Gong Mengbi has arrived at Longpan Mountain.
As an outsider, Gong Mengbi is not a dragon crossing the river, so he is not planning to make a big splash and is planning to develop in a low-key manner.
He looked up yesterday and found a good place to hide temporarily.
To the southeast from his favorite Baofeng, there is a bamboo ridge.
Wild bamboos grow in clusters with luxuriant branches and leaves.
Gong Mengbi carefully restrained his aura and hid in the bamboo ridge, following the scent of the monster in the mountain.
The bamboos in the bamboo ridge have grown like a hugging tree. Between the thick bamboos, there is a colorful bird looking for food in the bamboo forest.
This is a bamboo bird, a monster with spiritual intelligence. Insects, fungi, and berries in the bamboo forest are all part of its diet.
Gong Mengbi had fully activated his illusion skills and did not expect his shadow skills to cover his figure.
The bamboo bird's eyes are sharper than the ghosts raised by Xu Banxian. Unfortunately, it is not strong enough and has not yet entered the grade, so it is not difficult to deal with.
Gong Mengbi opened his mouth and let out a bird call. It was also the sound of a bamboo bird, full of aggression and provocation.
The bamboo bird that was pecking at the bamboo leaves among the bamboo leaves screamed sharply, dropped the half-eaten bamboo leaves and flew towards Gong Mengbi.
In the eyes of the bamboo bird, when it saw another similar species with bright fur on the ground pecking at the bamboo rat, it immediately became furious.
The monster's territorial awareness drives it to flap its wings and grab the same kind on the ground like a falling arrow.
With one claw falling, the sharp bird's claws immediately tore the earth apart, tearing the bamboo whip and tendrils underground to pieces.
But this claw was empty.
Not only that, the fallen claw was pulled to the ground by the extremely cold energy that turned into an ice cord through the underground water.
The bamboo bird struggled again and again, but unless it could unlock the true Qi of Taiyin in an instant, it would not be able to get away with just brute force, unless it could pull out the underground water veins.
Because Gong Mengbi was already pressing on the bamboo bird, pressing his master's sword against its throat: "Hush - don't struggle, I'm afraid I might accidentally kill you."
He is obviously a fox, but he can speak the language of birds.
The feathers all over the bamboo bird's body exploded, becoming as fluffy as a hair ball.
The cold master's sword was pressed against its throat, and the cold breath carried a deathly chill. The master's sword itself has never been sharpened, and is only used as a ritual tool to control the five ghosts. However, the true energy of Taiyin condensed from the master's sword, making it extremely sharp.
The bamboo bird is not a beast. Beasts have no intelligence and may fight to the death, but the demon is smart enough to know that it has no chance of coming back.
Gong Mengbi surpassed it in strength and wisdom, so it gave up struggling, gathered its feathers, bowed its head and said: "Spare your life."
Gong Mengbi did not believe it easily.
Beasts don't lie, but monsters do.
He put a sedge woven grass ring around the bamboo bird's neck, silently recited a mantra, and the grass ring tightened.
Gong Mengbi cast a spell in the grass ring, deliberately using it to control the bamboo sparrow.
The magic of summoning the grass-headed god with a straw man is also indispensable for the participation of the spiritual technique. Even if it is more advanced, the Taoist skills such as spreading beans to make soldiers are also indispensable for the spiritual technique.
Xiaoshu has the beauty of Xiaoshu. Although it is simple, it is very useful.
With the grass ring tied around his neck, Gong Mengbi took back his master's sword and stood still on the ground. The ice rope locking the bamboo bird's sharp claws also dissipated like clouds.
The bamboo bird was freed and quickly flapped its wings. Gong Mengbi opened his position and hovered in the forest.
Gong Mengbi was not afraid of it escaping and allowed it to circle around for a few times before finally stopping on a short bamboo.
The bamboo bird looked at Gong Mengbi and asked, "I'm just a bird, why do you want to catch me?"
"Why are you just a bird? You are clearly the essence of wood and bamboo." Gong Mengbi's green eyes had already seen through the bamboo bird.
This bamboo bird looks like a bird, but in fact it is the essence of the bamboo. It is a spirit transformed from the vast bamboo sea by the vitality of heaven and earth. It just finally transformed into a bird and lived in the bamboo sea.
He looks like an ordinary bird, but he actually has a much stronger foundation than Gong Mengbi.
The bamboo bird screamed in surprise, suddenly fluttered its wings and flew up. Only then did it really feel the danger and fear.
If you deal with it with the same skills as a bird, the worst thing you can do is give up the bird shape and just practice for a while and re-transform it. But if you see through the truth and deal with it with the same method as the spirit of wood and bamboo, then it will be a real danger.
The bamboo bird fluttered its wings and tried to escape, but Gong Mengbi was also anxious. The bird flew into the forest for just a moment before flying back to Gong Mengbi.
When it saw Gong Mengbi, it was frightened and continued flying in another direction.
But not long after, he flew back to Gong Mengbi for some unknown reason.
Only then did the bird realize that he had already been under a spell and could not escape at all.
The bamboo bird landed in front of Gong Mengbi again and said angrily: "What did you do to me?"
"It's just a small skill," Gong Mengbi had a hint of smile in his eyes, "Don't panic, I just want to ask you a few questions and lend you a place to stay in the bamboo forest."
Zhuque felt a little relieved now: "If you have anything, just ask."
Gong Mengbi asked: "I am not a local fox. I just came to Longpan Mountain. I know nothing about this place. I wonder what information you can provide me?"
The bamboo bird turned its neck, thinking deeply, and said, "It turns out you are a fox from out of town. I wonder what your plans are in Longpan Mountain? Are you here to collect herbs or mine? Are you going to live here for a short time, or settle down?"
Gong Mengbi chuckled and said, "I have traveled so far, but I haven't planned what to do yet."
Ten thousand bamboo sparrows didn’t believe it. How many truths can a fox say?
But Gong Mengbi didn't intend to let him believe it.
The bamboo bird could only say: "Longpan Mountain has 5,224 peaks and ridges, big and small. Some of them have owners, and some of them are ownerless. If you are collecting medicine or mining, you can do it on the ownerless peaks." , just go and pick it. But if there is an owner, you need to greet each other with gifts, or exchange them with each other."
"Most peak masters are easy to talk to, but some are difficult to get along with, so you need to find another way."
"You are staying here for a short time, so you don't have to worry about opening a cave. You can rest in my bamboo ridge and be my companion. If you want to settle down, you need to find a suitable mountain forest by yourself to open a cave."
Gong Mengbi smiled and said, "What if I like someone else's cave?"
The bamboo bird froze and said continuously: "There is nothing but bamboo in my bamboo ridge, and there are no treasures. Why don't you go to other places to have a look."
Seeing it, Gong Mengbi was so frightened that he was frightened, and comforted him with words: "I'm just saying, and you're right. You are the only one in the entire Zhuling that can be considered a treasure, so don't worry."
You should be more worried!
The bamboo bird dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, so he said flatteringly: "I am still useful to you. Although I am weak, I am under the care of the grass and trees, so I can find out the news for you."
Gong Mengbi rubbed his chin with his slender fingers: "It's really useful, just keep talking."
Seeing that Gong Mengbi seemed satisfied, Zhuque continued: "If you like other people's caves, you can only go and rob them, or see if other people are willing to live in the same mountain with you and be friends together. Otherwise, robbing someone else's cave is often a life-and-death situation. If you can't keep the owner, he may be remembered all the time and wait for an opportunity to retaliate."
Gong Mengbi nodded: "I know it well. Are there any powerful people near Zhuling?"
