Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Ling'er, have you noticed anything unusual?"

Looking at the endless desolate desert, Wu Fan shook his head in disappointment and asked casually.

"There is nothing unusual! There is nothing unusual about it. Ever since we entered this barren land, we have hardly seen any living creatures. There is nothing unusual about it. It seems that except for some crows, we can never see them again. There’s nothing special about it.”

Ling'er's uncertain voice immediately came from the spirit beast bag. Although she had been in the spirit beast bag, she had been releasing her consciousness to observe the surroundings along the way, and she was well aware of what was happening around her.

"Crow? Hey...! How come there are crows here? How come I forgot about this."

Wu Fan's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he couldn't help but be surprised. Thinking back carefully, he really saw some crows often. To be honest, he didn't pay much attention to this before. After all, those crows were not even monsters.

But after Ling'er reminded him, he really felt a little strange. It was normal to see crows in the woods, but something was wrong when they appeared in this dry land. As far as he knew, although there were some types of crows in the desert that adapted to the environment and lived here all their lives, they were by no means the ones he often saw.

Thinking of this, Wu Fan quickly raised his head and looked around, only to find that a dozen crows happened to be flying by in the distance, and whether it was an illusion or not, he sensed that one of the crows was heading towards him. I glanced at it intentionally or unintentionally.

Such strange things made Wu Fan even more convinced that something was wrong with these crows.

"What, does the master think it's inappropriate?"

Hearing his master's exclamation, Ling'er was filled with doubts and couldn't help but ask.

"Of course it's not right. I think there's something wrong with these crows, but I can't tell what's wrong. However, I seem to have seen a record of a crow similar to this one before, but I just can't remember it at the moment."

Wu Fan's brows were furrowed and his eyes were a little blurry. He was obviously thinking about something, but he still replied after hearing the words.

"No way, Master, are you mistaken? These crows haven't activated their intelligence yet!"

Ling'er's surprised voice immediately came out.

"Of course I know. Okay, don't disturb me first and let me think about it."

Wu Fan seemed a little impatient when he was interrupted from deep thought, and said angrily.

"oh!"

Ling'er in the spirit beast bag rolled her eyes, but she obeyed and kept silent.

There was silence here for a while.

After Wu Fan pondered for a while, his brows furrowed even more tightly, apparently he still didn't think of anything. After a moment, he looked up to the sky again, and there happened to be a group of crows flying randomly over there.

Wu Fan used his Demonic Eyes with all his strength and watched the crows carefully. After a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up and his fists could not help but clenched.

Because he found that one of the crows was indeed watching him from time to time. You must know that he is hidden now. And he was surprised to find that the crow's pupils were actually blood red, which made him want to understand something even more.

"I know, hum! I really didn't expect that there are still people in this world who keep such "ghost-eyed crows" in captivity. No wonder those people can track us."

Wu Fan looked gloomy, watching the crows closely, and couldn't help snorting.

"Ghost Eyed Crow? What is this?"

Ling'er's doubtful voice came immediately, but surprise could be heard in his words. After all, as long as they knew what the problem was, they could escape back to Fengxiao City.

"Hmph! This kind of crow is not a natural thing, but is cultivated by man. It is said that it is extremely difficult to cultivate this kind of thing. The few cultivation methods I know are already prohibitive."

"As far as I know, this crow is a low-level monster called the "Demon Eagle Crow". If you want to cultivate it into a ghost-eyed crow, you must feed it with a tank of demon energy every day, and you must often feed it with "grey-eyed rats." In addition, they even need to take a "eye-cleansing pill" that is very beneficial to human monks. "

"As for the other things, I don't know. But once the ghost-eyed crow is cultivated, its eyes will have the ability to see through illusions, and it can also hide the demon power in the body very well, so that no one can tell its identity as a demon beast. ”

"In addition, they can also control other types of crows and hide in them, making them difficult to detect. It can be said that these types of crows are the best for gathering intelligence and reconnaissance and tracking."

"But as far as I know, this kind of ghost-eyed crow only appeared in the ancient war between good and evil. At that time, the evil people used this crow to cause the good people to suffer a lot. But later I heard about the method of cultivating this crow. It has been lost. I didn’t expect to see it again today. In fact, I didn’t think of it before because I didn’t think about it at all.”

Wu Fan snorted coldly when he heard this. He didn't hide anything and started telling the story in detail. At the same time, he kept staring at the group of crows.

"So that's it. No wonder. Hehe, fortunately we found the problem, otherwise it won't be long before we might be chased and intercepted again. But I don't know what the master is going to do next. I found out if those crows If not, our whereabouts will still be exposed if we can’t eliminate them completely.”

After hearing these words, Ling'er immediately understood, couldn't help but smile, and then asked again.

"Now that I know it was Ghost Eyed Crow, I won't let those people find us again. Don't worry, we will be able to return to Fengxiao City soon."

Wu Fan sneered, looking relaxed, so he didn't say anything. He waved his arm lightly, and after a flash of rosy clouds, four blue lights flashed out and shot towards the crows in a flash. The speed was so fast that it was like lightning. At the same time, in the blue light, a "buzzing" sound could be heard, as if something was flapping its wings.

"Remember, the four of you, within a radius of 500 miles, if you see any crows, kill them all."

The next moment, Wu Fan's cold voice came out, obviously directed at the blue lights.

"Hiss...!"

Soon, bursts of hissing sounds came from the four blue lights, as if they were answering Wu Fan's words.

A closer look revealed that the blue lights were actually scorpion-like monsters, each of which seemed to be made of ice, and looked both beautiful and ferocious.

On the backs of these scorpions, there are three pairs of wings as thin as cicada wings. When they flap, they make a buzzing sound. Their flying speed is extremely scary, much faster than that of a late Jindan cultivator.

The most surprising thing is that each of these scorpions is a fifth-level monster, and it seems that they are about to be promoted to the sixth level. Yes, these are the soul-eating scorpions raised by Wu Fan.

It has been forty years since these soul-eating scorpions were hatched. They have never left the small space in these years. Calculating the time, they have been practicing for more than four hundred years. And now their strength is slightly inferior to that of even a mid-Jindan cultivator.