Chapter 416: Vermilion Bird Egg

Shenchen looked at Xiao Mo with a strange look, and then at Lin Qianlan, "If nothing else, this is the Vermilion Bird Egg." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½β€

"What!" Lin Qianlan's hand shook, and she almost threw away the cracked egg in her hand, "Wouldn't it? No one has found it for tens of thousands of years, and we are so lucky that we can find it in one fell swoop." ”

After a while, Lin Qianlan became excited. She wouldn't go out of her way to find any divine beast eggs, but when a divine beast Vermilion Bird egg was placed in front of her, she would inevitably be vulgar.

Thinking that if it hatches, it would be good to be a mascot, and it would be nice to be a companion with Xiaomo.

Xiao Mo looked at the dust, and then at Lin Qianlan, I don't know why.

Styx continued his strange gaze, "If you want to talk about luck, it should be the misfortune of Suzaku Egg. Its spirit is gone. ”

"What?" Lin Qianlan held the cracked egg in front of her, "Does the absence of the soul mean that it is dead?

"After the failure of Suzaku Nirvana, what was retained was the bloodline and the divine soul, and now that the divine soul is gone, it is dead. ”

This is easy to understand, without the soul, what remains is a shell, which is equivalent to death. "Is it because the eggshell is broken?" Lin Qianlan suddenly found that the residual breath on the eggshell was very familiar, and it was a netherworld fire.

Combined with what Xiao Mo said, it was discovered by the two monks when Xiao You was doing something, and the expression on Lin Qianlan's face became as strange as the dark dust, "Suzaku's soul was burned by Xiao You. ”

"It should be." ”

Because Lin Qianlan didn't transmit the sound to it, Xiaomo didn't understand it halfway, and it didn't feel very good, and he was about to slip away, but Lin Qianlan stopped him, "Xiaomo, what you asked Xiaoyou to do is to burn this egg?"

Xiao Mo rolled his eyes and moved to the dust, and answered the question, "I'm learning to make egg custard for the big master." ”

"Little ink. ”

Xiao Mo saw that he couldn't tell the truth, so he said it.

It doesn't know which eggs it can eat and which ones it can't.

This egg was found by Xiaomo in a crack in a stone some time ago.

The outside of the egg was supposed to be wrapped in a layer of rock, but when Xiao Mo found it, the outer layer of rock shell cracked, revealing a red light, and Xiao Mo saw it, who likes beautiful stones.

Xiaomo got rid of the outer layer of rocks and found that it was a beast egg, thinking of the egg custard made by Lin Qianlan, so he thought about making it himself.

But it couldn't break the eggshell after many methods, so it asked Xiao You for help, and it burned for several days before the eggshell was broken.

"Big master, I picked up the eggs, not I robbed them and stole them. "Xiaomo knows that robbing and stealing are bad behaviors.

In order to prove that he was not lying, Xiao Mo took out two more stones from the storage bag with a black outer skin and a turquoise inside, each with half an egg-shaped groove on each stone, which together was exactly the size of a cracked egg, "The egg was picked up from here." ”

Styx had already collected a strange look and recognized, "This stone can hide the breath of the Vermilion Bird." It should be that Suzaku was too seriously injured after the failure of Nirvana, and it took tens of thousands of years to regain his vitality after raising it here, and he was discovered by Xiaomo. The Suzaku egg is hidden on the edge of the Nirvana Gully, so it's no wonder that it hasn't been found. ”

A divine beast, just like this, was roasted to death by Xiaomo.

"Poof!"

Looking at Xiao Mo, who didn't think she had done anything wrong, was afraid that she would say that she had done something wrong, and her eyes were straight away, Lin Qianlan couldn't help laughing.

Although she was full of deep sympathy for this dead Suzaku in vain, she couldn't help but be too weird, as if the Suzaku egg had waited for tens of thousands of years, just to wait for Xiaomo to make egg custard.

Lin Qianlan felt that the recent things related to her were full of weird embarrassment and fun, the matter of the thunderstorm, the matter of this Vermilion Bird Egg.

Lin Qianlan smiled, Xiaomo was relieved, twisted and walked to Lin Qianlan's side, and was held in Lin Qianlan's arms.

After laughing, Lin Qianlan asked Mingchen, "Isn't Suzaku not afraid of fire, how could he be easily roasted to death by Xiaomo?"

"The fire of the Vermilion Bird belongs to the yang fire, and the netherworld yin fire belongs to the yin fire, and the two are mutually restrictive, just like water and fire. If the Vermilion Bird was an adult, this Netherworld Yin Fire wouldn't hurt it by half a point, but it was now in the weakest egg-shaped juvenile state, unable to fully protect the divine soul, and couldn't resist the continuous burning of the Netherworld Yin Fire, so it got such an ending. ”

Everything is clear.

Lin Qianlan regretted that she couldn't get another divine beast, and repaid 120,000 sympathy for Suzaku.

Then, Lin Qianlan asked a question that made Shen Chen unable to maintain his face paralyzed, "Can you eat this soulless Vermilion Bird Egg?"

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The main building of Zhangjia Town is the Zhangjia mansion, which occupies almost half of the town, not that the Zhangjia family occupies the town, but that the whole town is slowly gathered because of the existence of the Zhang family.

Whether it is a monk or a mortal in Zhangjia Town, they basically rely on the Zhang family to make a living.

Lin Qianlan followed the customs of the villagers, collected the hibiscus flower platform outside the town, and Zhang Die carried the cloud stick to lead the way into the town.

After entering the town, Lin Qianlan saw at a glance that Zhangjia Town was different from other small towns.

She thought that Zhang Die was very unusual to carry a big iron rod, but it turned out that it was not, and there were many monks walking on the road in Zhangjia Town.

A few had large gourds pinned to their waists, and one with their arms bare.

Zhang Die succeeded in selling Guanzi, and said proudly, "Our Zhangjiazhen is different from other places, right? The manβ€”"

Zhang Die's swinging cloud stick pointed at a monk sitting on the side of the road with a demon beast on his shoulder, "He's a beast cultivator." ”

Lin Qianlan continued, "It's very different. "She has never seen so many cultivators in the same place, in addition to insect cultivation and beast cultivation, Zhangjiazhen is more of the same body cultivation as Zhang Die, and there is no shortage of female cultivators carrying magic weapons.

While walking, Zhang Die's mouth did not stop, introducing her all the way.

The town is not big, and after a while, I walked to the gate of the Zhang family's mansion in the center of the town.

Look up, there is a simple black background dark gold plaque on the door, the word 'Zhangfu' is written on it, look at it suddenly, the pen power of the word writing is good, and then look down, every stroke of the word has an indescribable harmony, no matter which stroke can not be crooked in the slightest.

After staring at it for a while, you will find that those two words do not seem to be fixed, but flowing, and suddenly outline a picture of pastoral comfort, which makes people feel peaceful.

From these two words, it can be seen that the heritage of the family of cultivating immortals, if it is an ordinary family, there is such a plaque with a calming effect, it will not be hung outside the door like the Zhang family, which is also beneficial to outsiders.

Zhang Die saw Lin Qianlan looking at the plaque on the lintel, and said proudly, "Not bad, right? It was written by an ancestor of our Zhang family, and let it be hung in front of the gate." ”

beckoned, "Lin Yun, come in, I'll take you to my brother." (To be continued.) )