your foundation?"

These dozens of black shadows suddenly separated and combined into two small sword formations.

Dingdang!

Four or five swords were stabbed together, forcing Aku to return to defense.

Immediately, his shoulders and his back were numb, and he fell to the ground.

"If we can let the twelve dragon ghosts set out to move the sword formation, the Westerners' martial arts are good... If you catch them, maybe it's really a bit good!"

Aku's must-see hole was hit by the hilt of the sword and fainted immediately and fell into overwhelming darkness.

...

A servant disappeared, but it's just a trivial matter here.

Even if Fang Ming releases the wind and says he wants to recruit servile slaves, he may be moved by the warriors within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Three days later, Xiahouying visited him in person and received Fang Ming's reply.

"What?"

His eyebrows kept trembling, obviously quite surprised: "Why did Mr. Fang refuse? Is it because of the injustice of this distribution? You might as well say it out, we can discuss it again..."
To be continued...