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Three hundred and seventieth nine chapters emerald bird (2)

Hu Huahua said: "Take it back, raise it, and look after the house. It sounds good."

Hu Qing: "Can you do that?"

Hu Huahua nodded.

It seems like a good old man has a solution.

If you want to catch them, then catch a few more.

Hu Qing looked at the birds and asked Hu Huahua again: "Can you control them?"

Hu Huahua nodded without hesitation.

Hu Qing picked up a stone and threw it on the treetop.

The birds flew up and ignored her.

Hu Qing watched where they fell. When they stopped, she would smash them again. Whenever she found any green eagles, she would not miss any of them.

It is said that the Cuiling Bird has a good temper, which is why Hu Qing did not use spiritual attacks. In their eyes, non-threatening rocks were a prank. They ignored them at first, but after hitting them, the birds became angry.

Hey, if the birds don't show off their power, you think we are just clay.

Swish, swish, one after another, lively little figures walked through the branches and leaves, carrying the sound of breaking wind and hitting Hu Qing.

Hu Qing dodged quickly, and the birds fell into the air. They turned a corner and flew back again. Hu Qing dodged again.

Neither party used their real skills, they were just joking around.

Hu Qing found that the green ling birds flew light and fast, and their calls were more pleasant. She couldn't help but become more playful. She no longer wanted to catch them, and deliberately made them chase her. She then practiced while being chased by a group of birds.

Law.

This body technique is part of the Golden Fire Secret Technique. When a monk fights, he cannot just stand there and take a beating. He must also attack and dodge.

Hu Qing was dodging back and forth in a whirring motion. The movement of the golden fire system was definitely not as light as the wind. She dodged so fast and fiercely that she wanted to spark sparks from friction with the air.

A group of birds flashed their wings and flashed back and forth, but in the end they did not catch up with her. Angry, they let out a long chirp from their pointed beaks, and soon many emeralds flew out of the surrounding woods.

Hu Qing suddenly ducked, grabbed a handful of pebbles from the ground, and sprinkled them backwards.

"If you can't catch me, just call out my friends. You guys are so shameless."

The pebbles were very small, and it didn't take much effort to lift them. The green worms flapped their wings and dodged away. However, the damage was not very powerful and the insult was very strong. They were a group of birds, but they couldn't catch up with the two-legged people without wings. Too much

I'm humiliated and must catch up.

Dili—dili—dilili.

Strings of birds chirped together into a brisk movement, and a green cloud rose from behind the woods and flew quickly towards this side.

Hu Qing was shocked. This was a nest. There were so many of them, maybe there were thousands of them. Can she afford to raise them?

Saya ran away, and the soles of her shoes were so worn that they started to smoke.

Cui Lingniao: Stop - don't run!

Hu Qing ran and ran, a gust of wind blew up, and he chased green clouds behind him. He didn't know how many hills he ran over.

A group of monks were collecting resources when they heard a strange sound approaching and immediately climbed up a tree to alert them.

After a while, a female nun ran past, and a group of... what?

When everything passed, they came down and looked at each other.

"It seems that someone provoked a group of monsters."

One said: "It's none of our business."

One said: "I seem to see that they are emerald birds. A large group."

Green Ling Bird, a third-level bird. If you get it, you can sell it for a good price.

Heartbeat.

"As fellow Taoists, we should help."

"That's right, let's catch up quickly."

Chasing and chasing, chasing and chasing, the movement ahead became smaller and smaller, until they could no longer be heard. Where would they pursue? The vegetation on the ground was so lush that people would immediately lose their traces if they walked by. This place was too deep into the hinterland.

A group of people stopped, their burning heads cooled by the silent air around them.

"Well, let's go back." The speaker stuttered inexplicably, as if he was being stared at by a dangerous monster.

"go back."

Hu Qing ran so fast that she didn't have time to pay attention to where she was running and whether there was any danger around her. When she saw a place she could run, she ran to it. As she ran, she looked back and saw that those green eagles seemed to recognize her and insisted on catching up with her.

She laughed loudly: "It's you who insist on pestering me. Don't blame me in the future."

He turned around and ran in the other direction.

Cui Lingniao followed and turned a corner. How could this person run so well? Did she have wings on her feet?

Go after her! Look at her feet!

Hu Qing didn't know that these green worms had such great ambitions. The terrain in front of them kept going up. She ran and ran and ran, and then, suddenly, she was gone.

Cui Lingniao: Dili? Dili—Dili!

Where is the person? Over there! Chase him!

Hu Qing fell off the cliff and looked at a green cloud above her head falling toward her. She smiled evilly, raised her right hand, and cast a big net up, opening it to collect the green cloud.

With a firm foot, Hu lightly stepped on the flying sword.

Cui Yun was struggling in the fishing net, and Cui Ling birds kept coming out of the mesh, screaming in embarrassment.

Hu Qing stepped forward and pulled it. The fishing net became smaller, and the mesh became smaller accordingly. The green worm inside was trapped and unable to get out.

Hu Qing estimated the quantity, enlarged the fishing net and let it out a little, then closed it down and carried it up the cliff.

The escaped Cui Ling Bird became angry, its yellow and green body suddenly glowed with metallic luster, and shot towards Hu Qing.

The speed of the green ling bird in the mad state more than doubled. Hu Qing dragged the resisting green ling bird in the net. It couldn't escape for a while. In the blink of an eye, it was hit seventeen or eight times, causing pain to the bones and teeth.

Grinning.

Fortunately, Hu Huahua was waiting on the top. When he saw Hu Qing being attacked by the Green Lingbirds, his eyes widened. Then the Green Lingbirds wilted, released their madness, and humans and animals landed harmlessly on a tree not far away.

I didn't dare to say anything last time.

Hu Qing finally realized the majesty of his grown-up son.

Hu Qing pointed to the net on the ground: "What should I do? You do it."

There are about two to three hundred green eagles in the net, which should be enough for my big house.

Hu Huahua walked to the net and whined twice. Those green mermaids were dull and listless.

Hu Qing couldn't bear it: "Can we support him if we take him back?"

Hu Huahua: "Yes. Just dig a few trees for them to make a home."

dig trees...

Hu Qing looked at the emerald bird, okay, I'll dig it up, for the sake of you looking good and singing nicely.

Kingbirds have their own favorite trees, and the trees they like are... very tall.

Hu Qing raised his chin almost at an angle with his neck, thinking deeply about how he should bring such a big tree back.

In fact, the tree is not very tall. In this wild forest with a pristine and healthy ecological environment, a tree of 20 to 30 meters is really nothing. So, please tell me, how much does it cost to transplant a tree with a height of 20 to 30 meters above ground alive?

How deep should the root system be dug to ensure survival?

Hu Qing felt that this trip could be completed successfully by just digging a few trees.

This tree is very beautiful, with a straight trunk, beautiful branches, and a large lavender flower blooming in the crown, as bright and clear as a lotus. The emerald bird likes to eat this kind of flower, and it seems that it must dig it back.

I don’t know if I can fit it in my portable space.

Plants can definitely be installed, it’s this size.

Hu Qing gritted his teeth. If the space couldn't hold it, he would probably carry it back by himself.

I took a heavy knife and started digging around the big tree. At this time, I realized that Tu Ling Gen was good, why not hire a monk with Tu Ling Gen?

Forget it, let's dig. One more thing is worse than one less thing. Digging is also a physical training.


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