Qin Fen glanced at the coughing guy thoughtfully, and then a syllable burst out from his throat again.
This syllable was different from the previous one.
The same thing was that it was very weird, like some ancient monosyllable.
Spell.
When the second syllable appeared, the vulture that was flying blindly suddenly calmed down and began to lower its height, flying in circles around Qin Fen.
It could be clearly seen that the fierceness shining in the vulture's eyes was clearly visible.
The light becomes peaceful and gentle.
"Hey, this vulture seems different."
"Yes, before, he always looked like he was choosing people to devour, but now that ferocious and barbaric aura is completely gone."
"Hu Meier's man can actually tame birds.
It's really unexpected.
No wonder Hu Meier likes him.
I think Hu Meier's taste is not that bad."
All the guests were not simple people, and they obviously had the ability to observe, so after seeing the changes in the vulture, they started talking one after another.
Hu Meier listened to her ears and felt happy in her heart.
The more brilliant Qin Fen performed, the happier and proud she became.
"How could this happen?"
Umekawa Naiko was obviously panicked and hurriedly looked at the subordinate with a questioning look, but found that the corners of the subordinate's mouth were already bloodshot, which was caused by violent coughing.
The subordinate hurriedly approached Meichuan Neiku and whispered: "This man is very special.
He knows a very ancient bird-controlling spell.
It is very powerful.
He has taken away the control of the vulture from me.
Now I have I can’t control the vultures.”
"We are here to slap you in the face today, not to show off your embarrassment.
I don't care what method you use, you must control the vulture.
It is best to let the vulture kill this guy who dares to jump out and ruin my plan."
Umekawauchi Ku whispered fiercely.
The subordinate had a bitter look on his face and whispered, "I'll try my best."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man finally gave up his subtle control methods and took out a copper bell from his arms.
This copper bell is composed of one large and six small ones, a total of seven bells.
The bead in the middle of the bell is dark.
I don’t know what material it is made of.
However, the continuous movements of taking it out of the arms did not let the seven bells.
Bells make any sound, so it can be seen that these bells probably require special skills to make them sound.
The man was holding the bell, and his arms began to tremble slightly.
As the tremor became larger and larger, the rhythm of the bells hitting the bell wall became faster and faster.
When this frequency reached a certain level, the seven bells Suddenly there were sounds at the same time.
The sound was extremely clear, as if it had a loudspeaker.
Everyone present was startled by the sound of the bell, and then they all looked towards the person.
Since the man didn't plan to hide anymore, he naturally didn't want others to notice his movements.
While his wrist was shaking at high speed, his strength began to change slightly.
This change seemed inconspicuous, but it was poured into the bell. , but a wonderful change occurred.
Only seven bells were seen, and they began to sound one by one according to a certain pattern.
Each sound had a different melody.
When combined together, it was like music played by an instrument.
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"This is the Seven Bells Bird Control Technique.
There are actually people who master this almost lost bird control technique.
No wonder this vulture has always been so smart.
It turns out there is someone behind it."
He, the only one among the guests who knew what he was doing.
Xiang Yang made a sound of great surprise.
"What is the seven-tone bird control technique?
Is it so powerful?"
Hu Meier, who was at the same table, frowned and asked after hearing what He Xiangyang said.
"Of course it's great.
It's said that the seven-tone bird control technique was created by a bird control master during the Tang Dynasty.
It is the highest method of controlling birds with objects.
It is more than one level higher than my use of jade whistles to control birds.
However, after the Tang Dynasty, this technique The secret knowledge has been gradually lost, and I didn’t expect that there are still people among the Fusang people who know how to control birds,” He Xiangyang said.
After all, He Xiangyang is a professional in bird control, and he does know more than the average person.
Meichuan Neiku's men did use the seven-tone bird control technique.
When the Tang Dynasty was prosperous, people from Fusang continued to come to study in the Tang Dynasty and learn the advanced methods of the Tang Dynasty.
Back to Fusang, this seven-note bird control technique was brought back to Fusang at that time, and has been passed down ever since.
It is a pity that this unique skill has been lost in China.
Of course, there are many similar situations, so much so that many of China’s precious cultural heritages disappeared in their own country, but were passed down in neighboring countries.
In the end, they were taken over by the other country, and even declared a world heritage.
"He Xiangyang, can you fucking stop emphasizing other people's ambitions and destroying your own prestige?
Although I can't stand the boy named Qin, I don't want him to lose to the Fusang people.
This is about the face of all of us. ."
Diao Shuwang also hummed with a consistent attitude toward the outside world.
"I'm just telling the truth."
He Xiangyang defended in a low voice, and then said: "Although the seven-tone bird control technique is powerful, Mr.
Qin seems to be more powerful.
I really didn't expect that Mr.
Qin is the real bird control master, and His method of controlling birds is even more ancient, and seems to be the magic of controlling birds in ancient times."
When Hu Meier heard this, she felt a little relieved, but she was very angry about what the Fusang people did.
She snorted: "These Fusang people are really cunning and cunning.
They control the vultures secretly, but they give them gifts and let us go."
Tame, this is simply setting a trap for the old lady.”
"In my opinion, everything will be fine if we kill the Fusang man with the seven-tone bird control technique."
Diao Shuwang had a ferocious look in his eyes.
However, it was rare for Hu Meier to like him.
After all, Diao Shuwang was on Qin Fen's side at this time, and killing the Fusang man who knew how to control birds with seven tones would indeed directly help Qin Fen.
He was also a Fusang man anyway.
If they don't behave themselves first, the other party can't say anything to the person who kills them.
Just when Hu Meier was about to find an opportunity to strike, a sudden change occurred in the field.
The vulture flying around Qin Fen released its barbaric aura again under the interference of the ringing sound.
If the sound waves can be made visible, we can clearly see that the sound waves released by the Fuso man ringing the bell are constantly acting on the vulture, and each sound wave can cause obvious changes in the vulture's behavior.
Suddenly, the vulture swooped down and grabbed Qin Fen's head with two sharp claws.
"not good" Hu Meier's face changed drastically.
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At such a close distance, she didn't know if Qin Fen could dodge or react, so she almost instinctively rushed forward, trying to push Qin Fen away.
But at this moment, the third syllable popped out of Qin Fen's mouth.
This syllable is extremely soft, like a sugar-coated cannonball.
Even if it is hit, it will not produce any resistance.
The swooping vulture suddenly lost its strength.
Its sharp claws slowly retracted and landed on Qin Fen's shoulders.
It behaved like a well-trained pet.
The sound wave spread by the ringtone was torn and shattered by Qin Fen's third syllable, and had no effect at all.
And at the same time, all the birds that could move freely in the entire bird garden radiated by the third syllable began to fly and gathered in Qin Fen's direction from everywhere.
In the blink of an eye, the sky was full of birds, and they were flying around Qin Fen.
Above his head, a rotating "bird cloud" formed.
The Fuso man who was ringing the bell was sweating profusely.
Suddenly, there were a few clicks, all the joints in his arm fell off, his arm fell limply, and the bell fell from his hand to the ground.
The Seven-tone Bird Control Technique requires high-frequency vibrations on the wrist, so the duration generally cannot be too long, otherwise such vibrations will damage the bones and joints, and in severe cases, an arm will be lost directly.
Just now, this Fuso man was eager for success and went beyond his own strength to use the seven-tone bird control technique, so he ended up like this.
"I am no match for him."
The Fuso man who was ringing the bell said to Umekawa Neku dejectedly.
"Trash, don't you have the most powerful bird-controlling skills?
How can you not be the opponent of this young boy?
I watched him hum a few times and control the vulture.
This bullshit skill of yours is worthless, isn't it?"
Mei Kawauchiku scolded loudly.
"It's not that my seven-note bird control technique is not powerful enough, but this person is using a more ancient method of bird control through spells.
Bird control through spells is superior to bird control through objects, so it's not surprising that I lost.
"The man explained in a low voice.
"Trash is trash, don't make excuses for yourself."
Umekawa Uchiku angrily slapped the subordinate on the face.
The man lowered his head and did not dare to resist.
Meichuan Neiku turned his head, glared at Qin Fen fiercely, and then left the bird garden without saying a word.
The guests at the scene immediately booed and jeered, but the old lady didn't say anything.
They couldn't force Umekawa Neku to stay or kill him, they could only let him leave.
"Are you okay?"
When Hu Mei'er rushed to Qin Fen's side, Qin Fen had already resolved the crisis.
The strange sight that followed stunned the woman for a moment.
Now that she came to her senses, she hurriedly asked with concern.
"Do you think I'm in trouble?"
Qin Fen smiled slightly.
Hu Mei'er looked at the vulture standing on Qin Fen's shoulder, looking docile and well-behaved at the moment, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Qin Fen, you are really amazing.
Although you have tamed the Wushan Spirit Bird, I really didn't expect it.
It’s amazing that you can even tame a large raptor like a vulture to such an extent in an instant, as well as this bird cloud.”
Hu Meier pointed to the "cloud of birds" spinning above her head.
At this moment, a round of applause rang out.
It was the old lady on the birthday stage, her face glowing red as she clapped, and her eyes fell on Qin Fen's body, shining with strange light.
With the old lady taking the lead and Qin Fen really showing off, it was really refreshing to let the Fusang people get slapped in the face and leave in despair, so all the guests present gave him warm applause.
When Hu Meier heard the applause, she felt particularly proud.
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She held Qin Fen's arm and smiled broadly, as if the applause was for her
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