She has hundreds of thousands of supernatural powers, but she always says she is weak.

Chapter 289 Her Mount

August 6, early morning.

After Zuo Xiuyan woke up, he had breakfast, packed up his things and continued to walk deeper into the cave.

Hearing the noise, the Mist Crow raised its head from a distant tree, opened its eyes, and flew over quickly flapping its wings.

Zuo Xiuyan heard the flapping sound coming from behind her and she stopped. The fog crows usually stayed in high places and would not come so close.

She saw a crow flying past her and landing in front of her. The wind from its wings made her hair flutter.

Zuo Xiuyan looked at the pet in front of him in surprise.

It has become much larger, almost the size of a car.

The body length is more than 4 meters, and if the tail feathers are included, it is over 5 meters.

As for the width, it was only 80 to 90 centimeters before, but now it is about meters, which is enough for one person to lie down.

In terms of height, including the legs, it is 2 meters.

It's still quite oppressive to have such a large group of creatures blocking your way.

It should be the nutrients absorbed by the food it ate yesterday that made it grow bigger, and the fact that it stayed in the core area for a night caused the pollution to become more serious.

The black, gray and white on the feathers are not just gradients, but also form some lines. It is not obvious yet, but the combination of those color changes can roughly reveal some outlines.

Misty Crow hopped on the ground on two paws and spun around in circles, like a child showing off a good thing.

Zuo Xiuyan smiled slightly and touched its body: "You also know that you have new clothes, right?"

Misty Crow's big head moved up and down.

Then he lay down on her right side, his height was directly lowered, his head tilted to the back to look at her, and then his mouth moved towards his back.

It's just like someone raising his chin and saying, come up.

Zuo Xiuyan was amused by its movements and was about to teleport up. After all, the bird's feathers were very slippery, and due to the height issue, it was impossible to sit on it directly like a chair.

But the left wing of the Mist Crow stretched out directly and fell to the ground obliquely, with the tip of the wing just at Zuo Xiuyan's feet, like a slope.

The feathers on top are floating, slightly tilted, and have a very small slanted angle, forming a more obvious layering.

Layer upon layer, it looks very much like the densely packed horizontal bars on a slope to prevent slipping.

Zuo Xiuyan was slightly surprised.

The intelligence of the Mist Crow evolved faster than he imagined.

It knows clearly the characteristics of its feathers and what this means to humans, otherwise why would it change the state of its feathers.

This intelligence is almost the same as that of a four or five-year-old child, or perhaps even higher?

Perhaps it was because he had been with me for a long time and had a lot of exchanges with me. During this time together, his thinking patterns and ideas could easily be directly instilled into Fog Crow's brain.

If we spend another month, half a year together...will we grow further?

Zuo Xiuyan gently lifted her right foot and touched its wings. She was worried that she might hurt the Mist Crow, so she didn't press her whole body on it.

The weight was applied little by little, half a leg, the weight of one leg, half the body.

But the slightly raised feathers did not change at all.

Zuo Xiuyan felt relieved and transferred all his weight to his right foot, standing on both feet.

Then he walked up the slope-like wings step by step onto the back of the Mist Crow and sat down cross-legged.

Misty Crow folded its wings and stood up.

Zuo Xiuyan was swaying from side to side because it stood up, and was about to reach out to steady it.

The feathers on the neck behind the Mist Crow's head suddenly grew longer and were no longer straight. They were slightly bent into a semi-cylinder, like two railings or handrails, just blocking the two sides. Zuo Xiuyan grabbed them.

Where she sat, the feathers around her became longer and stood up, with a short layer of feathers around her legs, making her more stable. But the feathers on her back were particularly long, like the back of a seat.

Now, she really seemed to be sitting on a seat formed by feathers.

The Mist Crow took flight.

In the feeling of weightlessness, the wind blew suddenly, just like riding on a "pirate ship" amusement facility that was flying at an angle.

Now, Zuo Xiuyan could only see the surrounding scenery with his own eyes.

Does this count as flying a private jet?

The Mist Crow really gave him a surprise. Before, the feathers could only be launched out at most, but now this subtle change is enough to prove that the Mist Crow's control and understanding of the body has reached a higher level.

The Mist Crow did not fly too high, maintaining an altitude of 50 meters.

Once it is stable, you don't need to hold on to anything anymore, just sit on it and lean against it.

The flight was not very fast, but the wind was still strong. I had to squint my eyes, my breathing was disturbed, and the cool wind quickly filled my nasal cavity.

Missing a helmet. Zuo Xiuyan couldn't help but think.