"The sea eagles trained by us on Linlang Island have a keen sense of the moon marrow that humans cannot match." Gu Batong said.
"When the tide recedes, if you release the sea eagles, they will be able to find the moon marrow in the mud. We just need to go there and look for it."
After listening, Xia Qingchen nodded slowly.
Looking around the world, probably only Linlang Island has such a unique environment.
The rest of the islands may not see a big ebb in a hundred years, but Linlang Island does it once every two years. No wonder there are so many powerful people in the Moon Realm here.
"Your cultivation has reached the limit of the Great Star Rank. Why not join the Eagle Group and give it a try?" Gu Batong said with a smile.
Xia Qingchen thought and asked, "It's not easy to participate in the Eagles Conference, right?"
Situ Feng has been on Linlang Island for more than a year, but he has not been able to participate in the eagle gathering. He can only take care of the sea eagles.
"Of course it's not easy!" Gu Ba said: "The Moon Essence is limited, but there are thousands of people at the top of the big stars. How can everyone have the opportunity to obtain the Moon Essence?"
On the contrary, given the unique environment of Linlang Island, it is possible for everyone to cultivate to the peak of the great star level.
But in the moon realm, you must have moon marrow.
"There is only one way to participate in the Eagle Group, and that is the four great abyss masters. The superiors issue licenses. The abyss masters can issue three licenses, and the superiors can issue two licenses!" Gu Ba said.
Hearing this, Xia Qingchen finally understood the preciousness of the Eagles Meeting.
If you don’t have an excellent friendship with the Lord of Yuan, the Supreme Lord, you don’t even have to think about it.
Situ Feng was only a registered disciple of Supreme Master Xuanzhen, not a formal disciple, so there was no need to even hope to obtain one of his two precious licenses.
After thinking for a while, Xia Qingchen asked: "Then, can the Supreme Lord directly participate?"
Gu Batong laughed: "Of course, the superiors are qualified to issue licenses, why can't they participate? However, no superior would be shameless and compete with the juniors for the moon marrow."
"Is that so?" Xia Qingchen gently rubbed his chin, nodded and said, "Thank you for letting me know. I'll take my leave."
Gu Batong was stunned: "Wait! Is this the end? You don't want to participate?"
"Participate." Xia Qingchen said as he walked.
Gu Batong pointed at himself: "I, the son of Emperor Dongyuan, can get a permit for you."
He winked, meaning to ask Xia Qingchen to beg him quickly.
"No need, I can find a way to get it myself." Xia Qingchen waved her hand and Feng Qingyun said calmly.
Gu Batong said hurriedly: "No, can I give you one for free?"
"No." He has it himself, so why does he need someone else to give it to him?
Besides, the most expensive things in history are often free.
Gu Batong suddenly cried and said: "I don't want it for free! Brother, tell me, what do you want?"
Xia Qingchen asked, "Then what do you want?"
There is no reason, they are getting close and giving things, so naturally they want something.
Gu Batong smiled dryly and said: "Um...can you teach me your mighty and domineering sonic martial arts that are omnipotent in heaven and earth?"
It turned out that he had experienced the powerful power of Xia Qingchen's sound waves and was extremely moved.
No wonder.
Sonic martial arts has always been one of the rarest categories among attack martial arts. Even if they exist, it is difficult to have extremely high-grade ones.
Sonic martial arts such as Shark Sound are already the most advanced known to date and are unparalleled.
This martial skill is mastered by Beiyuan Sword Master and is only passed down to the disciples of Guanmen. As the son of Emperor Dongyuan, of course he has no chance to practice it.
Xia Qingchen laughed dumbly: "You want to use the license of a mere eagle group in exchange for my sonic martial arts?"
Putting aside whether it can be used or not, his sound wave is not an offensive martial skill, but an ancillary power of his mental technique. How can he teach it?
Is it possible to pass the "Ghost Prison Heart Sutra" to the other party?
Therefore, Xia Qingchen would never agree.
"Then what do you want?" Gu Batong scratched his head and scratched his head, eager for sonic martial arts.
Xia Qingchen smiled lightly: "You can't give me what I want."
In fact, he can teach the opponent real sonic attack martial arts, and the power is not inferior to the ghost roar.
But why teach it?
There is no connection between them.
Shaking his sleeves, Xia Qingchen walked away and climbed to the exit of the abyss.
The ancient man holding the stove was still sitting there.
His eyelids were drooped, as if he was asleep. He ignored Xia Qingchen who came out and let him leave.
It wasn't until Xia Qingchen was about to leave his sight that he slowly moved his head and glanced at Xia Qingchen casually: "Useless cultivation..."
However, the words stopped abruptly midway through!
His drooped eyelids suddenly opened, and a pair of dim yellow eyes burst out with a horrifying light: "What is that?"
He unexpectedly found that he couldn't understand Xia Qingchen's Xingquan.
The star spring is still the same two star springs, but it is filled with a purple light.
His eyes flickered as he watched Xia Qingchen disappear from sight.
"Could it be that he is not from the human race?" Thinking of this, the old man pondered.
There is a legend circulating on Linlang Island: deep in the sea, among the rampant underwater beasts, there is a special kind of big monster.
They have human bodies and can hide themselves from the eyes of most people and blend in among the crowd.
Among them, the women are beautiful and the men are unparalleled in their handsomeness.
He recalled Xia Qingchen's handsome face in his mind, and his face was calm: "In total, the sea monsters have not attacked for several years. Are they really at peace?"
Xia Qingchen returned to the manor and briefly explained the Eagles Meeting to Yue Mingzhu and Linglong.
"It just so happens that I need a piece of moon marrow to reach the peak of the moon realm." Yue Mingzhu lazily got up, spread out his arms and stretched.
While doing this, he was also observing Xia Qingchen's eyes.
Finding that he was not squinting and looking in another direction, Cherry's little mouth glanced slightly: "Prude!"
"Then I won't go!" Linglong lowered her head and played with the Nirvana in her hand.
She doesn't even have a big star level in cultivation, how can she talk about breaking through to the moon realm?
"You want to go too!" Yue Mingzhu touched her head: "Although your cultivation is insufficient, your bad luck may come in handy."
"Okay!" Linglong was very interested in Nirvana and agreed without thinking.
Without noticing at all, Yue Mingzhu showed a meaningful smile.
Xia Qingchen looked at Linglong with pity. The poor child agreed to a request that he shouldn't have agreed to.
He turned around and returned to the secret room to consolidate the star power in his body and repair the extremely expanded star spring.
A few days flew by.
On this day, a maid came to the door of the manor, knocked on the door and said: "Sir, Miss, please suggest me to attend a private communication meeting."
Xia Qingchen's ears and eyes were clear, and he heard a knock on the door a mile away, so he stopped practicing and opened the door.
He was curious about what level of divine artifacts Yun Huaxin could display and exchange.
Moreover, where did these things come from?
It is widely rumored that she has three volumes of earth-level mid-level martial arts. Could it be that she came from the same place as the gods? (Updated at 12 noon tomorrow)