Cultivation of Immortals: Village Pen Fairy

There was silence.

Bian Feichen said slowly: "I heard that the Dragon Clan has made countless enemies outside in recent years, so there is still this hidden secret."

"That's ridiculous," Gong Yilin said embarrassedly, "I just dabble in a lot."

Seeing Gongyilin's overall behavior, his face was still a little flushed because of shyness, and the fairy puppet was thankful from the bottom of his heart that the puppets didn't have their own language. In fact, sometimes it's good to follow the crowd and speak human language.

"Let's get down to business," Gongyilin said solemnly, with the embarrassment in his eyes gone, "Beast races value inheritance as much as human races, and the Phoenix has been here for many years. It is the most sensible choice to combine with the dragon and leave offspring."

As for whether they have feelings or not, orcs don't value the union for love. They usually pay more attention to power. If they can meet their favorite, stronger one, many of them will abandon their current partner.

all of a sudden...

The chirping of cranes, the singing of orioles, and the chirping of sparrows can't drown out the high-pitched voices in the middle, as if the air of ice spring is sandwiched, the sound of boundless flute is advancing layer by layer in the valley.The phoenix is ​​the king of all birds, and upon hearing the twittering of the phoenix, countless birds come here upon hearing the wind.

It is responding to the dragon's courtship.

High-pitched and bright, it swears that it is inevitable.

Gongyilin couldn't help but swallowed. Under such circumstances, he must not be caught. It seems that this phoenix is ​​crazy about wanting to conceive a phoenix egg. Otherwise, with the arrogance of the Phoenix family, it would never be so easy Accept the dragon's courtship.

Holding the snow-white wings carefully, Kunpeng watched coldly as the pretty hand took one of his feathers, wanting to see what tricks Gongyilin was going to play.

He said affectionately: "Next, please use the transformation technique to maintain the short-lived dragon body. I will take this opportunity to steal the sycamore wood."

The most important point is that even if the Kunpeng is finally discovered as an entity, there will be no difference. For the Phoenix, at this time, the Kunpeng is obviously much more valuable than the dragon, and the strength of the beast and monster body is even better. The possibility of surviving in the Undead Holy Land is much higher.

Whoosh!

A gust of whirlwind rushed upwards, and Gongyilin was blown several tens of meters away. He stopped, took a breath and said, "I will find another way."

As a crowd of onlookers, Bian Feichen looked at him and shook his head. There are people who will tirelessly challenge the limit of life.

"Then the next best thing is to not take the sycamore wood." Gongyilin said solemnly: "In order to protect the sycamore wood, the Phoenix is ​​willing to be eroded by the death energy and build a nest in the holy land of the undead. The sycamore wood, it will fight to the death. It is not wise to fight with the phoenix, it is better to hit the idea on the seeds of the sycamore tree."

"The seeds of the sycamore tree are one thousand years old, so they are more precious than the sycamore tree." Immortal Puppet said: "This method is not advisable."

"The phoenix belongs to the fire element, and it cannot be cultivated even with the seeds of the sycamore wood. For it, the value of the sycamore wood seeds is far less than that of the sycamore wood." Gong Yilin looked at the direction where the birds were flying: "The preliminary plan That’s all, we will have to adapt accordingly.”

Immortal Puppet, "How to do it?"

He no longer hesitated, seeking wealth in danger, the temptation of sycamore wood was too great for it.

Gongyilin, "gather the voices near the central boundary, and drive the phoenix back to grab the seeds of the sycamore tree."

When he said this, he looked at Kunpeng. It was not difficult to break up the voice, but it was not easy to change the direction of the voice. Even if the other party was a powerful Kunpeng clan, he couldn't be sure that it would be safe.

A message came from my mind: You can give it a try.

Gong Yilin nodded, took a deep breath——

It was more than ten times louder than the clear howl just now, and it suddenly came in layers like waves.When the dragon clan courts a mate, the dragon roar is much more pleasant to the ear.

The sound didn't come from the central area completely, but it was not much worse. There was almost no communication. At the same time, everyone tacitly walked in from the rear and rushed to the phoenix's lair.

The place where Phoenix lives is rich in metal minerals and jade, and the temperature is much higher than usual.

Feeling the erosion of the heat wave, Gongyilin's eyes were fixed, "Colorful feathers." There is a pattern of the word "de" on the head, and a pattern of the word "righteousness" on the wings. The coherent pattern on this fallen feather seems to be "righteousness". Character.

Kunpeng suddenly picked up a gust of wind from his side, and swept towards the front left. Gongyilin's eyes lit up when he saw this, and Kunpeng's move obviously made a discovery.

There are also many birds here who just heard Fengming coming, they stop on various branches, feel the existence of Kunpeng, and feel fear in their hearts.

There are countless trees, but there is only one tree, and no birds stand still.

"Sycamore wood."

Gongyilin murmured.

According to legend, the phoenix tree is a spiritual tree that can tell the time and orders, and birds dare not live there. Only the phoenix is ​​qualified to build a nest on the phoenix tree.

"It is indeed the best among the trees. Even standing under the tree, you can feel a strong aura."

"The seeds of the sycamore tree," Gong Yilin put his hand on the trunk of the tree, sensing the existence of the tree's heart.As if sensing a strange atmosphere, the tree trunk instinctively repelled and developed resistance. Gong Yilin let out a low cry, suppressing this force.

The ghost cultivator has a life of death, and the sycamore wood is the source of vitality. All the forces of the two contacting converge into a vortex and rush to one place.

"Found it." A soft murmur.

With a single palm, nearly half of his cultivation was released, and the sycamore wood quickly absorbed the power of his cultivation, and Gongyilin's cultivation fluctuated wildly.

"What is he doing?" Bian Feichen obviously couldn't understand this kind of suicidal behavior.

"The seeds of the sycamore tree are hidden in the heart of the tree. He uses his cultivation to irrigate, but it is impossible for the sycamore tree to absorb the cultivation of death energy. When it expands to a certain extent, it will crazily disperse the ghost energy in the body. If you are lucky, there will be The seeds are scattered together." Immortal Puppet's tone was a little excited, "It's coming."

Almost at the moment when his words fell, there was a roar that shocked the sky, and a steady stream of torrents gushed out from the lines of the tree trunks. Gongyilin didn't dodge at all, and he couldn't dodge at this time. has what he wants.

Amidst the roar, the speed of the torrent became faster and faster.

"there!"

A torrent about ten feet thick exudes soft light in the center, making the whole torrent glow with strange colors.Gong Yilin formed a claw with one hand, and grasped it forcefully from the air. Instead of touching it directly, he swung his sleeve, and the seed fell into Bian Feichen's hand.

Bian Feichen was stunned, and quickly realized that the ghost aura in Gongyilin's body was not suitable for keeping the seeds, and would easily cause the seeds to wither. Gongyilin is even worse.

He collected the seeds carefully, and was about to urge Gongyilin to leave quickly, when he saw the latter's eyes shining brightly, collecting the feathers that the phoenix had shed all the way, not even letting go of a few grasses in the nest.

Bandit.

Bian Feichen sighed in his heart.

central boundary

There are mountains and everything, but the central land is flat and open.Fenghuang turned around, but did not find any trace of the dragon, but when he looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky, there was another thunder, and he realized that it was a trick.With an angry shout, he spread his wings as fast as a sycamore tree and flew away.Its anger was so strong that it almost shook half of the sky of the Undead Holy Land.

"Not good." Bian Feichen saw the red light in the sky, "Phoenix is ​​coming back."

Gong Yilin quickly stuffed the things into the storage bag, and rushed eastward at a desperate speed.

"No matter what, we can't let it see our faces clearly." He didn't want to be chased to death by the Phoenix Clan in the future.

In terms of speed, no creature can beat the Kunpeng, but once the Kunpeng spreads its wings, it will surely soar up to [-] miles, and it will not die on the mountain top, and no existence will be allowed to fly over its mountain top.In this way, Kunpeng's huge size restricted his agility in the dense forest of the Holy Land of the Undead.Of course, if it is willing to turn into a small bird, it is another matter.

"Transformation." Gong Yilin whispered.

A voice came into his head, "After the transformation, the power is restricted, and it is impossible to take you out."

Gongyilin naturally knew this too, and said in a low voice, "Xiaoya, come out."

boom!

A puff of moisture suddenly filled the air. It was clearly a flat land, but there was a fishy smell of sea water. The mist condensed into water. In the water column, there seemed to be a strange figure standing inside.The water column spread out, and a terrible force swept away the boulders on the ground around them, turning them into powder on the spot. In the powder, a handsome man stood in the air, his blue pupils seemed to be able to suck people away. soul.

"Sea butterfly family?"

Kunpeng, who had already turned into a bird, inadvertently leaked his voice for the second time. When the fairy puppet heard this name, the atmosphere around him sank slightly.

It is said that nine days away, there is a sea called Boiled Sea. The sea water boils all year round. The creatures that can survive there are extremely powerful, and the sea butterfly family is the well-deserved overlord of the sea.

"Hai Die, such a heaven-defying existence still exists." Bian Feichen shrank his eyes, even he had heard of the strength of the Hai Die clan, this kind of strength was too heaven-defying, and the law of heaven would not allow it to survive, I heard that it died a long time ago, but today, I can actually see it with my own eyes.

"Xiaoya, there is a little bird bullying me." Gongyilin complained as soon as he came up, obviously already familiar with it.

The man called Xiaoya Junyi had a gentle smile on his face, "I can't beat the one on your shoulder."

Gongyilin curled his lips, but he was horrified in his heart. Of course he knew how strong Haidie was, but now he said he couldn't beat it.

"There is a phoenix chasing me from behind, go and stop it for me."

"It's just a phoenix," the man looked down at him, "If you were stronger, it wouldn't be a problem to kill it."

A beast pet is closely related to the master's cultivation, and its overall strength is also subject to the strength of the person who signed the contract.

Gong Yilin, "It's good to block it a little bit, don't fight too much."

The man glanced at him, "Could there be other reasons?"

He understands Gongyilin's character. If he can defeat the opponent, he will definitely pluck out the feathers of that phoenix and sell it. How could he easily miss this opportunity.

"Ahem," Gongyilin said in a low voice, "That phoenix is ​​probably going through a tribulation of love."

"So, it's a little troublesome."

During the estrus period of the beast, the combat power is twice as high as usual.

The roar of the phoenix is ​​getting closer and closer, Gong Yilin, "Don't get too entangled with it, go to the east and meet at a place fifty miles away."

After the man nodded, he stepped on his feet and shuttled through the forest as quickly as a dragon.

During the walk, Bian Feichen hesitated, "Is he a male beast?"

Gongyilin, "Naturally."

"Why is it named Xiaoya?"

Before Gongyilin called out these two words, he was a little worried. He thought it was a weak female beast. Among the monsters, except for the phoenix and the nine-tailed fox, the strength of male beasts is generally far ahead of the female beasts.

"When I met Xiaoya, he was still young, and he belonged to the Haidie family, so I named him Yayingdie, or Xiaoya for short."

"This name..." Bian Feichen recited it in a low voice, feeling that something was strange, but he couldn't explain why.

The author has something to say: Small theater: "About how Gong Yilin tricked Xiaoya into naming her"

At that time, I was still a shy little sea butterfly: what kind of butterfly, I think the name is a bit strange.

Gongyilin: Elegance means elegance, and those who are upright and virtuous are called elegance, and gnats, the name of insects, gather together like rain, and fly in groups to block the road. You and I make a contract, and in the future, we will also pay for it. As for Butterfly, which is your race, keep it.

Xiao Haidie was moved with tears in her eyes: You are so kind to me.

Gongyilin stroked its wings in relief: Good boy.