lord of all phenomena

Chapter 60
Gu Qing went up to the roof and found the uncovered tiles. After looking at them for a while, Gu Qing found traces of bird saliva on them, presumably it belonged to the little black bird.

Looking at its appearance, Gu Qing thinks it should be a crow.

It knows how to remove tiles. The crow's wisdom is already good, and there are practitioners and demons in this world. It is not surprising that it is higher.

It's just that it is so small that it can use its beak to pick out the roof tiles, and judging from the traces around it, the little crow shouldn't have had much effort at that time.

"Its strength exceeds its size, and its speed is extremely fast. The mustard greens are hidden in the kitchen. It can smell it and find it. It has a good sense of smell. It should not be an ordinary crow. I don't know if eating its meat will help me?"

The first thing Gu Qing thought of was eating.

Then he remembered his business, cooking olives.After completing the first few steps, the rest is slow fire torment.

This takes about five hours.

Gu Qing took out the root carving to study in his spare time, the spirituality inside was extremely restrained, Gu Qing felt that if ordinary people saw it, they would only praise the knife skills, but would ignore the hidden spirituality inside.

It's just that I don't know what the practitioner feels.

Gu Qing thinks that he is different from ordinary practitioners. His perception is obviously very sharp, but he cannot channel psychics like Xu Slowly.

The root carving has no face yet, Gu Qing thought about it, and added long hair and slightly stern facial features to it.

He also colored the root carvings, his black hair was like a waterfall, and his white clothes were better than snow.

Gu Qing took a look and felt pretty good.

Has the feeling of a swordsman he expected.

With a sword coming from the west, immortals fly from the sky.

These eight characters are Gu Qing's most beautiful imagination of Jianghu swordsman, even after many lifetimes, he still remembers them.

So I call you "Flying Immortal".

Gu Qing named the final product of the root carving.

He was in a good mood, and practiced the Wuzheng mental method for a while.

Just after finishing the visualization, a black shadow came from the sky.

It turned out that at this moment the aroma in the earthen jar escaped, even Gu Qing's lips and teeth salivated when he smelled it.The black shadow was the little crow, and the aroma attracted it.

With a snap of Gu Qing's finger, the ice needle narrowly slipped past the shadow.

Gu Qing was slightly surprised, this guy is not only fast, but also very flexible.

He flexed his fingers and played again, but the result was still the same.

Seemingly having escaped Gu Qing's attacks twice, the little crow seemed to be less afraid of Gu Qing, and lifted the lid of the crock pot with its beak.

Chi Chi!

Several stones hit the little crow.

This time the trajectory of the stone was carefully arranged by Gu Qing, sealing off the little crow's dodging route.

The little crow closed its wings, sparks flew out immediately.

And the stones that Gu Qing hit were all blown away by its wings, smashed into the soil, or cracked the wall.

Seeing that Gu Qing couldn't help him, the little crow was a little proud, and screamed, which was very unpleasant.

But just when it was proud, a pair of big hands enveloped it, it reacted quickly, but it was too late, and was firmly controlled by Gu Qing's pliers-like hands.

Feeling the little crow's struggle with some strength, Gu Qing increased his strength accordingly.

In the back, Gu Qing felt that with the strength he put on his hands, even a rock of the same size could be crushed into pieces. This guy has just become peaceful and is still alive and well.

"I don't know what it feels like to eat it." Gu Qing thought again.

As soon as he had this thought, he felt a pleading emotion.

Gu Qing stared at the little crow.

The emotion of begging for mercy obviously came from the little thing in his hand, and it became more and more intense. Gu Qing seemed to see a child doing something bad, and after being caught by an adult, he kept admitting his mistake.

"Is it so human? How does it convey its emotions to me."

Gu Qing couldn't help thinking.

But the strength in his hand did not loosen.

It's just that after he temporarily extinguished the idea of ​​eating it, the little crow's begging for mercy dissipated.

Gu Qing's heart moved, and he asked: "Can you understand what I said?"

got no response.

As soon as he thought about it, he felt the emotion of wanting to eat it.

The little crow reacted immediately, and the emotion of begging for mercy reappeared.

"It can feel my inner emotions? Is it because of killing intent?"

Gu Qing found a carving knife and scratched the little crow's belly, not too hard, but it didn't cut its belly open either.

And he didn't feel the emotion of the little crow begging for mercy.

Gu Qing gradually increased his strength, the little crow just struggled a few times to protest, but did not beg for mercy.

Then Gu Qing changed to Red Fish.

Before he could do anything, the little crow begged for mercy again.

"I don't even know if the red fish can cut its stomach. Why does it beg for mercy?"

"Could it be that it can sense danger?"

When I wanted to kill it, it knew that I had the ability to kill it, so it was afraid.

I use red fish, although I don't know if red fish can cut its stomach, but it should be able to see its reaction.

Instead of being able to perceive my emotions, it can predict misfortune and good fortune.

No, then why didn't it run ahead of time just now.

With a thought in mind, Gu Qing tried to visualize the Wuzheng mentality again, and then the thought of eating the little crow came to him again.

no response.

Gu Qing kept telling himself in his mind, "Eat it, eat it..."

After a while, Gu Qing felt the little crow's begging for mercy again.

"The Wuzheng mentality blurs its prediction of misfortune and fortune? Yes, when it came, I had just finished practicing the Wuzheng mentality. But it only had an effect on it for a short while after the mentality was finished."

wow wow!

Gu Qing poured a little crow's blood, which also proved that the red fish can really cut through its skin.He caught another small fish from the pond and fed the blood into it. After confirming that the fish swallowed the blood, Gu Qing put it into a basin filled with water.

While doing these things, Gu Qing kept holding the little crow with one hand to prevent it from escaping.

He observed the fish in the water basin for a long time, but there was no reaction.

"It doesn't look poisonous."

Gu Qing wondered if he should try the blood of the little crow himself.

He hesitated for a while, but decided to give up. He wanted to observe the fish in the basin for a few days first, or catch some other small animals to try.

Such as mice.

Just how to shut up the little crow?Seeing that it has a high IQ and a lot of strength, ordinary methods may not be able to trap it.

Gu Qing felt a little troubled.

Try drugs?

Gu Qing went to the secret room to make some drug for the little crow.

But Gu Qing was disappointed, this guy was not fascinated at all.

Gu Qing continued to think about how to trap it, and now he wanted to study the ability of this little thing clearly.

If we can figure out its ability to predict disasters and fortunes, it will be very meaningful to Gu Qing.

Because in this way, some adventurous things can be done.

Gu Qing is not a cultivator like He Qing who takes pleasure in time, he is really interested in practice.Moreover, he has enjoyed royal power, wealth, beauties and famous horses, but he will lose them quickly every time.Accompanied by extreme physical deterioration.Gu Qing hated that feeling very much.

What's more, if one can unravel the secrets of cultivation and achieve immortality, then one can enjoy these all the time.After all, there is a big difference between being cool all the time and being cool all the time.

"Hey, this little thing is still in a coma."

When Gu Qing was thinking, he suddenly discovered this matter.

Under normal circumstances, the drug he prepared would fall down as soon as it was touched, but the little crow resisted it for a while.

In the next two days, Gu Qing took advantage of the little crow's coma to rest, practice, and do other things. At the same time, he would put the little thing by his side when he was doing these things. If he woke up, he would feel it.

He also gradually figured out the effect of the dose of the drug on it's coma time.

Gu Qing used various small animals to test the blood of the little crow in turn, and there was no problem.

Finally, Gu Qing decided to try it himself.

However, Gu Qing found that after feeding it many times, the little thing didn't struggle anymore, and even actively cooperated with Gu Qing in bloodletting.Every time it is hungry, it will remind Gu Qing to feed it.

The last few times of bloodletting, it doesn't care too much.But after each bloodletting, you must eat a lot to be satisfied.

Even Gu Qing felt that this little thing might not be willing to let Gu Qing let it go, because it doesn't need to look for food here.

And the little crow is obsessed with the olive dishes made by Gu Qing.Every time I eat it, I cheer.Of course it sounded as ugly as ever.

But Gu Qing still didn't relax his control over it, first took the blood, and then stunned the little crow.

With his fine perception of the body, it will be the best experimental equipment. I hope that the blood of the little crow can benefit Gu Qing, otherwise these days will be in vain.

After licking a little bit of the little thing's blood, Gu Qing closed his eyes to feel the changes in his body.But unexpectedly, a picture appeared in his mind.

The environment of this place is dilapidated and ghostly, but Gu Qing still recognizes it at a glance.

Zhouzhuang!

(End of this chapter)