Chapter 459 Stealing the Three-Winged Eagle Eggs (Please subscribe, please collect)
"Wealth and honor are sought in danger. How rare is a qualified flying spirit beast worth cultivating in the world of cultivation?"
This hesitation between advancing and retreating lasted for a very short time. When Sun Mingsheng's expression was determined again, the action of stealing the young eggs of the three-winged eagle was destined to continue without any discount.
"If there is a chance to get more young eggs, the family will cultivate them seriously in the future. It may not be impossible to cultivate a new tribe. This is also a good opportunity to consolidate the foundation of the family."
Any Jindan-stage family that wants to gain a foothold in the world of cultivation usually has some special mountain-guarding spirit beasts, such as the spirit turtle of the Bai family.
These mountain-guarding spirit beasts can provide some help for the future cultivation of some relatively excellent cultivators in the family, and can also be sold at a fixed time in exchange for some valuable spirit objects. In short, they are widely used.
Of course, this is not something that can be achieved overnight. It requires a long period of energy and resources to have a slight possibility of success.
However, for a family, this is a project that must be invested in persistently. As the saying goes, the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade. The family inheritance grew and prospered little by little in this process.
In a flash, Sun Mingsheng considered the future of the entire family, and naturally he would not lag behind in observing the entire three-winged eagle nest.
"Don't blame me for being ruthless. It's really that your young eggs are too important to the family."
Sun Mingsheng whispered to himself, but a greedy light burst out from his eyes, and he had a firm understanding of the subsequent actions.
"There are only three second-level upper-grade three-winged eagles, five second-level middle-grade three-winged eagles, and eight second-level lower-grade three-winged eagles. As long as you act quickly, there is a chance to retreat unscathed."
After an incense stick, after having a general understanding of the number and strength of the three-winged eagles stationed here, the solemn mood on Sun Mingsheng's face relaxed a little.
With the help of the black-striped ants, there are only three second-level upper-grade three-winged eagles that are qualified to have enough influence on him.
It should be noted that Sun Mingsheng's goal in this trip was only to steal a small number of three-winged eagle eggs, not necessarily to engage in direct conflict with them.
According to the survival habits of three-winged eagles, a pair of three-winged eagles can lay eggs once every two years, and lay two eggs each time.
And the two eggs are hatched at the same time, so as long as there are cubs in the growth period in the cave of the three-winged eagle, there will definitely be no unhatched eggs.
Sun Mingsheng's mind went back and forth several times to turn over some basic habits of the three-winged eagles. After getting a clear idea in his mind, he began to move forward along the large and small stones distributed along the way while restraining his own breath, hoping to shorten the distance between the two sides as much as possible before completely alarming the stationed three-winged eagles.
Perhaps there are very few outsiders invading this place, or perhaps the number of three-winged eagles stationed in the old nest is limited, or the spell to restrain the breath is effective. In short, when Sun Mingsheng was less than a thousand feet away from the three-winged eagle's old nest, he just alarmed a three-winged eagle patrolling in the air.
"Chirp"
The three-winged eagle flying in the sky was only a second-grade inferior one, so after discovering Sun Mingsheng's figure and trace, it only made a miserable and loud cry. Its own flying altitude not only did not drop at all, but continued to rise until it turned into a black dot the size of a fist in his eyes.
At this altitude, not to mention that as a cultivator, he had no way to deal with it, even the black-striped ants with certain flying abilities could only stay away.
However, Sun Mingsheng did not pay any attention to the reactions from the three-winged eagles, but only used a small amount of spiritual consciousness to continuously scan the surroundings to avoid being ambushed by other three-winged eagles.
At this moment, Sun Mingsheng was like an arrow from a bow, moving forward quickly to shorten the distance with the three-winged eagle's nest, and at the same time, his figure was rapidly rising with the support of mana.
Of course, the spiritual weapon Flame Stone, which was famous for its swift attack, was naturally held in his hand. Once it was intercepted, it would definitely counterattack with a blazing flame as the vanguard.
Perhaps because there were fewer three-winged eagles stationed, Sun Mingsheng's progress was quite smooth. When his figure stabilized, he was already standing at the entrance of a dark cave that was three to five feet deep.
He did not hesitate at all. After using his spiritual sense to explore and confirm that there was a young egg full of vitality, Sun Mingsheng decisively used the nine-section whip as a means to directly explore into it, and successfully took it in with a slight pull.
Sun Mingsheng did not have time to conduct a basic inspection of the young egg, so he had to dodge under the attack of the three three-winged eagles that had already returned to support.
However, he had already made a plan for this situation. The black-striped ants took off again and distributed them evenly according to the number of three-winged eagles. Each ant entangled with one of them, trying its best to buy enough time for Sun Mingsheng to steal more young eggs.
In addition to the entanglement from the three-winged eagles stationed in the old nest, from the moment he appeared, all the three-winged eagles that appeared around him kept making miserable screams while fighting. This was a special method to summon other companions after being in danger.
Whenever the eagles felt the movement here, they would return to the old nest for support as soon as possible, and the time left for him would definitely not be too long.
After feeling the real threat, Sun Mingsheng turned a blind eye to the almost swarming attack of the three-winged eagles, allowing the black-striped ants to make a basic block. Other than that, he could only face the attack. Only in times of major crisis can we resist one or two.
The only obsession in his mind at this moment is to keep going in and out of simple and disorderly stone caves and pocket the young eggs one by one.
"Choo Choo Choo"
In just one stick of incense, under his frantic stealing, thirty eggs with strong vitality were collected into his bag.
In the distant sky, a group of black shadows the size of palms were flapping their wings crazily in pursuit. After discovering the changes in the lair, bursts of shrill screams continued to respond in the distance.
There is no doubt that every kind of monster attaches great importance to the unhatched eggs and growing cubs in its lair. Once there is any slight change here, they will definitely go all out to kill the offender.
"The three-winged eagle tribe returns to support, just accept it as soon as it's ready."
Naturally, Sun Mingsheng was not willing to fight these furious monsters, so he made a decisive decision to retreat after discovering the support of a large number of three-winged eagles. The more than thirty pieces of vitality in the storage bag were strong. The eggs are enough for the family.
If everything goes well and given enough time, it is entirely possible to cultivate a brand new group of mountain-protecting spirit beasts for the family.