You owe me the cultivation of immortals!

Feng Yugong feels a little aggrieved recently, and this aggrieved is entirely because of the fake phoenix cubs who are pestering their master.

She has never been a lonely bow who is afraid of the dark. Speaking of which, as a top-grade fairy weapon, she gave birth to the bow spirit in the fifth thousand years of casting, and regardless of the entire world of cultivating immortals, it is even in the ancient world. It is also a rare good bow.

Although she was banned in the Feng Clan altar for thousands of years after the ancient world was destroyed, as a good bow who had always been famous on the ancient battlefield, she didn't feel lonely at all licking her wounds in a corner alone.What's more, there is the virtuous Phoenix Feather Fan beside him chatting with him. As for the magical instrument Phoenix Qin, hum!Putting on the airs of a goddess all day long, it doesn't matter if you don't mention it!

The days of being abandoned were very gentle, and just when she felt that she was getting rusty from sleeping and chatting every day, the little princess of the Phoenix clan was born.At that time, a vision came from the sky, and she was still talking bad things about Fenghuangqin with Feng Yushan, but suddenly she felt a flash of inspiration, and her whole body felt comfortable, and she knew that the new master was coming.

Yiyi was reluctant to say goodbye to Feng Yushan, and sure enough, within a few days, the elders of the Phoenix Clan cried and bowed and handed herself over to an old lady with a hideous appearance. It took a lot of energy to get the fairy position, but considering that the female fairies in ancient times were all beautiful, but they all showed people with their illusioned appearances, Lingchun can show people's true colors, which is admirable.

I am very satisfied to see the palm-sized little master wrapped in the aura and sent to the old lady called Lingpo. The richness of the aura makes it look like a destined person. When I think of the little master who will grow up in a thousand years, Even if he was aggrieved by being sealed in the bow and couldn't come out, he didn't have any dissatisfaction.After all, the time of thousands of years ago has also waited, and the years of waiting for the little master will never be too long.

But she never expected that in only 100 years, the little master would grow up quietly after she dozed off. She thought it would take at least a thousand years.

The phoenix feather bow full of joy was planted on the top of the mountain by the old lady Lingchun while it was dark, blowing the cold wind while thinking about life, thinking about following the little master in the future with high spirits and dominating the world, I couldn't help but feel proud .The little master is very talented, and he is about to soar after only a hundred years of cultivation. As the master's first weapon, he may be able to advance to the divine weapon in the future. Step on it!

It's just that she never expected that when Feng Yu Bow was formally recognized by a drop of blood and turned into the master's palm full of joy, and then planned to drill into the altar to carve her own trace, she was blocked by a fire.The flames engulfed the master's altar.

Feng Yu Bow is short of breath, it's only been a hundred years, yet its master already has a natal weapon, and is so domineering that he doesn't even keep a corner of the altar for himself.Thinking of her majestic top-grade fairy weapon, I don't believe that I can't beat this guy who is close to luck.She saw that the flames of the Guardian Lingtai were exhausted, and waited patiently.

Sure enough, the flame subsided after a while, turning into a thin film covering the surface of the white jade altar, emitting a clear red light.Feng Yu Bow quietly stepped forward to touch it, and then immediately concentrated its strength to forcefully drill a hole out of the membrane.Unexpectedly, he was about to succeed, but the flames counterattacked violently, and the power that seemed to be exhausted just now rushed towards him in an endless stream, as if he wanted to fight himself desperately.

In a trance, Feng Yugong felt that he saw a ferocious giant flame roaring towards him, and the pressure of the familiar superior, her mother, how could it be an artifact! ! !

She turned around and fled away from the Lingtai Realm...... Waiting for the old lady to repair the divine weapon and come back to compete with you, she took advantage of the weakness of the flame and shouted loudly.

It's just that it can't be the master's natal weapon, and it's sealed in the bow and can't come out. It's not a big deal.Feng Yugong lived in Qing's left hand and couldn't help comforting herself.At any rate, the master will still take out himself and use it a few times, for example, in the mist to scare those garbage ghosts, in the ancient tomb, to shoot the enchantment on the wall, and to block the master in the catastrophe sky fire...

Well, I came out three times in total, the first time I made decorations, the second time I didn't even open a barrier because the power master deliberately showed weakness, and the third time I finally broke the seal and came out, almost killing my life.Fortunately, the master was soft-hearted and didn't want him to fight Tianjie to the death.Although he failed to fight for his master to the last moment, it was his own dereliction of duty.

The moment she flew out of the bow to face the Heavenly Tribulation, she didn't actually think that she would come back alive, but she felt in a trance that if she died, the Phoenix Feather Fan would die of sadness, but the Phoenix Qin, hum!As soon as she thought of her pretending to be noble, she felt that she was very unwilling to die.

When will the advanced artifact settle accounts with Phoenix Qin?The seriously injured Feng Yu bow nestled in Qing's hand, thinking in a daze.

The flames of the Lingtai were getting more and more intense, and watching it made her feel heartbroken, as if she was telling herself that she would never be able to occupy a place there.But the flame was about to go out a few months ago, so how did it start to burn again?It was rare for her to calm down and think, and the more she thought about it, the more frustrated she became.

Everything began to change after the arrival of the little phoenix named Hong.No, no, she is not Phoenix at all.

As a senior bow spirit who has practiced for nearly ten thousand years, Fengyu bow has become more and more certain in recent days.

Although Hong seems to have a flesh and blood body, his appearance is exactly the same as that of Phoenix.But as she began to practice in recent days, the aura that gradually condensed on her body was exactly the same as the aura of the divine weapon occupying the master's spiritual platform.

She is a spirit!She must be the incarnation of a weapon spirit! ! !The most direct evidence is her breath and instinctive rejection of herself.

The current flesh and blood of this fake phoenix was conceived by the aura mixed with the master's flesh and blood.She is a weapon spirit, but not a weapon spirit.It's just that under the whole world, I don't know how to let Qi Ling survive in this way.

Once the weapon that was born with the spirit of the weapon, if it loses the spirit of the weapon, no matter how powerful it is, it will turn into ordinary iron.Until it gave birth to the next weapon spirit.Where is the red body artifact?How are you doing now?Question marks popped out of Feng Yugong's head one after another.

In any case, I have to protect my master, and I can't connive at the unknown weapon spirit to deceive the master.Feng Yugong recuperated for a few days, cheering up his spirits.What's more, if she exposes her identity to the master, maybe she can be driven away, and she can occupy the master's altar and become the only real weapon.With the master's talent and his own efforts, advanced artifacts are just around the corner!

So on this night, the bright moon was reflected in the sky and shone like stars in the stream that I found with great difficulty. When the auntie held the wine jar that she did not know where she moved, she sang to the desolate moonlight, "The bright moon is flowing, dancing on the river is pure music, The galaxy is dark, Yiren returns alone, where can I go in a light boat..." Danghong took off Qing's mask as she wished, and was wrapped in her robe and curled up happily.Fengming Gong Gongling quietly slipped out from Qing's palm.

The first moment she felt Gong Ling's aura, Hong was sure that she was very unhappy.No, it's more than unhappy. When she realized that Gong Ling was trying to get close to Qing, who had finally fallen asleep, and wanted to wake her up behind her back, she felt disgusted in her heart!

"She's mine." Hong threatened with a stern voice, and she didn't know why she said such words.

Before the bow spirit touched Qing, she nimbly got out of Qing's arms, and flew away through the air with the bow spirit in her mouth.Simply put, Gong Ling was seriously injured at this time, and he was powerless to resist.I can only drift away with this cub who has won the love of its master through fake and shoddy products.

"Liar, let me down!" I don't know how long the cold wind blew in my ears, until Gong Ling was about to lose the connection with Feng Yu Bow, and then he cried out in despair.

Hong didn't say much, she seemed to have calculated the distance, looked at Fengming Bowling, whose mouth was full of scars and seemed to be dying at any time, and finally stopped.He let go and threw her to the ground, and then hovered and fell from the air with great vigor.

The flaming feathers burst into eloquent sparks, like a round of dazzling sun falling into the mortal world, comparing one's own weakness. "Childish!" Feng Minggong raised his eyelids unhappily, silently spat at the little liar's showing off.

"Come on, why are you secretly looking for Qing?" Hong looked down at the adult white phoenix lying on the ground.At this time, she has long since lost the indiscriminate appearance of the aura during the Heavenly Tribulation, her figure is illusory, her feathers are messy, and she seems to be blown away by the wind at any time.

Hong looked at her weak, only breathing in but not out, feeling a little guilty, just now she was disgusted, and deliberately took her to fly a little farther, but forgot that she carried dozens of sky fires for Qing during the catastrophe, I'm afraid it won't be able to survive without the main body of Fengyu Bow now.It seemed that she was going too far, Hong blinked her eyes, and before Feng Yugong opened her mouth, she took the initiative to share a breath of spiritual energy with her.

Feng Yu Bow and Bow Spirit finally stood up slowly, shaking its wings.It's just that after this experience just now, the two phoenixes who were originally facing each other didn't know what to say.

After staring wide-eyed, Hong coughed twice first, and said, "You might as well shrink your body, it will save energy."

"I'll let you look at it more comfortably too!" Gong Ling blinked playfully, and in an instant she turned into a red-sized figure.

Sure enough, the spiritual power consumption of the juvenile form is very small, so it might as well be like this before the injury heals.Feng Yugong secretly made a decision.I think that when she was first born as a bow spirit, she also looked a little bit like this. At that time, she was still very stupid, and she pestered Fenghuangqin all day long, thinking that she was great. Now that I think about it, she has always treated herself like this since then. She looked disgusted as if she owed money, thanks to how much she liked her.

Pooh!I didn't like her!

Thoughts drift away little by little.I don't know what kind of weapon spirit can make her happy.

According to Feng Yushan, Fengming Gong had a bow spirit before she was born, but unfortunately she died in battle, and Fengming Gong, who lost her bow spirit, cultivated for 5000 years before she became the next bow spirit. born.And Fenghuang Qin was not so indifferent before, at least she had a close relationship with her predecessor Gong Ling.

But so what, Feng Yugong suppressed the sourness in his heart when he thought of this, and started to sneer at Fenghuangqin again!When I was young when I learned about this incident, I easily sorted out the relationship between several people.

Fenghuangqin and the former bow spirit are good friends, and she is reluctant to part with the former Fengming bow spirit, but if the predecessor bow spirit is not dead, she will not be born. After all, although I have no intersection with the predecessor Fengyu bow spirit, the relationship between them In the final analysis, the relationship between them is a deadlock.That's why Fenghuangqin has always hated herself so much, taking herself as the object of venting her anger, always with a cold appearance of rejecting others thousands of miles away.

It's a pity that she didn't tell herself earlier, but she saw that she had suffered so much foolishly in order to please her when she was young, and she must have felt that she was stupid and vented her anger in order to please her, it was really despicable!

"What are you thinking?" Hong looked at the phoenix feather bow spirit that you liked so much after it became smaller It's about to light up, and I'm still waiting to be hugged by Qing to sleep.

"Oh, I want an enemy." Feng Yugong replied casually, shaking his head.

"Enemy?" Hong was not interested, "What do you want to do with Qing?" She looked at Feng Yugong suspiciously and asked the purpose of tonight.For some reason, she had an inexplicable sense of crisis about Feng Yugong looking for Qing alone.A voice in my heart told me not to let her go, as if I already knew what Feng Yu Gong would say to Qing, but when I asked myself, everything seemed to be shrouded in mist, and I couldn't see the truth clearly.

"Are you going to speak ill of me?"

The author has something to say:

People feel that my skill in naming titles is really getting better and better, stare!How concise and clear to the point.

So the meaning of this chapter is that Hong's identity has been exposed~~or finally the official conclusion is made~It was all speculation before! ! !

So let's analyze it. Who knows Hong's real body so far?Who's guessing?Who can be confused and worthless?

Ah~ Unknowingly, I made Phoenix Qin and Fengming Bow... Is it really because the protagonist has too few emotional lines?I'm so hungry and thirsty that I want to start with the utensils?

Reflect on yourself...