Pick up the treasure bag and start cultivating immortals from the shrinking lamp

In the evening, the sun was setting.

A dragonfly-sized plane flew in from the window and landed steadily on the bamboo table.

Not long after, Zhuma jumped out of the cockpit, and his body became normal size.

"Swoosh!"

Zhuma threw out a bag with a little pride.

When he opened it, he found that it was filled with a lot of bird feathers and feces.

"Well done!"

Xia Chen praised, and then threw a whole piece of spirit stone, drawing an arc in the air.

Zhuma was overjoyed, and with a light jump, he held the spirit stone in his mouth.

The owners of these feathers and feces were all first-level birds of prey, and Xia Chen was going to use them to refine straw eagles.

In the wild forest thirty miles away, there were many powerful monsters, birds of prey, poisonous insects, snakes and ants.

With Xia Chen's cultivation, if he went deep into it, he would undoubtedly be a food delivery.

But Zhuma was different.

With a light jump, he was three feet high and ran very fast.

Moreover, this guy's body is now comparable to fine steel. As long as he doesn't encounter those second-level monsters, basically no monsters and poisonous insects can do anything to him.

It is not difficult to ask Zhuma to go to the nest of spiritual birds to get some feces and feathers.

The reason why he made the "straw eagle" himself was not to save money, but to test his own refining skills.

Now he has trained with the superpower training box for more than a month, and his soul has been strengthened a lot.

You can try to refine or draw talismans.

This straw eagle is the simplest and lowest-level magic weapon. The principle is very simple and it is suitable for practice.

For this reason, Xia Chen also bought a spiritual pen and ink for drawing spiritual patterns.

The model of the straw eagle is easy to make. In a short time, a golden feather sculpture more than one meter long was completed, and it was mixed with feathers and feces of spiritual birds.

It looks lifelike.

The next is the most important drawing of spiritual patterns, a total of nine.

Compared with other magic weapons and talismans, it is quite small.

Xia Chenan held his breath and concentrated, holding a sable hair brush, dipped in cinnabar, and drew spiritual patterns on the straw eagle. There could be no pause in the middle, and he needed to devote himself to it.

A gentle spiritual power emanated from his palm, through the tip of the brush, and the brush moved on the surface of the straw eagle.

Since it was the first time to draw spiritual patterns, he was inevitably a little cautious, and his posture of holding the pen was also very stiff.

His mind was highly concentrated, fearing that there would be any slight mistakes.

These nine spiritual patterns were not complicated, but Xia Chen spent a whole cup of tea.

When there were only a few last strokes, his mind couldn't help but relax.

"Puff!"

The whole straw eagle actually burned, and the smell of burnt feathers filled the whole bamboo house.

Xia Chen coughed twice because of the smell, and then quickly extinguished the flame.

"It's the last step, and it's a failure!"

Xia Chen exhaled a breath of turbid air, waited for his mood to calm down completely, and started the second attempt.

This time, he felt peaceful, and all the negative emotions were swept away.

"Now!"

He took a deep breath and dipped the sable brush in cinnabar again.

This time, he no longer held the brush stiffly, but felt like he was flowing.

In just a dozen breaths, all nine spiritual patterns were drawn.

The straw eagle in front of him seemed to come alive at this moment, flapping its wings and making sharp and high-pitched calls.

The birds outside the house were startled and fled in all directions.

Xia Chen simply made more than a dozen straw eagles in one breath and placed them evenly in the fields.

With these "raptors" that chirped from time to time, those spiritual birds no longer dared to fly into the spiritual fields and steal rice recklessly.

Seeing that there were still some feathers and feces left, Xia Chen made a few more straw eagles and gave them to some neighbors.

The straw eagle does not have a high technical content, but the feathers and feces of the demon bird are more precious, so there is no need to worry about attracting the attention of others.

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"You mean you saw a large beehive?"

Looking at Zhuma jumping and gesturing, Xia Chen finally understood what he meant.

"Swoosh!"

Zhuma nodded fiercely, with some saliva flowing out of his mouth.

Last time in the wilderness forest, Xia Chen once found a beehive of golden-patterned spirit bees, and with a trick of diverting trouble to the east, he severely injured Liu Sheng and the fat Taoist priest Sun Hui.

After using a mini plane to deal with the two monks who were in cahoots with each other, he also went to that place and took back the damaged beehive.

The spirit honey in it was sweet and mellow, which made people have endless aftertaste.

It's a pity that the two shells at that time blew up more than half of the beehive, and the spirit honey inside was only one cup.

This cup of spirit honey had long been solved by Xia Chen and Zhuma, and there was nothing left.

Zhuma couldn't forget the taste of spirit honey. Recently, he always drove a mini plane and wandered in the wilderness forest.

But most of them are ordinary beehives, and the honey produced in them tastes ordinary.

I didn't expect to finally make a discovery today.

Xia Chen was also very excited. Spirit honey is a rare thing. The extra ones can be sold in the market, and they will definitely earn a lot of spirit stones.

At this moment, two miniature planes took off from the bamboo house and roared away.

The forest was dark and deep, with dangerous peaks everywhere, towering ancient trees in the dark, and no sunlight. From time to time, the roar of some monsters came from the distance, which made people feel frightened.

Since the last successful refining of the straw eagle, Xia Chen began to study spirit patterns specifically.

Spiritual patterns are the basis of prohibitions, talismans, and even formations.

Therefore, both talisman makers and weapon refiners have a deep study of spiritual patterns.

Xia Chen recently found out the Vajra Talisman and the Wind Spirit Talisman.

The Vajra Talisman can make objects indestructible.

And the Wind Spirit Talisman can increase the speed of the wearer.

So he tried to carve the spiritual patterns of these two talismans on the mini plane to increase the power of the fighter.

There is no way. Although the mini plane can still be upgraded, if you want to upgrade to the so-called C level, you need to spend a full 1,500 low-grade spiritual stones!

This is ten times the cost from E level to D level!

Fortunately, the spiritual pattern was drawn successfully in the end, and the sturdiness and maneuverability of the mini plane were greatly enhanced.

This can also be regarded as a combination of technology and cultivation.

Whoosh!

Xia Chen drove a fighter plane and flew over the head of a giant wolf with a golden body and shiny fur.

This is the Golden Back Demon Wolf, a first-class upper-grade demon beast with extremely powerful strength. If it is placed in the Xu-shaped shantytown, it will definitely cause a devastating disaster.

After flying for a while, a "buzzing" sound finally came from the front.

Xia Chen and Zhu Ma were both excited.

Not long after, a huge yellow soil ball, about the size of a water tank, appeared on the ancient tree in front.

Below was a flat area with densely packed lattice-shaped beehives, and many golden spirit bees were coming in and out.

These spirit bees looked very large, almost half the size of a mini plane.

And the head looked like a tiger's head, looking sinister and breathtaking.