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Xia Qingchen recognized the matter about King Wuchen's urinal. He had already heard it from his son.
I even heard that Xia Qingchen had a keen eye and chose a piece of sacred wood that no one had ever discovered.
Han Xiangdong thought: "It goes against common sense for a person with such rich experience to choose the No. 10 Seahawks who seems to be the worst."
"I'm wondering if there is something special about Sea Eagle No. 10 that we didn't notice and he was the only one who noticed it." The more Han Xiangdong thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
After experiencing the urinal incident, it was difficult for Han Xiangdong to disapprove of Xia Qingchen's vision.
Now that the other party has abandoned the best number nine and chosen the worst number ten, maybe they have discovered some clues, right?
Sword Master Beiyuan thought for a moment and put down the No. 9 iron cage: "You can make your own decision."
With his father's support, Han Xiangdong pointed to the No. 10 cage without thinking: "I want it too!"
Xia Qingchen was surprised: "Are you sure? This sea eagle is already sick. It's difficult to fly, let alone search for the moon marrow."
If that's the case, why do you have to choose number ten?
Han Xiangdong thought so in his heart.
So he became more and more certain that Seahawk No. 10 had something unique.
"I want it!" Han Xiangdong was determined, he was sure to win the No. 10 Seahawks!
Xia Qingchen couldn't help but laugh. After going round and round, the strongest No. 9 Sea Eagle returned to his hands.
"Okay, okay, if Young Master Han wants it, I will give it to you. The premise is that you don't regret it." Xia Qingchen shook his head and laughed.
Han Xiangdong's eyes were firm: "I want it!"
The more Xia Qingchen pretends not to care, the more the problem becomes clear.
"Then change it." Xia Qingchen kicked the iron cage over. The latter immediately checked up and down as if he had found a treasure.
And Xia Qingchen got Sea Eagle No. 9.
Yue Mingzhu covered her mouth and chuckled: "As the saying goes, good people have God's help, but Brother Qingchen has fools to help him."
Xia Qingchen had already given the best to the other party, but it was ridiculous that the other party was so suspicious that he returned it again.
Xia Qingchen just laughed at this.
As time goes by, a quarter of an hour later.
The tide has receded to the horizon, leaving only a faint white line.
"The changing sea is nothing more than this." Looking at the endless dry seabed, Emperor Dongyuan stood up and let out a long sigh: "The eagles will gather, take your positions and prepare!"
Sonorous
The iron cages were opened one after another, and the sea eagles were released.
The loud chirping of birds comes and goes, making the noise extraordinary.
The contestants each mounted their own Sea Eagles and prepared to set off.
Xia Qingchen jumped onto the sea eagle. Although his sea eagle was the sharpest, it was also the most ambitious.
He jumped into the air, and the sea eagle turned and screamed at Xia Qingchen, and flapped its wings to attack Xia Qingchen.
This scene caused a lot of laughter in the audience.
"Hahaha! The strongest Sea Eagle also needs the strongest strength to conquer it."
"That's not the case! Monsters like the Sea Eagle are extremely ferocious. The more force you use to treat them, the harder it is to subdue them."
"In this way, Yun Hua Xin's Haiying is the most suitable. Ranked second, wild and moderate, it is the best choice."
On the stage, Yun Huaxin easily jumped onto her Haiying. Although the other party resisted, it only screamed symbolically and did not attack her.
After controlling Haiying, Yun Huaxin glanced at Haiying who was attacking Xia Qingchen frantically, and shook his head in amusement.
What retribution!
Xia Qingchen's face was expressionless. It would be a joke if he couldn't even surrender to a sea eagle.
He pointed his toes and spread out his body skills. Hearing a loud roar under his feet, he jumped into the air and landed firmly on the back of the sea eagle.
Before Haiying could exert any force, he tapped his right foot lightly, and the crushing force made Haiying howl and fall to the ground.
But even so, his ferocity remained undiminished, and his screams became even more ferocious.
"Let's go!" Emperor Dongyuan didn't wait for anyone. When the time came, he announced the start.
Many sea eagles flew away from the high platform together, rushing towards the vast seabed, looking for the moon essence hidden deep in the mud.
Only Xia Qingchen and Han Xiangdong were left.
Xia Qingchen did not hesitate, took out a jade bottle, poured out a marrow-eating pill, and threw it into the mouth of the screaming sea eagle.
It still resisted at first, trying to spit out the marrow-eating pill.
But the medicine is as its name suggests. Eat the marrow to know its taste. Once you taste a little bit of the marrow-eating pill, you can no longer resist it.
It immediately stopped screaming, raised its throat, swallowed the marrow-eating pill completely, and flapped its wings excitedly, becoming extremely excited.
"Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!" It turned its head and kept making sounds at Xia Qingchen, as if begging Xia Qingchen for another one.
Xia Qingchen closed the bottle cap and said calmly: "That depends on your performance."
The sea eagle channeled the spirit, immediately got up, spread its wings vigorously, and took off into the air, rushing into the vast seabed at a speed far faster than the other sea eagles.
On the high platform, only Han Xiangdong was left anxious and sweating.
"Let's go! Let's go quickly!" Han Xiangdong rode on the sea eagle and patted its neck.
But Haiying lay listlessly on the ground, letting him beat and scold him. Apart from wailing, he had no intention of taking off and flying.
Seeing the other sea eagles walking further and further away, but his own sea eagle was paralyzed, Han Xiangdong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and cursed: "What's wrong with you? Doesn't the person named Xia think highly of you?"
He couldn't understand. With Xia Qingchen's discerning eyes, Sea Eagle No. 10 must be unique, but why was it so difficult to even take off?
Beiyuan Sword Master's face darkened: "I think it might really be just an ordinary sea eagle."
If there was anything special, it would have been revealed long ago.
"What does father mean to say that I exchanged the best Sea Eagle for the worst Sea Eagle?" Han Xiangdong could not accept this reality.
But the sickly Bird No. 10 says it all!
The audience was also filled with whispers.
"What are Mr. Han thinking? Why do you want to replace such a monster that can't fly?"
"Maybe he wants to prove his absolute strength."
"With the weakest Seahawks, defeating everyone in the field, isn't it a demonstration of one's absolute power?"
They were discussing intensely, but Han Xiangdong's face turned half red and half blue.
He didn't want to prove his absolute strength, he clearly shot himself in the foot.
"Father." Han Xiangdong looked at Beiyuan Sword Master for help.
Beiyuan Sword Master sighed deeply, grabbed the sea eagle's neck, and jumped to the seabed: "Wait!"
Emperor Dongyuan couldn't help but look sideways: "Are you going to end it yourself?"
It is simply a strange thing that the majestic Yuan Lord should end up in person and compete with a group of juniors for the moon marrow.
Beiyuan Sword Master didn't look back: "Isn't there a rule?"
His face was calm and he felt that he was losing face, but what could he do?
Do you have to watch your son lose the chance to break through the moon realm?
Let’s wait for the next low tide, which will be two years from now.
And two years is enough to delay his life.
Emperor Dongyuan sighed silently and looked at Han Xiangdong, shaking his head.
Although he often felt that his son Gu Batong was not up to par, compared to Han Xiangdong, he was much better!