Gu Qing went up to the roof and found the unveiled tiles. After looking at them for a while, Gu Qing found traces of bird saliva on it. It was thought that it was the little black bird.

Judging from the appearance, Gu Qing thought it should be a crow.

It knows how to expose the tiles. The wisdom of the crow is good, and there are practitioners and demons in this world. It is not surprising that it is a little higher.

However, its size is so small that it can use a bird's beak to pick up the roof tiles, and judge from the traces around it, the little crow should not have much effort at that time.

"The strength exceeds the size and is extremely fast. Mustard greens are hidden in the kitchen. They can smell them and smell them well. They should not be ordinary crows. I wonder if eating their meat will help me?"

The first thing Gu Qing thought of was eating.

Then he remembered his business and made olive vegetables. After completing the first few steps, the rest was torment in low heat.

It will take about five hours.

Gu Qing took out the root carving to study it while he was free. The spirituality inside was extremely restrained. Gu Qing felt that for ordinary people, he would probably only praise the skills of his sword, but would ignore the hidden spirituality inside.

I just don’t know what a practitioner feels like.

Gu Qing believes that he is different from ordinary practitioners. His perception is obviously very sharp, but he cannot be as psychic as Xu Gangrang.

The root carving has no appearance yet, Gu Qing thought about it and added long hair and slightly cold facial features to it.

He also colored the root carvings, with black hair as waterfall and white clothes as snow.

Gu Qing looked at it and felt it was pretty good.

He had the swordsman feeling he expected.

A sword comes from the west, and an immortal flies from the sky.

These eight words are Gu Qing’s most beautiful imagination of swordsmen in the world, and he still remembers them even in many lifetimes.

I will call you "Flying Immortal from the Sky".

Gu Qing named the final product of the root carving.

He was in a good mood and practiced the method of no-contactness for a while.

Just after the visualization, a black shadow came from the sky.

It turned out that the fragrance in the clay pot was radiating, and even Gu Qing smelled it a little bit of saliva. The black shadow was the little crow, and the fragrance attracted it.

Gu Qing blinked his fingers and the ice needle almost slashed past the black shadow.

Gu Qing was a little surprised. This guy was not only fast, but also very flexible.

He bent his fingers and flicked again, but the result was still the same.

It seemed that after avoiding Gu Qing's attack twice, the little crow seemed to be less afraid of Gu Qing, and the bird's beak lifted the lid of the clay pot.

Hissing!

Several stones hit the crow.

The trajectory of the stone this time was carefully arranged by Gu Qing, blocking the dodging route of the little crow.

The little crow closed its wings and sparks immediately sputtered.

The stones that Gu Qing beat were slapped away by its wings, smashed into the soil, or cracked the wall.

Seeing that Gu Qing could not do anything to him, the little crow screamed a little proudly, which was very unpleasant.

But it was when it was proud, and a pair of big hands covered it. It reacted very quickly, but it was too late and was firmly controlled by Gu Qing's hands like pliers.

Feeling the little crow's struggle a little hard, Gu Qing also increased his strength.

At the back, Gu Qing felt that the strength he had added to his hands, the same large stone could be held into pieces, and this guy was just becoming peaceful and still living well.

"I don't know what it feels like to eat it." Gu Qing thoughts arise in his heart again.

As soon as this thought appeared, he felt a feeling of begging for mercy.

Gu Qing stared at the little crow.

The feeling of begging for mercy obviously came from the little thing in his hand, and it became stronger and stronger. Gu Qing seemed to have seen a child doing something bad and was caught by an adult and kept admitting his mistakes.

"Is it so human? How does it convey its emotions to me."

Gu Qing couldn't help thinking.

But the strength in his hands was not relaxed.

But after he temporarily extinguished the idea of ​​eating it, the little crow's begging for mercy also dissipated.

Gu Qing's heart moved and asked, "Can you understand what I said?"

No response was received.

As soon as he thought about it, he felt like he wanted to eat it.

The little crow immediately reacted and his desire to mercy appeared again.

"Can it feel my inner emotions? Is it because of murderous intent?"

Gu Qing found a small knife for carving and scratched the crow's belly. He didn't use too much force, but he didn't cut his belly.

And he didn't feel the little crow begging for mercy.

Gu Qing gradually increased the force, and the little crow just struggled a few times to protest, but did not beg for mercy.

Then Gu Qing changed to the red fish.

Before he could do anything, the little crow began to beg for mercy again.

"I don't know if the red fish can cut its stomach, why is it begging for mercy?"

"Can it feel dangerous?"

When I had the intention of killing, it knew that I had the ability to kill it, so it was scared.

I use red fish. Although I don’t know if red fish can cut its stomach, it should be able to see its reaction.

It can not detect my emotions, but it can predict good and bad luck.

No, why didn't it run early just now?

Gu Qing thought about it and tried to visualize the method of "no struggle", and then he had the idea of ​​eating a little crow again.

No response.

Gu Qing kept telling himself in his mind, "Eat it, eat it..."

After a while, Gu Qing felt the little crow's begging for mercy again.

"The Uncontested Mind Method blurs its prediction of misfortune and good fortune? Yes, when it came, I just finished practicing the Uncontested Mind Method. However, it was only when the Mind Method had just ended that little time to work for it."

Wow!

Gu Qing put a little blood of the crow, which also proved that the red fish could indeed cut through its skin. He then grabbed a small fish from the pond and fed the blood in. After confirming that the fish had swallowed the blood, Gu Qing put it in a basin filled with water.

When doing these things, Gu Qing kept holding the little crow with one hand to prevent it from escaping.

He observed the fish in the water basin for a long time, but he had no reaction.

“It doesn’t seem to be toxic.”

Gu Qing was wondering whether to try the blood of the little crow by himself.

He hesitated for a while and decided to give up. He wanted to observe the fish in the basin for a few days first, or catch some other small animals to try it out.

For example, a mouse.

But how to keep the little crow locked up? It looks like it has a high IQ and strong strength, so I am afraid that it will not be able to trap it with ordinary methods.

Gu Qing was a little troubled.

Try a drug?

Gu Qing went to the secret room to prepare some pills and feed the little crow.

But Gu Qing was disappointed, and this guy was not fascinated at all.

Gu Qing continued to think about how to use it to trap it. He now wanted to study the abilities of this little thing clearly.

If we can figure out its ability to predict good and good fortune, it will be very meaningful to Gu Qing.

Because in this way, some adventures can be done.

Gu Qing is not a practitioner like He Qing who enjoys timely happiness. He is really interested in practice. He has enjoyed all the royal power, wealth, beauty and horses, but he will lose it very quickly every time. It is accompanied by extreme deterioration of his body. Gu Qing hates that feeling very much.

What's more, if you can unravel the secrets of cultivation and achieve immortality, you can always enjoy these things. After all, there is a big difference between being happy all the time and being happy for the time being.

"Hey, this little thing is still in a coma."

Gu Qing was thinking when he suddenly realized this.

The drug he configured normally would fall as soon as he touched it, but the little crow resisted it for a while.

In the next two days, Gu Qing took advantage of the little crow's coma to rest, practice martial arts and do other things. He would also keep the little things by his side when doing these things, and if he wakes up, he can also feel it.

He also slowly figured out the effect of the amount of the drug on its coma time.

Gu Qing used various small animals to test the blood of the crow in turn, but there was no problem.

Finally, Gu Qing decided to try it himself.

However, Gu Qing found that after he had fed it many times, the little thing stopped struggling and took the initiative to cooperate with Gu Qing to bleed. Every time he was hungry, he would remind Gu Qing to feed it.

It doesn’t care much about the last few bleeds. But after each bleed, you must eat a lot of food to be satisfied.

Even Gu Qing felt that Gu Qing might not be willing to let this little thing go because he didn't have to find food here.

Moreover, the little crow was obsessed with the olive vegetables made by Gu Qing. Every time he ate them, he cheered. Of course, his screams were as unpleasant as ever.

But Gu Qing still did not relax his control over it. He took the blood first, and then dazzled the little crow.

With his delicate perception of the body, he will be the best experimental equipment. I hope the little crow's blood can make Gu Qing gain something, otherwise he will have to worry about these days.

After licking a little bit of the little thing's blood, Gu Qing closed his eyes and felt the changes in his body. But unexpectedly, a picture appeared in his mind.

The environment of this place is dilapidated and full of ghost energy, but Gu Qing still recognized it at a glance.
Chapter completed!