Master, the way she looks at me is not right

What bad thoughts could Ling Qingchen have?

Just wanted to look cool.

"There is...a little bit."

Han Yuxi stretched out her hand, wiped the thin layer of sweat on her forehead, and said softly.

"Why ask my little Yuxi this question?

Could it be, brat, do you want to give your Ice Soul Orb to my little Yuxi to dissipate her heat? "

Bai Zitong looked at Ling Qingchen curiously, and asked softly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Then you are afraid that you are thinking about farting.

"I think your little head, Senior Zitong, must be dizzy from heat."

Ling Qingchen rolled Bai Zitong's eyes angrily, and said softly.

If I gave Han Yuxi the Ice Soul Orb, what would I use it for?

Could it be that he wants to walk around shirtless?

This effect is not good!

Bai Zitong: "..."

"By the way, what does the Golden Crow look like?

There are quite a lot of birds around here, but I don't seem to have seen them. There are birds with their own flame effects! "

Ling Qingchen carefully looked around at the monsters that occasionally skipped over his head, and asked softly.

According to Ji Wuji's description.

Nearby, there is indeed no similar existence.

? "Birds with flame effects?

Let me see.

Hey, over there, there seems to be a bird with flame effects over there! "

Han Yuxi glanced around.

Suddenly, as if discovering a new continent, he pointed to the flock of chickens not far away, and spoke with a little excitement.

He looked in the direction Han Yuxi pointed.

That's a small flock.

The chicken's body is fiery red, with a red comb about several feet long on its head.

He looked radiant, very majestic.

The feathers behind him are as slender as peacock feathers.

A raging flame burns on it.

From a distance, it looks like it has a special flame effect, which is very cool.

"Isn't this a bird? It looks like a pheasant?"

Ling Qingchen looked at the flock of chickens in front of him, a look of surprise and uncertainty flashed in his eyes.

From Ling Qingchen's point of view, the Golden Crow should be like a phoenix or a roc, able to soar between the nine heavens.

At worst, it has to be at the level of the Eagles.

In front of them, no matter how Ling Qingchen looked at them, he felt that they looked more like pheasants.

At most, it is more graceful and luxurious than those pheasants in the mountains behind me.

"This is the Golden Crow."

Looking at the flock of chickens not far away, Luo Ming said calmly.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

This little chick-like existence, you tell me it's the Golden Crow?

It's so small, can this be used as a mount?

"Damn, I was deceived."

Hearing Luo Ming's words, Ling Qingchen couldn't help flashing a trace of resentment in his eyes.

This kind of chicken is not as good as the chicken you are too beautiful!

"How about grabbing a few and roasting them?

The taste of the chicken should be pretty good too. "

He looked at the Golden Crow, which was not much different from his back mountain pheasant except for the cockscomb and tail feathers.

Ling Qingchen touched his chin and asked softly.

Ling Qingchen wanted to know the difference between the taste of this Golden Crow and those pheasants from the back mountain.

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."

Just as Ling Qingchen was thinking about how to cook the Golden Crow so that it tastes delicious.

Among the chickens, suddenly there was a petite figure flying towards Ling Qingchen.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

"hug."

Little Golden Crow opened his hands towards Ling Qingchen, and said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

What the fuck?

Just when I wanted to eat it, it was delivered to my door?

Wonderful!This is really wonderful!

If you are sleepy, someone will give you a pillow, which is not bad.

"Brat, could this be your illegitimate child?"

Seeing Little Golden Crow's movements, Bai Zitong couldn't help looking at Ling Qingchen in surprise, and asked.

The brat has a big bird.

The Golden Crow in front of him is also a bird.

It seems that there is a connection between the two!

Ling Qingchen: "???"

Can I still give birth to birds?

I'm not a birdman!

"Xiaoqing, can you move this golden crow so well?"

Ling Qingchen asked curiously.

Judging from the fact that Jinwu has lived in such an ultra-high temperature environment for a long time.

Ordinary flames shouldn't be able to harm it.

As for boiling with water, let alone.

That one hundred degrees Celsius, in the cultivation world, who would be roasted to death?

Qinglian Yaohuo: "..."

Everyone dreams of contracting a Golden Crow to help them fight.

You are so lucky that the Golden Crow came to your door, but you only wanted to roast him?

The brain circuit of this smelly dog ​​is always so strange, it is completely different from the brain circuit of ordinary people!

"It might work?

I haven't tried roasting golden crow either. "

Qinglian Yaohuo said with some uncertainty.

Who would think of roasting and eating the Golden Crow once they met it?

This is not how people should think.

"Okay, I understand."

Ling Qingchen nodded slightly and said.

It should be possible, that is, there is a high probability that it will be possible.

It seems that today, I should have a high probability of being lucky!

"Hug hug."

Ling Qingchen sacrificed Qinglian Yaohuo.

After covering his whole body with the Qinglian demon fire.

Ling Qingchen opened his hands towards the Golden Crow that was rushing towards him, and caught its small body that was constantly thumping.

"It won't burn!

Its flame intensity is a bit high. "

The moment Ling Qingchen hugged Jinwu, Qinglian Yaohuo's helpless voice sounded in Ling Qingchen's mind.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Eating a roasted golden crow is quite difficult!

"Ling'er, what about you?

Can you move this golden crow?

I feel that this golden crow has been baked in a high temperature environment for a long time, and the taste should be very good. "

Ling Qingchen cast his eyes on Gui Ling coldly, and asked.

Ghost Lenghuo is ranked higher than Qinglian Yaohuo.

Come to think of it, she should still have her strengths.

"Can't do it."

Ghostly shook his head coldly and said.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Outsiders, put down the Golden Crow in your hands and leave here voluntarily.

Otherwise, kill without mercy. "

When Ling Qingchen was trying to use different fires to roast the little chicken in his hand.

Dozens of red figures suddenly appeared.

It descended from the sky, faintly showing the posture of a formation, and surrounded Ling Qingchen and others.

Among the dozens of scarlet figures, there are actually four Mahayana stage powerhouses.

The weakest one is also at the peak of Dao Harmony Realm like Ling Qingchen.

With this very luxurious lineup, Ling Qingchen and the others couldn't help but a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

Before coming, Ling Qingchen thought that the background of the Golden Crow Clan would be very rich.

After all, as a strong family in ancient times, there must be no shortage of resources.

And it just so happens that the number of Golden Crows in the Golden Crow Clan is very small.

After this allocation, each Golden Crow's cultivation resources are sufficient and cannot be more sufficient.

It's like the top of the pyramid in modern society.