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Meng Jing followed the voice and looked up.
I saw, in the dark sky, a rather large giant eagle hovering in the sky.
Although it was dark night, this was nothing to Meng Jing, who had excellent eyesight.
However, this giant eagle actually flew over the moment the handsome young man blew his whistle.
This shows that this giant eagle also seems to be living in the Zhao family.
"Moreover, being able to hear the master's call in the dark night and still be able to rush over is enough to show that the other party's loyalty is not generally low.
Meng Jing glanced at him and saw that the handsome young man did not have much strength, but the eagle hovering above his head was not low in strength, and his strength was almost at the peak of spiritual state.
There is still a short distance to break through to the spirit transformation realm.
" However, it is not easy for a young man to let a spirit-level monster hear it.
What¡¯s more, the origin of this giant eagle is also the same.
This giant eagle, if you guessed it correctly, is the lowest grade and most common among the flying monsters in the Xuanwu Empire.
??Almost comparable to ground-level gray wolves.
But even if it is a common level of Warcraft, it is not so easy to catch a flying Warcraft after all.
"How did such a young boy with little strength manage to capture a magical beast that was as fast as the Spiritual Transformation Realm?"
It aroused Meng Jing¡¯s curiosity.
Of course, Meng Jing did not ask any more questions, because at this point in time, it was already very late, and if he was more verbose, it would only waste more time.
¡°Then let¡¯s use your pet skills first!¡±
Meng Jing looked at the handsome young man and said calmly.
The handsome young man still didn¡¯t show much expression. Instead, he raised a small white hand, put his fingertips between his lips, and bit it gently.
The fingertip was bitten and a small opening was made, and a trace of blood seeped out.
Then he stretched out his bitten fingertips and gently wiped it on the back of Meng Jing's hand.
At that moment, Meng Jing felt that the sight in front of him had changed.
The scenery in front of you is no longer the vision of your own body, but replaced by the perspective of the Warcraft giant eagle looking down.
¡° Moreover, because this giant beast is an eagle, the sight is particularly clear.
Meng Jing was also surprised by the young man's ability. Just when he was about to continue to observe how far the giant eagle could see, his eyes were suddenly pulled back.
When I was calming down, it was the young man in front of me.
The boy's face was also extremely pale, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.
"What's wrong?"
Meng Jing asked, how did this young man become like this during these few breathless hours?
"My lord, your strength is too high, and the consumption of his mental energy may be too great!"
Zhao Wuji on the side also smiled awkwardly and hurriedly explained.
"Is that so?"
Although I have heard of this myself, if the level of a companion is too high, it will consume a lot of money for another companion.
Let¡¯s put it this way, if the strength of a spiritual weapon is at the spirit transformation level, and a person¡¯s strength is only at the spirit state level.
But if you want to control a spiritual weapon at the spirit transformation level, it is obviously impossible.
Even if I consume all the spiritual energy, I still cannot meet the requirements for controlling a spiritual weapon at the level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.
This same principle applies completely to this young man.
Because Meng Jing's strength is too high, far beyond what he can bear.
Therefore, it didn¡¯t take long for a layer of sweat to break out.
"Okay, do you want to participate in tomorrow's assessment?"
Meng Jing asked.
The gap between the opponent's strength and my own is indeed too big!
It seems that there is no need for you to share vision, but as long as the other party's skill is useful to you, it is a good thing to let him be responsible for the investigation.
You know, it is much better to be able to overlook the ground from the air than to search blindly.
The handsome young man nodded.
Meng Jing is also ashamed. Will this guy die if he can say a few more words?
?With some helplessness, he waved his finger to the big man who was already standing over there.
The handsome young man also understood what Meng Jing meant and walked over alone.
Five people, two have been selected now, and there are three more.
Meng Jing took a quick look at the crowd and found that there was no more unique person.
"The remaining people are all about the same strength. Just based on feeling, Meng Jing can't find much.
"Is there anyone who knows how to use a throwing knife?"
Meng Jing took a few steps back, stood on a high ground, and asked the Zhao family's inner and outer disciples.
He also brought a flying knife-type spiritual weapon from the Su family.
¡° Moreover, there are more than one flying knives, a total of three were found in the Su family.
Originally there were five of them, but unfortunately, Meng Jing looked at the other two and found that not only were their cultivation levels low, but they were also damaged beyond repair.
Therefore, we can only take the other three out of the Su Family Sword Pavilion.
I just wanted to ask if anyone in the Zhao family knows how to use throwing knives. If possible, Meng Jing would not mind giving these three throwing knives to him.
After all, those three flying knives are so annoying!
Three flying knives, the condensed sword spirits are three little boys.
Moreover, these three little boys were noisy and noisy like little monks.
Meng Jing felt a little headache when he thought about what happened in the Su Family Jiange.
Not long after the words fell, a magnetic and gentle female voice sounded among the inner and outer disciples of the Su family.
The sound is not loud, but it can be heard clearly on this quiet night.
¡°I, I used to play darts when I was in the drama troupe, is that okay?¡±
Hearing that voice, Meng Jing looked at the other party excitedly.
I saw that the other party was wearing a thick quilt wrapped around his head.
Then, while speaking, he slightly raised his chubby little hands.
When she saw people around her again and looked at her, she timidly put her hand down again.
Meng Jing also walked over quickly and saw a plump girl among the crowd.
This girl is a little fat, but not as fat as the former big guy.
Rather, it gives people a plump feeling.
It makes those who see it want to pinch the other person's soft flesh.
"Why are you wrapped in a quilt in the summer?"
Meng Jing walked up to the other party and couldn't help but asked curiously.
Everyone around here is wearing short clothes and short sleeves, but this girl is wrapped in a thick quilt.
With the thick quilt covering his head, Meng Jing couldn't see clearly what the girl looked like.
"I'm afraid of the coldI'm afraid of the cold"
Seeing Meng Jing approaching, the girl trembled and whispered like a mosquito.
And while talking, he kept exhaling hot air.
Through the gap between the thick quilt, Meng Jing could see that the other party's face was already red and hot.
¡°Moreover, some of the blue hairs on my forehead are stuck together.
This is enough to prove that the other party is lying.
Although I don¡¯t know why the other party lied, there must be a reason for the other party to talk while wrapped in quilt like this.
Just when Meng Jing was curious, Zhao Wuji on the other side came over and got close to Meng Jing's ear.
"Sir, this girl's name is Zhao Ya. She became what she is now because she accidentally hurt someone while playing darts in a theater troupe" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel. com