Refining medicine can't save Doupo!

Chapter 81 A mere Doudi? Look at the arrow! Your horse is gone! [Please subscribe! Please vote! ]

The Purple Cloud Mist Eagle was already being fed by Jiang Lin with spiritual herbs and second- and third-order wind magic cores, and finally, it was advanced to a second-order flying magical beast.

After the second stage, the Purple Cloud Mist Eagle becomes a little bigger and looks more ferocious. There are fewer blue feathers on its body, and the main body begins to be green feathers. At the same time, the purple wing patterns of the Purple Cloud Wings begin to extend from the wings of the Purple Cloud Mist Eagle. Two purple patterns start from the cheeks of the Purple Cloud Mist Eagle, connecting the wings and extending to the tail feathers, adding two long magical purple feathers to the green-blue tail feathers.

Looking at Zi Yunlan Ying's purple eyeshadow, Jiang Lin couldn't help but pat Zi Yunlan Ying's head: "Ying-chan, you are becoming more and more handsome now!"

Boo!
After reaching the second stage, the Purple Cloud Mist Eagle became more spiritual. In response to Jiang Lin’s praise, it chirped with satisfaction, and then flapped its purple wings. Jiang Lin leaped up in one step, and the Purple Cloud Mist Eagle spread its wings with a swish, soaring up hundreds of meters on the spot, identifying a certain direction, and then with a buzzing sound, leaving a trail of afterimage on the spot!
"Eagle is amazing! This speed is almost comparable to the third-level low-level flying monster Wind Bard Falcon!" Jiang Lin, who was on the back of the Purple Cloud Eagle, felt a little cold in the head due to the violent gale formed by the Eagle's high-speed flight. He touched his hair and found that a large area of ​​it was burned half a month ago.
The current speed of the Purple Cloud Mist Eagle is not inferior to some third-tier flying monsters. The degree of compatibility between the Purple Cloud Wing and the Purple Cloud Mist Eagle is beyond Jiang Lin's imagination.

Jiang Lin even believed that Senior Bai Gu, who made the Purple Cloud Wings, had never dreamed that the Purple Cloud Wings he peeled off from the Warcraft were actually more suitable for the Warcraft itself than for humans!

Moreover, the speed of the Purple Cloud Mist Eagle mentioned by Jiang Lin is not slower than that of the third-level flying magic beast, and it is not slower in dual forms. The current Purple Cloud Mist Eagle uses the fighting spirit flying speed, which is almost the same as the fighting spirit flying speed of the Wind Song Falcon. However, the flying magic beast still has its own bloodline ability. Once activated, the speed will skyrocket instantly. The same is true for the Purple Cloud Mist Eagle. It has not yet activated the Purple Cloud Wing!
"Eagle sauce, try the Purple Cloud Wing, full speed ahead!"

Boo!
With a swish, a pair of illusory purple wings instantly spread out from behind the Purple Cloud Mist Eagle, and the two-winged eagle instantly became a four-winged eagle! The four wings fluttered slightly, and the Purple Cloud Mist Eagle directly streaked across the sky with a stream of purple light!
This is in no way inferior to the blood burst speed of the Wind Bard Falcon!

The level of magic beasts is the same as that of humans. The first-level magic beasts correspond to human fighters. It is difficult for the fighting spirit to leave the body, and they mostly use close combat methods. The Purple Cloud Mist Eagle opens the Purple Cloud Wings at this stage, which are directly attached to its wings and fly in a fusion form. But just as humans can start to separate their fighting spirit from the body during the Fighter stage, the second-level magic beasts also begin to have the ability to separate their fighting spirit from the body on a large scale at this stage. The Purple Cloud Mist Eagle's Purple Cloud Wings also begin to separate from the wings of the main body, and the fighting spirit is completely transformed into wings!

"The two of us fly so fast together!" Looking at the mountains and rivers passing by quickly below, Jiang Lin couldn't help but touch Yingjiang's neck.

As expected, as soon as we made the four-leaf sheath wings, Eagle Sauce also immediately opened the four wings. We all have a bright future!

The flying speed of the Purple Cloud Mist Eagle is not inferior to that of a third-tier magical beast, which means that even low-level Star Kings may not be able to catch up with this flying magical beast that flies by instinct.

After Dou Wang mastered the flying ability, he could only barely reach the speed threshold of the fourth-level flying magic beast. And Dou Huang, in terms of flying speed, could only be compared with the fifth-level flying magic beast. As for Dou Zong, if the sixth-level flying magic beast wanted to run, it would be difficult for Dou Zong to catch it. However, with the improvement of realm, the blessing of high-level flying fighting skills and body fighting skills, the speed gap between Dou Qi masters and flying magic beasts is slowly narrowing. However, in long-distance flight, flying magic beasts still have their own unique natural advantages.

Fortunately, Jiang Lin had never seen Dou Qi turn into a horse, otherwise he would not say "You are just a Dou Emperor, your horse is not as fast as mine!", but he would ride on Eagle Sauce and broadcast to the whole world how he, Jiang Tiandi, used the power of a dignified Dou Master to single-handedly defeat a Dou Emperor ant without any injury.

Fighting Master Jiang Tiandi: A mere fighting emperor? You are nothing but an ant on the ground in front of this fighting master! Look at the arrow! Your horse is gone! What a heavenly fighting skill that can turn fighting spirit into two horses? Look at the arrow! Your horse is gone!
Due to the sudden increase in the flying speed of the Purple Cloud Eagle, Jiang Lin arrived at Wutan City much faster. When he arrived at Wutan City, it was still early. He parked the bird at the bird parking field outside, and then went to the Mercenary Guild. Jiang Lin arrived at the entrance of the Mercenary Guild, and found out that the Blood Beast Mercenary Group went to participate in the Miter Auction.

After bidding farewell to Lin Lei at the front desk, Jiang Lin turned and headed towards Mittel Auction House.

"Youlin. Is that Master Youlin?" As soon as Jiang Lin walked into the Mitre Auction House, the guard at the door looked at Jiang Lin with some unconfidence because he was wearing a hood and seemed to be hiding something.

Jiang Lin, whose face was only exposed under the black robe, rolled his eyes at the guard. "Didn't you see that I didn't wear a hood when I came here before? Now I wear a hood but don't cover my face. Of course there must be a reason, you presumptuous guy!"

"Uh" the guard's face froze and he wanted to apologize to Jiang Lin, but Jiang Lin had already left on his own and didn't make things difficult for him at all.

"My dear friend Youlin, it's been a long time since we last met. Is there anything I can help you with?" The news that Jiang Lin had come to the Miter Auction House soon reached Gu Ni's ears. So while the internal auction house was still warming up, he came to the VIP reception room that almost belonged to Jiang Lin alone to receive Jiang Lin.

"Mr. Gu, are there any good things to auction recently?" Jiang Lin was like returning home, eating all kinds of cakes specially prepared by Mittel Chamber of Commerce in the exclusive reception room. After the first few contacts, Mittel also began to realize that Jiang Lin seemed to live a very poor life, so every time Jiang Lin came, they would prepare all kinds of cakes and drinks for Jiang Lin, which won Jiang Lin's appetite.

Jiang Lin usually eats light but not too light in the Equipment Refining Valley, a bit like eating raw meat and drinking blood. When Jiang Lin immerses himself in a project, he becomes particularly excited, and often just fills his stomach with food.

Jiang Lin even discovered a new use for the Fire Forging Technique. Even if he accidentally ate rotten meat, he would feel sick. After practicing the Fire Forging Technique, he would not feel any discomfort the next day! Jiang Lin even suspected that if he practiced the Fire Forging Technique to a higher level, would he be able to digest stones? ? ?

However, when he thought of the scene of himself studying the stone while chewing it, Jiang Lin couldn't help but stuffed several large pieces of cream cake into his mouth with tears streaming down his face.

What the hell is this about self-production and self-sale? What kind of hard life did I have before? Woohoo!
"My dear, please go slow, there are still many"

(End of this chapter)