Feiyanbo. Feiyanbo in winter is a bit more desolate than before. Large areas of reeds have turned yellow, leaving only countless branches standing in the water, leaving water birds without a place to live, and they have to fly to the warmer south. Usually, not many fishermen dare to approach this vast water area, and it is even more deserted at this time of year. However, at the edge of Feiyanbo, a black-sailed fishing boat is quietly anchored. Zhang Yuan, wearing a straw raincoat, sits at the bow, holding a fishing rod and fishing. But his attention is not on the float at all. At this moment, Zhang Yuan, or more accurately, his soul consciousness is soaring in the sky, overlooking Feiyanbo below. Flying is undoubtedly the eternal dream of mankind. Although Zhang Yuan, who is only a second-level cultivator, is still far away from the level of flying in the air.
However, relying on the fifth host, the red-eyed crow, he has realized his dream of flying in disguise. After successfully summoning the Red Eyed Crow, Zhang Yuan had a preliminary understanding of the "primary spirit", and slowly discovered some of its abilities. The spirit, to put it bluntly, is actually Zhang Yuan's summoned spirit. There is a solid soul connection between Zhang Yuan and the Red Eyed Crow. This allows him to easily control the Red Eyed Crow and give orders to the latter directly through his consciousness. Not only that, Zhang Yuan can also make the Red Eyed Crow become his eyes and ears. Eyes and ears that can fly high in the sky or stand on the treetops! The Red Eyed Crow has extremely sharp vision and can see small animals such as pikas and rabbits on the ground clearly at high altitudes. Although its ears are small and hidden in feathers, it can still hear slight noises from the surroundings. For Zhang Yuan, the Red Eyed Crow is the best scout! The only problem is that Zhang Yuan's direct control of the Red Eyed Crow is currently limited by distance. If the distance between the two parties exceeds one mile. Then the soul connection will be immediately interrupted, and the Red Eyed Crow will fly back on its own. However, this problem is not a big deal. Zhang Yuan believes that as long as it is upgraded, this distance will inevitably increase greatly. The ability of the "primary spirit" is obviously not limited to this, and he needs to continue to explore! At this moment, the fish float on the water suddenly moved. Zhang Yuan's eyes condensed, his mind returned instantly, and he subconsciously raised the fishing rod in his hand. A big carp that was jumping up and down was pulled up by him! At the same time, the red-eyed crow in the sky suddenly swooped down, fell a hundred feet in an instant, and then landed steadily on Zhang Yuan's shoulder.
The movement was extremely light and graceful! "Ah!" It called softly and rubbed Zhang Yuan's face with its head. A pair of beautiful gemstone eyes, but stared at the big carp jumping on the deck! Zhang Yuan smiled slightly. He first unhooked the fish hook, and then slapped the carp with a palm: "Here you go." The red-eyed crow is the most special one among Zhang Yuan's parasites. It usually likes to go out and move around, and has inherited the characteristics of the crow ghost who loves to eat fresh blood. As for dried meat and other things, the red-eyed crow hates them so much that it would not even look at them! With Zhang Yuan's permission, it happily cried "Aaaa" twice, then spread its wings and swooped down on the carp. It took a bite and swiftly hooked out the fish eye and swallowed it. Zhang Yuan did not watch it eat again. The red-eyed crow has a very large appetite and can easily eat prey that is more than ten times larger than itself. It is good at flying, and its flying speed is comparable to that of eagles and falcons. But after flying for a long time, it must eat fresh blood and flesh to restore its physical strength, otherwise it will return to the nest to sleep by itself. Unless it is given more source, it will take a long time to wake up. When Zhang Yuan caught another river fish, the red-eyed crow had already eaten the seven or eight kilograms of carp just now. It was still not satisfied. Zhang Yuan simply threw the second fish to it. Looking at the sky, Zhang Yuan put away the fishing rod and returned to the Whale Castle. He controlled the oar with one hand, and the wooden paddle swayed left and right in the water, driving the black-sailed boat upstream. Soon they arrived at the river bay in front of the Whale Castle. After mooring the fishing boat, Zhang Yuan took the red-eyed crow back into the God's Nest, and then entered the Whale Castle. "Master Zhang Xiang!" The Wrathful Whale Gang members he met on the way greeted him one after another. Today, Zhang Yuan is also considered a top figure in the Linhe Branch. No rising star under the age of 20 can compare with him in terms of strength or record. And everyone knows that the leader of the War Hall, Yue Wuji, trusts Zhang Yuan very much. He will be trained as a confidant and a general! The general is the elite among the elites of the War Hall, and is the sharpest weapon of a gang.
Almost all the previous leaders of the War Hall have been generals in the hall. Yue Wuji is no exception! As an outsider with a humble background, Zhang Yuan has obtained such status and treatment in just over a year after joining the Linhe Branch. It is impossible to say that no one is envious and jealous. However, his record is enough to shut up those jealous guys! When Zhang Yuan came to the training room of the war hall, there were already two tall and burly strongmen waiting. Zhang Yuan nodded to the two and took off his coat. Revealing a body of copper-cast iron-cast muscles! Zhang Yuan's "Rock Pillar" and "Iron Shirt" have been cultivated to a very high level. His own energy penetrates into the tendons and bones and is gradually penetrating into the blood and marrow. Breaking through the third level of Huajin is just around the corner. Although such progress in cultivation is already very fast, Zhang Yuan is still not satisfied. He wants to be faster and stronger! Bang! Bang! Bang! A moment later, a dull slapping sound was heard in the training room. Two strong men held copper sticks and swung them at Zhang Yuan's body and limbs again and again. The weapons they used were as thick as wrists, and each blow was powerful and heavy. An ordinary warrior would be broken by a stick! However, Zhang Yuan stood still, relying only on his skin and flesh to resist the heavy blows of two copper sticks. And this is one of the methods of practicing "Iron Shirt". After dozens of sticks, Zhang Yuan's blood and qi have been fully stimulated. His skin surface turned dark red, and the muscles under the membrane were as tight as iron and stone. The sound of the copper stick hitting him changed. But Zhang Yuan was still as steady as a mountain. It was not until the two warriors were sweating profusely and their arms were sore that he raised his hand to signal: "It's enough." The two warriors were relieved and put down the copper sticks panting. They looked at Zhang Yuan with awe. "Iron Shirt" is not a magical skill. This horizontal training method is placed in the arsenal and can be exchanged for military merit. There are many warriors who practice "Iron Shirt" in the Linhe Branch. But it is rare to practice like Zhang Yuan in a self-abuse way! Not everyone can bear the pain of being hit by a copper stick.
"Thank you for your hard work." Zhang Yuan nodded to the two, then put on his clothes and left the training room. Return to his home.