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The facts proved that the falcon was very fond of hunting. In a single night, the Small Pangolin was caught no less than ten times, and was even caught a few times.

In the end, he hid the Small Pangolin in the blanket, and when he could no longer see the Small Pangolin anymore, he gave up.

Early in the morning, as the sky was still dimly lit, Bai Xiaobei was struggling and struggling with the Small Pangolin with bloodshot eyes. Its target was naturally the arrogant Gyrfalcon at the head of the bed.

It was unknown if this fellow had obsessive compulsive disorder, but when he saw the Small Pangolin, he immediately pounced on it without hesitation. The pitiful Small Pangolin had been ambushed more than ten times in one night.

Although it was not injured, it was still angered to the point of going crazy.

"Alright, alright, go and find Da Qing to play, stop messing around, if not I'll burn you red!"

The little fellow bared its fangs and brandished its claws, but Bai Xiaobei's strength was too strong, so it was impossible for it to struggle free.

Recently, it had been eating a lot of wild animals. It often saw rabbits, wild chickens and even Bamboo Rat s being roasted red. It was truly a horrible sight to behold. Right now, what it feared the most was entering the kitchen.

The little fellow ran away like a wisp of smoke. Da Qing was still the best, he could do whatever he wanted in his own home.

"Come on, big boss, let me take a look at your injuries. You're already amazing, why can't you calm down after one night?"

After walking all the way to the bottom of the Small Demon Bamboo, Bai Xiaobei reached out and grabbed it. After looking at the wings, he realized that the wounds on the wings had almost healed.

A group of Spirit Rain descended. Now, as his strength increased, the Spirit Rain was obviously much larger than before. The Small Demon Bamboo that was constantly cultivating awakened as it absorbed the scattered Spirit Rain.

Once this area had the Spirit Concentrating Formation, the Small Demon Bamboo would treat this area as their own home, with the roots spreading everywhere.

"Damn it, don't make some nonsense beside me when you have nothing better to do. You got some radish bugs, and now you're getting another bird!"

The Small Demon Bamboo protested, there was a piece of ginseng growing under its body, and there were also many small earthworms that made it feel uncomfortable, but Bai Xiaobei had brought them here, so it could not destroy them.

He ignored the Small Demon Bamboo and quickly kept the Spirit Rain Arts. Looking at the time, he called for Su Yun to help with his cultivation.

"Are you sick? Shouting for a run in the morning? "Scram!"

Mom was sleeping with her arms around her neck when she suddenly heard her own son shouting "take a walk". She actually said that she was going to train her body, and when she looked at her watch, she immediately scolded.

He continued to sleep happily. It was obvious that he did not want to continue cultivating.

Bai Xiaobei ran out in a sorry state, he thought for a while, then returned to his and said: "I'm going to take a walk, if I don't cultivate, then I'll drink more of the Hericium Erinaceus's soup, okay?"

"Scram!" A slipper flew out, and Bai Xiaobei, who had just ran back, ran back in a sorry state.

After running out, Bai Xiaobei did not want to cultivate anymore. He had already reached the Half-step Sect Master and his Innate Qi was extremely dense, so there was not much use in training. Thus, he ran out of the courtyard and circled around the huge piece of wool.

Yesterday, he suddenly sent a big rock over, which Mom thought he sent incorrectly, so he chased him away. If it wasn't for him making a phone call, Mom might have rushed back.

What made him speechless was that the Mom was directly thrown outside, not allowing it to be left inside the courtyard.

If the Mom knew that she had spent 2.5 million to buy it, he would probably be beaten into a two hundred and fifty.

"Bang!"

The strike of the Eight Trigram Palm was imbued with Zhen Qi. Suddenly, several pieces of stone fell down and many cracks appeared on the jade wall near the skylight.

"God damn it! It's for absorption anyway, who cares!"

Bai Xiaobei clenched his teeth, and instantly transformed into a humanoid beast, punching down with his fist. Very quickly, a large amount of jade was revealed.

He quickly placed the ring on the ring, and after about three seconds, a suction force came from the ring, the emerald that was exposed quickly released a few bright and glistening Spirit Energy s.

"So many!"

Bai Xiaobei could not help but inhale a breath of cold air, it was so much more precious than the eight-sided Bone Jade, he did not know that what was precious was only the array formation, the jade was only the better part compared to Tian Yu, the jade was even comparable to jade.

The amount of spirit energy contained within this enormous emerald was naturally beyond Bai Xiaobei's expectations.

Very quickly, the exposed part of his body had turned into a pale white color, making him look like a white Yuyi. However, Bai Xiaobei slapped his hand, and a piece of his body shattered like glass.

"Really?" You can't just suck it dry? "

Bai Xiaobei was dumbstruck, it seemed that he had no choice but to work hard, with no choice, he sighed, and then slammed his palm down.

The huge piece of fur had cracked open, revealing all of the emeralds inside. However, most of them were already in pieces, with large chunks lying on the floor.

"Go ahead and drink it all. If it's not enough, I'll find it for you tomorrow!"

Bai Xiaobei was very generous with regards to rings, these jades seemed to be more similar to the Ice Jadeite s and jadeite that he had opened before, there were even some that were on the same level and were not cheap, combined, they were probably at least worth tens of millions.

Streams of green spirit energy continuously entered the ring. The green fangs that appeared from the ring already had a feeling of contact, as if it was beginning to materialize.

Bai Xiaobei looked at his finger. The Fangs Ring, which was originally two different colors, had now turned into a three-coloured ring. However, the green fangs seemed a little fragile, as if it was a little fragile.

"Why is there no reaction? Is it not enough? "

Bai Xiaobei was a little disappointed that an unexpected benefit had appeared. At least you should give me some skills or tricks.

A shrill and mournful cry came from behind him. The injured Gyrfalcon began to sway unsteadily as it flew into the air. It was obvious that its wings were not feeling well.

"Are you stupid? You'll be fully recovered in two days. Why are you in such a hurry?"

Bai Xiaobei could not help but curse in his heart. He had just healed himself and although there were no major injuries, if he wanted to fly, he was afraid that the pain was unbearable.

However, the Gyrfalcon ignored him and continued to flap its wings. Gradually, as if it was familiar with him, it started to glide.

"That's true. Not being able to fly is the same as not being able to leave. It's probably even more uncomfortable."

Bai Xiaobei started to understand the Gyrfalcon. In order to fly, he did not care about the pain on his wings anymore.

Suddenly, the Gyrfalcon let out a sharp cry, like an arrow leaving the bow, and flew into the courtyard.

"F * * k, he committed suicide?" This action reminded him of one of the Heroic Couples of the Divine Eagle. Because he had killed one of them, the other one had also fallen in love with him. This action was just as sharp as this.

He quickly ran towards the yard and quickly stopped. He blankly looked at the Gyrfalcon that rushed away after grabbing a dead chicken.

"Are you selling?!"

Bai Xiaobei was so angry that he almost fainted. He was in such an awkward situation, I saved you, it's fine if you don't thank me, but you still ran.

You damned ingrate!

Looking at the Gyrfalcon getting further and further away, Bai Xiaobei silently cursed himself for not being kind enough to repay the kindness shown to him. The eagle had not gotten its hands on it, and it had even thrown in a wild chicken.

He was a bit disappointed, but he quickly recovered. It was just an eagle. If he really wanted one, he would buy one and feed it slowly. That way, he would definitely not run away.

Looking at the thirty-two ginseng, he realized that they were all growing. They had already sprouted leaves, and the Soil-turning Earthworm inside kept working hard to build a more comfortable environment for them.

On top of a towering mountain peak, on a precipitous cliff, a small, snow-white eagle with tiny golden spots on its body was wailing incessantly.

He was too young to hunt for food. His mother had not come back for two days, and he had not eaten for three days.

Just when it felt like it was going to starve to death, a familiar figure pounced on it. At the same time, it also sent strips of torn meat over.

Soon, the little white eagle was full of energy. It hopped and spread its wings. Whether it was its mouth or claws, they were all white jade in color. Its entire body was snow-white with golden spots all over.

The Gyrfalcon's stomach was rumbling with hunger as it ate the remaining wild chickens. In this area, there was one Giant Snake, and over the years, there weren't many small animals that it could eat. Adding to that, the quality of the soil and the trees were already not good, so it was no longer possible for them to look for prey.

This was also why Gyrfalcon was still able to beat up the magpies after flying for more than ten miles, because there was nothing else to eat here.

Of course, there was no food that they could easily catch. There were many things that they could eat that they would hide from. They would not give it any chance at all.

After looking for a while, he saw the white Gyrfalcon flapping its wings and slowly flying away. It was too young, barely learning how to fly, yet it did not deliberately hunt its prey.

Gently propping up the Small Gyrfalcon, he gave a low cry before turning around and flying off into the distance. However, his speed appeared to be extremely slow.

The Small Gyrfalcon flapped its wings, let out a shrill cry, and followed closely behind. It slowly flew, as if it knew that its mother had found a new home.

Bai Xiaobei was holding a little turtle, and just as he was about to click his tongue, the top of his head suddenly turned black. Then, he saw the Gyrfalcon had returned and landed on his shoulder.

"Fuck, you still dare to come back?!" "You also secretly ate laozi's chicken. If you're hungry, just say so. You still have goat meat at home!"

Although he said that, Bai Xiaobei could not help but be pleasantly surprised. So Gyrfalcon did not leave, in other words, he had a hawk in the future?

A young and tender cry came from above his head. When Bai Xiaobei raised his head to look, he instantly became dumbstruck.

"Small Gyrfalcon? So it was to go back and take care of the child? "

Bai Xiaobei was pleasantly surprised. Not only did he not leave, he even brought his own family here. How could he not be happy?

Maybe because he was tired and did not dare to get close to Bai Xiaobei, after crying for a bit, he slowly descended and stood on the roof, looking at him nervously.

"Beautiful, isn't this eagle a little too beautiful?"

How was this an eagle? It was simply as exquisite as a handicraft, extremely small and exquisite, and at the moment, it seemed extremely cute. The Little Head moved a little, sizing up the monster at her mother's feet.

Bai Xiaobei didn't know that the person in front of him was no ordinary Gyrfalcon. This was a white-clawed Gyrfalcon that was known as one in ten thousand amongst the Gyrfalcon, and its value was extremely high.

"Fine, if you follow me in the future, I promise you that you won't be worried about food and drinks!"

He was laughing out loud in his heart. He was disappointed that the Gyrfalcon ran away, but who knew that he would bring back an even more beautiful Gyrfalcon?

At this moment, the Gyrfalcon on Bai Xiaobei's shoulder let out a sharp cry, gently waving its wings, its sharp eyes revealing a trace of an intimate expression.

If there was an old hunter playing with the falcon here, he would recognize it at a glance. This was the sign of a falcon recognizing its master.