No need to think that this is also the nest of an exotic bird. In such a heavy wind and rain, the nest is not wet at all, which is not something ordinary birds can do.
Feng Yaya ate and drank enough, wiped her mouth and got into the bird's nest, holding the eggs and fell asleep.
Calculating the time, it was time for her to fall asleep again. The last time she fell asleep properly was when Su He became a disciple, and then she was stunned by the chirping of peacocks in the prison ghost space and slept for a whole day. The peacock knocked him out again in front of Sansheng's gate, and he fell asleep for half a day.
I haven't slept for six or seven days in a row now.
This time Feng Yaya woke up and was in particularly good spirits.
Su He ate the remaining half of the python, took out a turtle shell from the outer space, covered it with the mountain, and began to absorb it.
This is the tortoise shell of the turtle demon who just wants to seduce him. Su He now has three sets, which fills the outer space. Everything else in the outer space is contained in the turtle shell.
There are a lot of things in the outer space. Using negative mountains directly in the outer space is very stressful, and other things will be absorbed if you are not careful.
Especially when you fall into a deep sleep and use the dream path to absorb it.
Su He hasn't slept for several days. Since he condensed his true blood, his need for sleep is not that great, or it can be said that it has become more concentrated.
Su He can now sleep for several days, just like Feng Yaya.
In the future, it should be extended even more, and it will take a long time to go without sleep for a long time.
I heard that mythical beasts and even powerful alien beasts are like this, even monks. When you are a good person, sleep is no longer necessary. It may be just a biological habit or preference.
The wild boar lay down outside the cave for a long time. After confirming that one person and one turtle were asleep in the cave, he quietly got up and walked toward the forest with his buttocks twisted.
Those two guys didn't have the heart to let it dig the cave for a long time but they didn't even give them anything to eat.
The wild boar foraged for food with its mouth arched. It ate all the bugs, nuts, and mice underground but did not feel full. It reached the seaside with a groan. It blinked and looked at the firelight of the cave in the distance and the sea. He stabbed his heart hard.
I can't live this life anymore, let's move!
After swimming three or four miles, a crisis struck, and he instantly turned his head to face the huge creature in the water. It's the killer whale.
The dead wild boar turned around and fled to the island.
The killer whale slapped its tail and gave chase, then stopped. He was beaten earlier because he wanted to catch this pig. If I catch you now, will I still get beaten?
It turned around and swam toward the sea, but it felt unhappy. After thinking about it, it suddenly came back, took a mouthful of sea water, and spat all over the wild boar. It flicked its tail and slapped the wild boar violently away.
Then, he turned around and ran away. After running far away, he jumped happily on the sea. While jumping and whistling happily, the depression of the day was eliminated by this slap.
The wild boar was thrown high into the air and crashed into the sea with a thud. His mind was dizzy and his stomach was turbulent.
Struggling to wake up, not daring to stop at all, he paddled quickly with four hooves, swam back to the island, ran all the way back to the cave, and collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.
After looking at the person and the turtle sleeping in the cave for a long time, the sense of security gradually returned. It carefully rubbed its body into the cave, avoiding the wind and rain, and let out a contented hum.
Su He was dreaming.
It was the first time I had a dream since I became a turtle. It was a very vague dream, a small fenced courtyard, a thatched house, and a statue outside the house.
It's blurry and not very clear. The more I try to see clearly, the harder it becomes.
At the same time, I don’t know how far away, on a river of light deep in the universe, there are spaceships shuttled back and forth. In the guest room of an ordinary flying boat, Su Huanian slowly opened his eyes.
Shaked his head.
The dragon turtle can no longer be contacted through the "blessing" aura. Previously, Dragon Turtle was in a fantasy world, sketching a picture of her, which was like an anchor point for her thoughts to reach. Now there is no such anchor point.
Even if he guides the dragon turtle to dream, his thoughts cannot come to him.
All the means left on Yaya have failed, otherwise there would be no need to go to such trouble.
The blue bird standing by finally no longer had to hold back and dared not speak, and immediately chirped: "How is it? How is my daughter?"
The soul beast and the monk are connected in spirit and mind. It's okay for it to take advantage and say that Yaya is its daughter.
Su Huanian shook his head: "I can only vaguely sense it, so I think it's stable." He could sense that Yaya was sleeping beside him and Dragon Turtle was practicing. If it wasn't a stable environment, it wouldn't be like this.
"Where's the dragon turtle? Where's the dragon turtle?" The blue bird anxiously turned around on the bird stand. Su Huanian is good at everything, but he has this cold temperament. If you don't ask, never tell, it's so annoying. Still unwilling to share memories.
Su Huanian was quiet for a moment and said, "It's pretty good."
The blue bird was relieved. It was now very interested in the dragon turtle and wanted to turn Su Huanian into a turtle. It had great ideas and it was very optimistic about him.
Next time Hechuan Wasteland opens, introduce him to a soul beast!
"Bah!"
Su He was awakened by the cry of an eagle. When he opened his eyes, he saw the wild boar retreating into the cave while grunting as if it had encountered a natural enemy. Outside, two giant eagles chirped and circled, searching high in the sky.
Turning around to look at Feng Yaya, she didn't know how long she had been sleeping. The two eggs have been broken open, and two small red meat balls with sparse fluff are chirping in Feng Yaya's arms. They have a big head and a small body and have not yet opened their eyes.
Su He collected the negative mountain and the turtle shell, and pulled the wild boar out of the cave with one paw. Passing by the entrance of the cave, a ball of water rose up, sealing the entrance of the cave to prevent the smell from spreading and being discovered by the giant eagle overhead.
Su He didn't want to fight the eagle at all.
These are all archers. They can fly in the sky and shoot feathers downwards. The feathers can shoot down mountains and crack rocks. Su He can only be beaten passively.
As the divine power spreads up, its power becomes much smaller. Thunderbirds are useful, but eagles fly quickly and are difficult to hit.
Two goshawks were circling overhead for a long time. Looking up, you could see the bald hairs on their bellies, which Feng Yaya must have caught. Two stupid birds, they can't mess with anyone. If they mess with Feng Yaya, the baby will be lost!
The two little eagles broke out of their shells in Feng Yaya's arms, and were filled with Feng Yaya's scent. Even if they were returned, they would be pecked to death by their biological parents.
Alien beasts are completely different from ordinary eagles. Habits are deeply affected by abilities. A strong sense of smell isn't always a good thing.
Two eagles landed on the tree crown, chirped, and suddenly looked towards the cave. The water curtain blocked it too late, and they asked about the smell of the bird's nest.
Two eagles swooped over, chirping like crazy. Su He narrowed his eyes and retracted into the turtle shell. It was not until two eagles rushed down and grabbed the turtle shell at the same time that he suddenly exploded.
Crack!
A series of lightning struck down, and Su He was buried in the thunder and lightning.
Crack!
The smell of burnt birds came out. The two eagles stood straight on the ground.
The Thunderbird's attack is very magical. It is completely icy when it hits the body, but the traces look like they were scorched by lightning.
Su He, who endured the Thunderbirds together with them, only felt a hint of coolness. During this nap, Fushan has been running, and this turtle's shell has shown signs of melting.
Foreign Minister Kameyama’s defense is even higher.
Dragon turtle defense can be several levels ahead of the realm.
