As the night grew older in silence, a crimson light emerged from the distant eastern sky and soon spread, bringing the entire world into a new day.
The heavy fog that filled the valley gradually evaporated, and finally became part of the day.
In the second half of the valley, the figures of Chu Feng and Zeng Huan, who were walking, appeared.
"You practiced all night, how do you feel?"
Chu Feng asked.
Last night, I taught Zeng Huan a simple breathing method and gave him a hundred low-grade spiritual stones, so he became the hands-on shopkeeper.
I don’t know what happened to this kid.
"I feel very good. When I wake up in the morning, I feel refreshed. When I walk, I feel like I am floating."
Zeng Huan replied with a happy expression.
At the end, he added in a low voice, "In the past, when I got up every day, I would stand tall and almost burst out of my pants. I don't know why I don't have it today. Does the monasticism dilute this ability?"
Chu Feng was about to nod, but when he heard the following words, he twitched the corner of his mouth. As expected, this apprentice was not very smart. He actually thought that because he had no desire due to his calm mind, he thought that his spiritual cultivation might have caused him to be weak in some aspect.
"Uh" Zeng Huan looked at Chu Feng's expression and remembered that he was not facing a college classmate or an ordinary friend, so he quickly said, "I'm just asking casually, master, don't take it to heart."
Not long after, the two came to an oval-shaped cave. Long green vines hung down from a height of more than 20 meters, forming a curtain that covered most of the cave entrance. If you didn't pay attention, you couldn't find it at all. There is a cave in this place.
On the fine sand and soil on the ground, there were human footprints and animal paw prints. It extends all the way into the cave, and beyond that is a deep cave where nothing can be seen clearly.
Cave has always been a place where shade gathers. Within a few seconds of the two of them standing at the entrance of the cave, Zeng Huan was trembled slightly by the coldness that shot out from inside the cave.
Chu Feng glanced at Zeng Huan and smiled: "You must cherish this feeling. In the future, you will not be able to have it if you embark on the path of cultivation."
Zeng Huan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously imagined himself reaching the top, admiring himself, and lamenting the value of ordinary life in the past.
Damn, what a slut!
"The Divine Eagle and Hu Yi are inside."
Chu Feng raised his fingers lightly, and the gravel, stones, and bone fragments on the ground formed a tornado and rushed in with a terrifying momentum.
The originally quiet cave soon heard the panicked and angry cry of a person and an eagle.
With a crash, a black shadow rushed out, accompanied by sharp claws.
It's a divine eagle.
It looked like it was going to kill Chu Feng, the person who disturbed its sleep.
Zeng Huan, who was standing slightly forward, was startled and was about to dodge when a hand from behind put a hand on his shoulder, making him unable to move. He had a head-on collision with the divine eagle, and the sharp claws of the eagle clashed with his. When his hands collided, he thought his hands were going to be useless.
Suddenly, there was a scream unique to animals, and the divine eagle flew upside down, followed by the sound of a heavy fall to the ground in the cave.
"Brother Diao, what's going on? Your enemy is calling."
Hu Yi's rustling voice came from the cave.
Hearing this, Zeng Huan thought of Hu Yi's stubbornness last night, which almost caused him harm, and decided to scare Hu Yi.
He whispered his plan.
"You can do whatever you want"
Chu Feng was like a loving father who doted on his children unconditionally.
Soon, another tornado blew into the cave. Stones and gravel hit the stone wall, causing a series of echoes. The cave seemed to have been hit by a heavy object, and the sound was like a roaring tsunami.
The sacred eagle, which had been injured just now, let out several vaguely audible whines.
Hu Yi, who had no idea who was coming, kept screaming like a frightened bird.
"You are still willful." Zeng Huan smiled, turned to Chu Feng and said, "Master, get them out."
Chu Feng nodded.
The 100-meter-high waterfall surges, and the scorching sun from the sky dyes the surface of the pool into a charming light golden color.
On two juxtaposed large bluestones, Hu Yi and the divine eagle were lying with their eyes closed respectively.
Suddenly, a naked body emerged from the pool. This body did not have a graceful figure or snow-white skin, because he was a pure man.
Walking to the shore, Zeng Huan put on his clothes, glanced at Chu Feng who was meditating under a big tree in the distance, chuckled, and scooped half of the water out of the pool with the cup he found from his backpack. A glass of water was poured on Hu Yi's face.
"ah"
With a scream, Hu Yi sat up with a look of horror on his face. When he saw that it was Zeng Huan standing in front of him, his face was quickly replaced by shock.
Just a moment ago, he was trapped in a cave with no idea of his life or death. In the blink of an eye, he appeared at the waterfall, and Zeng Huan was here.
Hu Yi was unconscious and didn't know the time. In fact, half a day had passed.
"Wake up." Zeng Huan hugged the waterfall, "How about this place? Is it considered a paradise on earth?"
Hu Yi looked at it carefully for a week, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he was that there was a waterfall here.
Suddenly, the corner of his eye glanced at the divine eagle, and Hu Yi remembered the scene in the leader's version of the Condor Heroes, in which Yang Guo practiced his sword under the waterfall.
It is not surprising that there is a waterfall in the area changed by the plot of The Condor.
Thinking that he had become Yang Guo's second best, Hu Yi showed a mysterious and excited expression on his face regardless of why he was here.
"What adventure do you think I have?"
Zeng Huan secretly laughed, what kind of adventure could it be that he was spotted by a eagle with severe hair loss and wanted to become Yang Guo's second best?
Hu Yi saw Zeng Huan's expression and knew that he had guessed correctly. He smiled proudly and said, "When I become a martial arts master, I will definitely protect you."
Zeng Huan said happily, "Stop talking nonsense, I need your help." Just as the truth was about to blurt out, the words turned into something else.
"It's a pity that you can't become the Condor Hero. Didn't you see over there that the Taoist priest caught us here and said he would use us and the Condor to make medicine?"
Hu Yi's originally proud expression froze and turned into extreme fear.
"Mom sells batches and uses us to make medicine."
Zeng Huan said matter-of-factly, "You know, there have been a lot of weird people in our world recently, and this Taoist priest is one of them. He is an alchemist in a certain cultivation world, who specializes in using people with special physiques and special bloodline. Beasts make pills.”
People with special physiques? A strange beast with a special bloodline?
Hu Yi was a little happy that he was not an ordinary person, but he was more afraid. He was not the protagonist, and the chance of death in this situation was 100%.
At this moment, the huge body of the divine eagle trembled.
Hu Yi grabbed the wings of the divine eagle as if grasping a life-saving straw, shook it vigorously, and said: "Brother Eagle, wake up quickly, we are in danger, there is a smelly Taoist priest who wants to use us to make medicine."
The half-asleep divine eagle opened his eyes and saw Zeng Huan standing behind Hu Yi. He suddenly jumped over him.
The incident happened suddenly, and Hu Yi was completely stunned.
"Damn, you stinky eagle, you are so vindictive!"
After practicing for another half day, Zeng Huan, who had some foundation, was as agile as a loach and moved out of the way.
