Wang Yu seemed to disappear into the room. He couldn't even feel his breath, but in fact he still sat there and didn't move.
No one knows what Wang Yu is doing in it.
There was a trace of excitement in Wang Yu's eyes. With a wave of his palm, the animal egg appeared in front of him. Looking at the golden lines on the egg body, he felt the breath comparable to the martial arts disciples. Wang Yu's face was full of smiles.
"Unexpectedly, this thing finally fell into my hands. The old eagle is really unlucky." Wang Yu smiled.
At that time, the eagle almost killed him. If he hadn't been decisive enough, I'm afraid he would have turned into blood flowers with the wind bird.
"I really don't know who that person is. Everyone who knows that old eagle is from the nether palace dares to kill him. It seems that the nether palace is not an absolute overlord in the Wuxuan City, but also has many enemies."
Wang Yu realized that the Youming palace was very powerful in the eyes of others. It seemed to dominate the Xuanwu region, but in fact, the strength of the Youming palace still existed, otherwise the eagle old man could not fall so easily.
With his palm gently touching the egg body, Wang Yu could feel the heartbeat coming from the egg, "it seems that the egg is about to hatch."
Wang Yu raised a faint smile around his mouth, put his palm on the egg, and the force in his body slowly flowed out, wrapped the whole egg, and then slowly penetrated into it.
The beast egg seemed to like Wang Yu's force very much. He greedily absorbed it and slowly stopped until he knew that Wang Yu's force consumed most of it.
"Hoo, why did he absorb so much? He shouldn't?" Wang Yu looked at the eggs suspiciously. According to common sense, although his martial arts disciples' force is not very strong, it is definitely more than enough to nourish the eggs.
But just now he directly absorbed nearly three-quarters of the force, which made him very puzzled, "is there anything different about this little guy?"
Wang Yu thought for a long time and only got such a result. It may be because the golden scale goshawk itself is stronger than other martial animals.
"Let's do it today and nourish it tomorrow." he waved away the animal's eggs.
It is recorded in ancient books that hatching animal eggs needs to be nourished by their own force. In this way, after the animal is born, it will have a high degree of intimacy with the instilling force, and will regard the instilling force as the closest person.
Although I don't know how, Wang Yu knows that it must be right to do so.
He meditated in situ and resumed his force. Because of the martial soul formula, Wang Yu resumed his force very quickly. After half an hour, he had returned to his peak.
"Boy, take out the iron piece. There are good things in it." the little soul said with a smile.
Wang Yu was also curious. At that time, the voice of the little soul suddenly sounded. He had to let himself take the iron piece. Since there were good things, he couldn't let go.
The dark iron sheet appeared in his palm. He felt it a little, but Wang Yu didn't find anything.
There was nothing special about this piece of iron except that it was relatively heavy. "It's really a good thing. Why can't I feel it?"
"If you could feel it, it would have been bought by others and could still be in your boy's hand." the little soul mocked.
Wang Yu didn't care about his tone of voice. He hurriedly asked, "how do you use this thing?"
"Come in and I'll help you get it. Don't resist." then the ten thousand soul sword appeared in the room.
Then a gray sword light flashed over the sword body. Wang Yu felt a burst of suction and a flower in front of him. When he saw it clearly again, he had appeared in the gray space in the wanhun sword.
The figure of the little soul is sitting around not far away, but Wang Yu can see that the body of the little soul is more illusory than when he first saw it. I think it should be caused by lending energy to himself.
"What are you looking at? Give me that piece of iron." the little soul looked white and scolded him.
"Oh." Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly handed the iron piece to the illusory palm of Xiaohun.
"There is a rune seal on the iron sheet, so most people can't feel it at all. If it's not for my strong perception, they can't feel it." then a soul force like flame appeared on the palm of the little soul's hand and wrapped the iron sheet in it.
Under Wang Yu's gaze, there was a black luster on the iron sheet. The pattern was like ice and snow, and gradually disappeared.
"What kind of rune is this?" "nine runes" has a comprehensive record of runes, but he has never seen such runes.