Chapter 83: Hawk-watching
That feather was one of the three feathers in the Floating Cloud Wood Bird's Nest that Han Tianming obtained!
I don’t know what kind of divine bird this feather comes from. After being injected with spiritual energy, it becomes as hard as gold and stone and extremely sharp!
Wrapped inside by spiritual arrows, it exudes an extremely dangerous aura!
The golden-eyed sword-feathered eagle was locked by this energy and instinctively felt the threat to its life!
If this arrow were shot, it would probably kill it immediately.
It paused in mid-air and flapped its wings slightly, keeping its body from falling but not daring to move rashly.
It knew that it was fast, could not dodge the arrow, and could not understand the thoughts of the man in front of it.
The Golden Eyed Sword Feather Eagle is now in a state where it dares not act rashly and can only maintain the status quo.
It is not afraid of death, mainly because his two silver eggs are still in Han Tianming's hands.
What Han Tianming wanted was this state. The bowstring in his hand had not yet been released, and he was really unwilling to release it.
The hawking has begun.
In the current state of this monster bird, it has injuries on its body and will only become weaker and weaker, but it still has to keep its body shape stable in mid-air. It cannot hold on for long before its will will collapse.
At that point, it will be extremely easy for Han Tianming to conquer it.
One person and one eagle faced each other like this, the drizzle continued, and the sky gradually became brighter.
As time goes by, the golden-eyed sword-feathered eagle. The flapping of the wings has also become difficult, and now it is very difficult to even maintain the body shape.
Its aura became weaker and weaker, but its will was still firm and it held on there.
Han Tianming liked it more and more. Once such a monster recognizes its owner, it will be extremely loyal.
Time passed little by little, and towards noon, the continuous drizzle finally stopped.
The eagle, which was holding on not to fall, finally exhausted its last bit of strength and crashed to the ground.
Han Tianming slowly loosened the bow string and put away the feather.
He stood there and observed for a while, then collected the divine pears and flew down the treetops to the side of the eagle.
After all, this demonic bird is a third-level top-grade demonic beast with extremely strong vitality. Although it has only a trace of strength left at this moment, it will not die just like that.
Han Tianming slowly began to change the magic formula, which was the bloodline mark he used before.
Although monster beasts and spiritual insects are different, if they want to be conquered, they must establish a bloodline mark.
Although Han Tianming didn't know what the real method of controlling beasts was, and it might have its own merits, as long as the bloodline mark was established, the effect would be similar.
The process of subduing this golden-eyed sword-feathered eagle was particularly smooth. After all, its will had been broken and it had no power to resist, so it could only be manipulated by Han Tianming.
The bloodline mark succeeded without any accident. Han Tianming took out a drop of spiritual essence and dropped it into the beak of the golden-eyed sword-feathered eagle, and soon the big bird improved.
Han Tianming ignored it and let it recover, but walked towards the big tree.
He wanted to find out what was the reason for such changes in this big tree.
But after walking around the thick tree, I found nothing.
The wind blew past his ears, it was the golden-eyed sword-feathered eagle.
At this moment, it has returned to its energetic appearance. Although its aura is still a little sluggish, its condition has improved a lot. After recognizing its owner, its attitude has also softened.
Its big golden eyes looked at Han Tianming, then at the big tree, then stretched out its eagle talons and clicked under the tree.
Han Tianming was stunned.
"Is there something under this tree?"
Golden Eyes Sword Feather Eagle nodded, but then shook his head.
"Is it dangerous?"
Han Tianming raised his eyebrows, then no longer hesitated, and cut the big tree in half with one sword!
The golden-eyed sword-feathered eagle was so frightened that it quickly flew up and picked up its nest to protect it.
This towering tree suddenly fell to the ground!
A spiritual light soared into the sky, coming from within the big tree!
The terrifying aura actually knocked Han Tianming back several steps!
The spiritual light roared up to the sky, then swooped down, rushing towards Han Tianming!
But was blocked by the mirage mirror!
"Nascent Soul!"
The spiritual light was blocked from the clear light, and only then did Han Tianming see clearly what it was!
But he is a three-inch little man, all green, like a jade sculpture!
Astonishingly, it is unique to monks in the Nascent Soul Stage, Nascent Soul!
He rushed towards Han Tianming, as if he wanted to seize his body and be reborn, but this was impossible.
This Nascent Soul is too weak. It has been sealed in the big tree for countless years and cannot break through the defense of the mirage mirror!
It was just the will to survive that forced him not to give up, and he still stood above the clear light.
Han Tianming looked indifferent, and slowly stretched out his right hand, as if he wanted to touch the Nascent Soul.
The Nascent Soul was also very excited. As long as it touched Han Tianming's body, it would be able to enter his sea of consciousness! Absorb his soul and occupy his body!
However, he thought too much after all.
I saw a bright golden mark lighting up in Han Tianming's palm!
Unparalleled sharpness and surging spirit-breaking aura!
"boom!"
The seventh-turn broken spirit seal exploded with a shocking blow!
Shatter that ray of soul into a spiritual light that fills the sky!
The back of the mirage mirror glowed with light, and the ferocious mirage's eyes lit up with red light. It opened its big mouth and absorbed the spiritual light from the sky!
Then the mirage mirror trembled slightly, and actually got some benefits, which helped to improve the weapon spirit.
Then the bone mirror shook, and news came into Han Tianming's mind one after another.
It turns out that this Nascent Soul was the last owner of Shenli, and he was also the burly man in the first scene.
Being hunted here, his body collapsed and no medicine could cure him, so he sealed himself in the ancient tree to delay the dissipation of his Nascent Soul.
The ancient tree was nourished by his Nascent Soul and gradually became different and grew very differently.
But he sealed himself for too long, and later he couldn't even take the initiative to leave the ancient tree.
After the Golden Eyed Sword Feather Eagle entered the island, it occupied the ancient tree and took the sacred pear to build a nest.
He also got some elixirs left by him, and then he broke through to the third level of the best.
If Han Tianming hadn't cut off the ancient tree today, he would not have been able to get out and become the nutrient of the Mirage Mirror.
After understanding this person's life, Han Tianming seemed to hear a sigh full of regret.
"I only regret that my family feud has not been avenged!"
Han Tianming didn't blame him. This is the real world of cultivating immortals.
Intrigue, deception, and endless vendettas.
This person's behavior is very good.
Who wants to die?
If there is a chance, no one would not want to take over another body and be reborn.
Unfortunately, he met Han Tianming.
"Come in too!"
Han Tianming took a look at the golden-eyed sword-feathered eagle holding the bird's nest, and suddenly felt that it was not so handsome after being subdued.
It looked really stupid holding the bird's nest...
After putting the golden-eyed sword-feathered eagle and its bird's nest into the mirage mirror, Han Tianming took out the green bamboo flute.
The long flute sound slowly spread throughout the Eagle Island...
