My talisman pen is omnipotent. How should you deal with it?

After taming the vulture, Chu Ci temporarily put it into the spirit beast bag together with the other spirit beasts, and took out a small cloth bag containing forty storage rings.

Chu Ci classified all the things inside. There were more than 30 spirit stones in so many rings. Although the number was not small, it was nothing to Chu Ci.

There are also thirteen spiritual weapons, most of which are of low quality, but there are also a few of medium quality, and none of high quality. They can be used to upgrade the golden pen after his cultivation level increases.

There are more than 60 books on various types of martial arts, which are enough for him to practice for a while, and there are also many other spiritual plants, herbs and elixirs.

There was a strange situation that caught Chu Ci's attention. He found that many rings contained a small white jade bottle. He counted them and found that there were more than 30 bottles in total, and they all looked exactly the same.

Chu Ci casually opened a small bottle, and immediately a bone-chilling chill hit him in the face. The bottle contained a white pill.

Since I didn't know what it was, I packed it all up.

Finally, Chu Ci got up and walked out of the cave.

"Brother Chu, have you recovered?"

As soon as she went out, Lin Mengyan quickly stood up and asked, and at the same time carefully looked at Chu Ci's face, as if she was trying to judge his current physical condition.

Chu Ci nodded: "Meng Yan, I'm fine, let's set off now."

"Okay!" Lin Mengyan nodded obediently, and then asked, "Brother Chu, how do we get there?"

Baijie Ridge is 100,000 miles away from them. With Lin Mengyan's speed, it would probably take more than a month to fly there.

Chu Ci took out the spirit beast bag, and with a shake of his hand, the big vulture appeared in front of the two of them with its head held high and its chest puffed out.

"Ah!" Lin Mengyan was frightened by the sudden appearance of the vulture and asked quickly:

"Brother Chu, isn't this the big bird that attacked us just now? Why is it here?"

Chu Ci smiled and said, "He is my spirit beast now. Let's ride on it to find your grandfather. Is that ok?" He said the last sentence to the vulture.

The vulture seemed to understand Chu Ci's words and raised its head and let out a cheerful cry.

Lin Mengyan was a little bit unbelievable. The monster that was chasing her half a day ago was now so obedient.

"Go on, don't be afraid." Chu Ci said as he carried Lin Mengyan onto the bird's back. The bird's back was not very wide, but it was definitely enough for two people to sit on it.

After sitting down, Chu Ci patted the vulture's neck and shouted, "Let's go." Then he heard a whoosh sound in his ear, and the two men and the bird disappeared into the sky.

With the vulture accompanying him, Chu Ci was indeed much less worried. It didn't consume his spiritual energy and he could do other things at any time.

He took out a thick book from his arms, with the three big characters "Record of Ten Thousand Demons" written on the cover, and began to search carefully in the book.

The Record of Ten Thousand Monsters records most of the monsters in the world of immortal cultivation, and also roughly divides their abilities and levels.

Chu Ci obtained this book in Luoying Sect. Because he did not read it carefully, he did not know much about the vulture he had just tamed.

Chu Ci compared the pictures in the book one by one, and found the information about the strange monkey before he found the vulture.

This monster is called the Ghost Shadow Stone Monkey, one of the four evil monkeys. It is known for its speed and stamina. The book says that this monster has a savage character and is very difficult to tame.

Turning the page further, a monster called the Wind-winged Vulture comes into view. Looking at the picture, it is the sitting vulture.

The book records that the Wind-Winged Eagle is born with the talent of wind attribute, and is best at flying. It likes to eat the meat of monsters, especially venison, and also likes to eat various spiritual herbs and fruits that contain wind spiritual power.

Although it has a fast flying speed, it does not have many means of attack, only pecking people and flapping its wings. Chu Ci has already experienced pecking people, while flapping wings requires the use of wind spiritual power, which requires reaching the level of a fifth-level monster.

The Wind-Winged Eagle's current cultivation level is only that of a third-level demon beast, which is equivalent to the initial level of foundation building, but its speed is already comparable to his own. If it really reaches level five, its speed should be no less than that of the late stage of Jindan, or even better.

Chu Ci discovered that his new spiritual beast still had a lot of room to grow because it was not yet an adult.

According to the description in the book, when it reaches adulthood, its wingspan can reach over thirty feet long, and more than a dozen people can stand on its back.

After reading all this, Chu Ci slowly closed the book. If he could allow this Wind-Winged Eagle to advance to the fifth level, it would be a great way to save his life.

The two of them flew on the back of the eagle for five days. Chu Ci calculated in his mind that they should have reached the edge of Baijie Ridge.

"Mengyan, do you have any feelings?" Chu Ci asked.

According to Lin Mengyan herself, her jade pendant should be able to sense Lin Fuxing's aura within thousands of miles.

Lin Mengyan held the jade pendant in one hand and closed her eyes to feel it carefully.

After a long while, she slowly opened her eyes, shook her head and said, "Still no feeling."

Chu Ci couldn't help but frown slightly. Since today, Lin Mengyan has sensed it more than a dozen times, but to no avail.

They were now in the middle of Baijie Ridge, but the jade pendant still had no reaction. This could only mean one thing: Lin Fuxing was not here.

So where would he go? Chu Ci also released his spiritual sense to check carefully, and suddenly he found a trace of spiritual power remaining at the edge of his spiritual sense.

Chu Ci hurriedly urged the Wind-Winged Eagle to fly away. Below was a rocky beach. It seemed that a great battle had taken place here. The large pit more than ten feet deep on the ground was obviously left by a Jindan cultivator.

"It seems that Senior Lin has fought with someone here before."

After hearing what Chu Ci said, Lin Mengyan's face turned pale.

"What kind of martial arts did your grandfather practice?" Chu Ci asked again.

"My Lin family has been practicing water-attributed techniques for generations. After my grandfather reached the Jindan stage, his life span increased greatly, so he also practiced wind and thunder attributes."

Chu Ci looked down and continued to ask: "Do you know what attributes the other two people are cultivating?"

Lin Mengyan recalled it carefully, and after a moment she said, "Their situations are similar to my grandfather's. One is of the gold attribute, and the other is of the wood attribute. After entering the Jindan stage, they also practiced wind and thunder attribute skills."

Chu Ci nodded. The spiritual power remaining below was exactly of these attributes. It seemed that the ones fighting here were Lin Fuxing and the two cultivators named Cui and Tian.

Chu Ci carefully observed the situation below. He saw that Lin Fuxing should be heading due north. The two of them jumped on the Wind-Winged Eagle and headed due north. It was another night of flying. Every hour, Lin Mengyan would take out the jade pendant in her hand to check it.

Until the next morning, there was no change in the jade pendant.

Suddenly, a thick dead tree appeared in front of them. The diameter of the trunk was thirty feet and the height reached several hundred feet. Although it had long been dead, one could still see the majestic aura it had when it was alive.

At this moment, Lin Mengyan's eyes lit up and she said excitedly: "Brother Chu, I know where they are!"