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Chapter 28 Digging a Pit

"Help us catch a gray bird!" Miss Tang looked at Qi Mu and smiled brightly like a child.

"I want me to help you catch gray birds?" Qi Mu looked disbelief.

Tang Xiaoguo nodded and said, "Well, we have to wait for people here, and we have nothing to do when we are free. We should complete the task of catching gray birds first. However, this task is not suitable for me and Fatty. It just so happens that you still need our help, so let's help each other!"

"Uh..., I think I'd better return the package to me. No need to bother you to send it. I'll just go by myself. I really miss my dad!" Qi Mu's face changed a few times in an instant.

"You can't help but eat the sixth level of Qi refining!" Miss Tang's nature was undoubtedly exposed.

The gray bird is a kind of gray bird that lives in gravel beaches all year round, and is just a first-level low-level spirit beast. The name is so casual, and its strength is not worth mentioning. The only thing worthy of praise is its good flying ability, which is the most commonly used spiritual bird for qi refining cultivators.

However, the gray bird can occupy such a large area by the Linghe River with its first-level low-level strength, which has its own advantages. In addition to its flying ability, the most powerful convenience of the gray bird is its overwhelming number and unity based on a huge number.

Gray birds lie in piles among the gravel on weekdays, looking quite lazy, and ignore other spirit beasts or monks passing by. Even if someone approaches, they will flap their wings and fly away lazily.

But if someone attacks one of them, it will surely be a nightmare to greet him.

Gray Bird will definitely never die when dealing with enemies who dare to attack their companions.

The high-level monks were naturally not interested in these gray birds. Those who wanted to trouble the gray birds were all cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, and it would be a disaster for cultivators to encounter this large group of gray birds.

You can try to simulate the scene. Countless flying spirit beasts launch dive attacks at you. Although the attack strength is limited, there is nowhere to hide. Until you are exhausted and have no way to resist, you will be thrown into the air, fall to the ground, thrown into the air, and fall to the ground, and eventually it will almost be a messy ending.

However, the wisdom of monks is endless. After years of game, we naturally summarized a set of poaching methods that are no threshold, zero down payment, easy to promote and effective.

This method is to dig tunnels.

To catch a gray bird, you need to dig out an authentic tunnel with a "u" shape from the periphery of the gravel beach to the center of the gray bird gathering area. The entrance of the cave is slightly wider, and at least one gray bird must be accommodated. The bottom of the passage should be as narrow as possible, as long as it can accommodate a monk to pass through.

After digging through the tunnel, you need to cover it up at the entrance of the cave in the center so that the gray bird cannot notice anything strange. The monk is waiting at the bottom of the cave for the gray bird that accidentally stepped on the trap.

Once the gray bird steps on the trap, the monk needs to suddenly rise up and subdue him in the shortest time. Of course, the best way is to use the spirit ring. After substituting the gray bird, stuff it into the spirit beast bag, and then climb out of another exit along the tunnel.

Even though the gray birds found that their companions had fallen into a trap and wanted to rescue them, they were unable to pass through the narrow tunnel because of their huge body. They didn't know where the exit was. They could only look at the cave and sigh. In the end, they had to vent their trash and stuff the hole to death.

It's simple to say, and it's indeed zero cost and no risk, but it's quite troublesome to operate.

First of all, we have to dig holes. It is not easy to dig holes in this gravel belt. Not to mention the difficulty of digging, the collapse is almost certain, so we have to dig this tunnel under this gravel belt several meters deep. This project is quite huge.

After digging through the tunnel, the more difficult thing is to wait. Although there are more than a thousand gray birds in this group, they are only scattered in this vast gravel belt, and it is not easy to accidentally fall into a trap several feet wide. The monks thought of many ways, whether they drive away the other side or place bait on the trap, they have tried it, but the effect is difficult to satisfy.

Only by waiting patiently is the most effective way.

When this time, it is normal for monks to wait at the bottom of the cave for two or three days, or even five or six days.

Tang Xiaoguo and others wanted to use this method. Miss Tang, a delicate girl, was naturally not easy to do this job of drilling holes. The fat man's physique really couldn't do this. If he dig a tunnel that could allow him to pass, he would probably fall behind him when he came out of the hole.

Originally, this job must have fallen on Qian Yang's head, but since he was not here, Miss Tang was happy to catch a free laborer.

Qi Mu looked reluctant. He was really unwilling to do the work of digging holes, which was so hard-working and tragic, but in the face of Miss Tang's tyranny, he had to reluctantly surrender.

"You don't need the spirit ring to control Qi at the sixth level?" After Qi Mu dug through, Miss Tang asked with her legs crossed her legs and caringly.

"It's easy, it's best to have the Spiritual Reign, you can save some effort." Qi Mu was so tired that he didn't want to speak.

Miss Tang pretended to be in the storage bracelet and flipped through it: "Oh! Sorry, the imperial spirit ring is on Qian Yang, and the third young master will still be reluctant to do his best!"

Qi Mu rolled his eyes and knew it was like this for a long time.

In this way, Qi Mu began to wait in the dark cave, while Tang Xiaoguo and Fatty were bored and waited at another cave entrance to wait for Qian Yang to return.

As time went by, Tang Xiaoguo began to restlessly, and the fat man was one head and two big.

"Don't sway here. Senior brother is definitely fine. Something must have been delayed." The fat man comforted him with painstaking efforts.

Tang Xiaoguo thought it was true. This stupid fat man could come back alive. Qian Yang, the ghost spirit, had no reason to break it into the hands of a few wildebeests. He thought about it and calmed down. However, the fat man didn't know that he had become a stupid reference and was still grilling the meat happily.

At this time, a middle-aged monk came from a distance, wearing a grey robe that was shining, and looked like a casual cultivator who was not satisfied.

The scattered cultivator reached the gravel beach and stopped not far from Linghe. He looked around. He saw the fat men from afar, nodded slightly and greeted him, then took out a shovel and started digging a hole.

"Huh? Another person came to catch birds, and the equipment is good!" The fat man was amazed at the shovel in the hand of a casual cultivator.

"It seems like a veteran!" Tang Xiaoguo couldn't help laughing out loud when he thought of Qi Mu's stupid look with his magic sword.

The fat guys and the other were sitting at the entrance of the cave, and the gray bird would not come near. If no one was guarding it, once the gray birds were discovered, they would be buried tightly with gravel, and it would take even more time to dig it open.

This is the case with catching gray birds. You can only catch one at a time. You have to dig a hole again next time. You must also be careful to avoid the places you have been dug before. Therefore, monks who often catch gray birds will prepare digging tools to join hands.

This monk is indeed a veteran. He digs a hole very fast. He can't see anyone in a blink of an eye, and only the vague sound of shoveling soil can be heard.

At this time, more than ten red-robed monks came quickly from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the gravel beach. The whole team looked quite high in cultivation, and the leader of the Hongbo was even more fierce, with a look of being unable to enter the stranger.
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