Chapter 621: Fear

The leading flying goose has at least eighth-order cultivation, and among the flock of geese behind it, there are at least five or six seventh-order cultivation geese, and such a flock of geese is not something that Liang Dong can provoke.

Flying is a fantasy for ordinary people, but for Asuka birds, it is an instinct that goes deep into the bones. Especially the pair of feathers that are like sword blades, in the hands of the powerful flying geese, they are almost comparable to the flying swords of the innate monks.

It was not a frost-white flying goose, Liang Dong shook his head gently, not to mention that the flock of geese was too far away from him, even the few powerful flying geese in the lead were not something he could match, and they were still above the sky.

The wild goose is a winter migratory bird, and its species include gray goose, red goose, bean goose, black goose, snow goose, bar-headed goose, white-fronted goose, small white-fronted goose, red-breasted black goose, etc., and because the species and breeding places of geese are different, the living habits are also different, so the migration routes are different.

The frost-white flying goose is a branch of the snow goose, which is large in size and heavy in body. The feathers are white, the wing angles are black, and there are many frost-like patterns on the white wings, so they are called frost-white flying geese. In autumn, frost-white geese mingle with thousands of snow geese and make their way south for the winter.

What Liang Dong has to sit now is to wait patiently, observe carefully, and then quickly make a move and succeed with one blow.

For a whole day, Liang Dong saw three or four flocks of flying geese flying past the sides of the peak where he was. Although there is no flock of frost white geese in this, there is no flock of geese, and no flying geese fall from the sky to the peak where he is located to perch, and the little expectation that Liang Dong originally had in his heart for nothing has completely disappeared.

Night once again covered the land, and the whole mountain range, which had been noisy all day, began to gradually return to its quiet. Compared to the hustle and bustle of the outer forests at night, this area dominated by the eighth-order demon tiger beasts may have been accustomed to the life of day and night, especially after the sub-hour, this area has become extraordinarily quiet.

Liang Dong gently exhaled a breath of turbidity and ended the practice of this evening class. At this time, Liang Dong took out a tent that had been prepared long ago from the storage bag, and then got into the cold of the night.

Liang Dong never thought that this operation would be an easy thing, so he thought of a lot of difficulties in advance, and left enough means.

For example, this tent cost at least a hundred magic stones, although it was equivalent to 100,000 dragon oceans, there was no doubt that a hundred magic stones were more valuable than 100,000 dragon oceans. If it weren't for the owner's insistence on paying the bill with magic stones, Liang Dong would definitely not mind paying an extra sum of money to Long Yang.

Magic stones, such as cultivation materials, have always been in short supply on the market, and the amount that each person can exchange from the official every year is very limited, and the lower the cultivation level, the less they can be exchanged.

It is precisely because of this that the scarcity of magic stones has been created, and it has long been the transcendent status of the Coal and Stone Federation. Take the Bingzhou Coal and Stone Federation as an example, his status in the state is second only to the top forces such as the state capital, Longmen College and the three major schools in the state.

The spiritual tent that Liang Dong bought has a certain protective function in itself, and it is isolated from cold and cold, isolated from wind and sand, and even able to enhance or isolate a certain line of sight, which is one of the reasons why Liang Dong dares to survive in the air at a height of thousands of meters.

In the center of this spiritual artifact tent, Liang Dong put in ten magic stones in a row, and then opened all the protective magic circles, taking advantage of the moment the light of the magic circle flashed, Liang Dong disappeared into the tent in an instant, but after less than ten breaths, Liang Dong reappeared in the tent, as if he had never left.

To survive in such an environment, the most fearful thing is not the cold, nor the lack of food and water, but the real threat is the lack of mental strength. If you count from last night, until now, Liang Dong has not slept for at least two days and one night.

If such a thing is placed in Longmen Academy, it is really a trivial matter, with Liang Dong's cultivation, he can completely insist on not sleeping for more than ten days. Pranayama and the movement of true qi can completely replace sleep.

But not here, not to mention that the weather here is cold, food and water can only be eaten cold, and it takes a lot of energy to observe the birds flying in the sky every day. The real trouble is that on the mountainside of this mountain, there is also a powerful demon beast that I don't know if it is the eighth order or the ninth order, under such a threat, it would be a strange thing if Liang Dong could still maintain his peak state.

Therefore, a certain amount of sleep is a must for Liang Dong, even if he doesn't sleep well all night, any wind and grass can make Liang Dong wake up from sleep, especially he also has a pair of particularly sensitive downwind ears.

Before the sun rose, Liang Dong finally stepped out of the tent. Although he slept unsteadily this night, his overall mental state was much better than last night, and he was even in the process of gradually recovering.

The morning sun in the east reflected the sky red, and the purple air of the morning sun once again permeated the heaven and earth.

Liang Dong waved his hand and put the tent into the storage bag, then sat cross-legged on the boulder, and began to practice breathing day after day, wisps of Chaoyang purple qi were absorbed into his body, and then quickly refined into his own true qi.

The purple qi of the morning sun has been dissipating between heaven and earth for a long time, but Liang Dong still did not stop the practice of the morning class, he continued to exhale and practice, until all the essence and energy in his body returned to the peak state, and then ended this practice.

Sitting on the top of a high mountain, everything within a radius of dozens of miles was within Liang Dong's line of sight, and any bird flying above the sky could not escape Liang Dong's eyes. Perhaps because of the distance, Liang Dong couldn't see their specific appearance clearly, but the sensitive downwind ears still allowed Liang Dong to distinguish their species by their birdsong.

The birdsong of the frost-white geese is very special, and the birds make a pleasant high nasal sound when they fly, like la-luk, and the barking of puppies can be heard from afar.

For example, now, above the northwest sky, there is finally the sound of birdsong that Liang Dong is looking forward to. It was already afternoon, the weather was warm, and a flying goose flew in a figure-eight shape from a distance towards here. They do not fly at a high altitude, even lower than the peak of the mountain where Liang Dong is located, and hundreds of frost-white geese are covered with white feathers and black wingtips.

Liang Dong couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, such environmental conditions are indeed suitable for him to do it, the height of these frost-white flying geese is not high, and it is not far from his position, it seems that as long as he leaves the top of the mountain, he can fly into the flock of geese. However, the strength of the Frost White Goose Beast flying at the front, the ninth-order demon beast, made Liang Dong shudder, he was almost sure that as long as he had any king move, the other party's sharp beak would definitely peck him into pieces at the first time.

Liang Dong could only hide behind the boulder, carefully covering his figure, but his gaze did follow this group of flying geese past him, and gradually disappeared into the distance.

(End of chapter)