With Wang Ping's daily feeding of sufficient food, Bai Yu's body grew very fast.

When it broke out of its shell and emerged for three months, its weight reached eight kilograms, and its wings spread were nearly five feet long.

But at this time, it still couldn't fly by itself, and could only slowly slide down from a high place and not fly far.

However, at this time, after Wang Ping's training, it can already make some simple movements based on Wang Ping's gestures.

For example, running in the direction, sitting down and resting.

After nearly a month of study, Wang Ping has basically figured out the principles and tricks of fishermen's methods of training seabirds. As long as the rest is waiting for the growth progress of Baiyu, he can conduct other complex command training based on its growth progress.

At this time, he could almost leave here.

However, just when Wang Pingsheng was about to leave the sea and return to Baiou Mountain, on the morning of that day, a fisherman who taught him the skills of bird training suddenly came uninvited to the wooden house where he temporarily lived.

"What's wrong? Brother Jiang, do you need my help if you have anything?"

Wang Ping, who noticed the movement outside the wooden house, pushed open the wooden door and looked at the middle-aged man who stopped walking with a hesitant look outside the door. His eyes flashed with a strange color, and he couldn't help but ask for his purpose.

When he heard him ask, the middle-aged man suddenly relaxed his face, and then he quickly said, "Yesterday someone went out to sea to encounter a strange thing, and two people died. I don't know if this should be done with Wang, Brother Wang, you tell me."

Have you encountered strange things when going out to sea?

Wang Ping's heart moved, and he looked at the middle-aged man with his eyes, and immediately understood the other party's purpose.

Generally speaking, the strange things that fishermen encounter when going out to sea are most likely related to monsters.

Now the middle-aged man came to tell him about this matter, most of the time he wanted to ask him to solve the matter. After all, his identity as an immortal cultivator is almost a semi-public secret in the town.

This made him feel a little interested. He immediately looked at the middle-aged man and smiled slightly, "Oh, can Brother Jiang tell me what a strange thing? I am indeed quite interested in some strange news at sea."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he no longer kept him in his arms and immediately whispered the details of the strange thing.

"It's so good for Brother Wang to know that the fishermen in Blackbird Village below usually go fishing together, and they usually don't go too far, just around several deserted islands more than 20 miles away."

"But yesterday, five fishing boats in their village went out to sea to catch fish. When passing one of the deserted islands, they found that a bay on the deserted island was filled with thick white mist in broad daylight."

"The fishermen in the Blackbird Village in the deserted island often went up to rest and catch some turtles and crabs. They had never seen the fog in the sun. Therefore, the two young men were curious and drove into the boat regardless of the others' dissuasion. As a result, they screamed shortly after entering, and then there was no sound. Only the broken boat boards were brought out by the waves."

A deserted island that had never fogged in the past, and suddenly it was filled with thick fog in one of the bays in the sun. This is indeed a strange thing.

After listening to the middle-aged man's narration, Wang Ping basically concluded that it was the monster that was causing trouble.

He himself knew that several monsters had the talented spells to create fog. Usually, the fog did not dissipate all year round, so they also used this to hide their own movements and hunting.

However, what kind of monsters are on the deserted island, it is probably necessary for people to come to the scene to observe them on the spot before they can be determined.

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly looked at the middle-aged man and said, "I'll take the liberty to ask, what is the relationship between that Blackbird Village and Brother Jiang?"

"This, this..."

Facing Wang Ping's oppressive gaze, the middle-aged man lowered his head with an unnatural expression. After stuttering for a while, he whispered in an almost inauspicious voice: "Jiang is actually from Blackbird Village, but later moved to the town to live. The young man who had the accident was still a cousin of Jiang!"

Fortunately, Wang Ping is a cultivator, with a sharp ear and a far better than an ordinary person, so he can hear all his words clearly.

At that moment, he shook his head secretly, and was speechless at his timid way of doing things.

However, Wang Ping was not going to care about anything with a mortal. After thinking about it, he looked at the middle-aged man seriously and said, "Okay, I understand what Brother Jiang means. I just happened to be a little curious about this. If Brother Jiang is willing, he can take me to the deserted island to see the situation."

However, after hearing what he said, the middle-aged man whispered in embarrassment: "I, I don't have to go. If Brother Wang wants to go, my cousin will be happy to take Brother Wang over. He is more familiar with the route over there than me!"

The more you said these words, the louder the middle-aged man's voice became, the more comfortable it became.

Wang Ping was also a little amused by his words.

Judging from the middle-aged man's appearance, he guessed that the other party would come here to see him today, and he was definitely not here to come. I was afraid that someone would force him over.

Even so, Wang Ping did not care about anything about him, just like he couldn't stand the attitude of the people in Jinbei Village towards Lin Xiao'e at the beginning, and he did not regret that he had saved those people and wanted to punish them.

After all, as a cultivator, he is already from two worlds with these ordinary mortals, and there is no need to be angry about these mortals.

So he quickly waved his hand and said, "Okay, Brother Jiang, you go back first. I'll go find you in half an hour."

"Thank you, Brother Wang, then I'll go home first."

The middle-aged man received a positive answer, and his heart finally returned to his stomach. He immediately bowed to Wang Ping with joy and thanked him, and hurried home to report the good news.

Seeing this, Wang Ping couldn't help but shake his head, turned around and went into the house to clean up.

He decided to go and take a look at this matter, of course not all to repay the kindness of the middle-aged man who taught bird training these days.

Wang Ping still knows how much he has. If he wants to repay his kindness, he can give a middle-aged man a lot of money, and there is no need to do such a thing as a hero.

Therefore, the reason why he really decided to go to the scene to see this matter was because as far as he knew, the monsters that created fog usually did not have much strength.

Another point is that this kind of monster usually does not migrate to other places easily.

If such abnormal behavior occurs, either there are any spiritual objects that are beneficial to their growth in the place where they migrate, or the original habitat has been destroyed and they have to migrate to find habitat.
Chapter completed!