Tian Yan's body cultivation method has reached the third realm of soul, and it can be regarded as a slight achievement, not to mention the copper and iron casting, a body of flesh and bones, not to mention copper casting, is also as solid as a mountain stone, waiting for idle bricks and tiles, etc., he poked his hand, it was a pair of holes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Now less than ten breaths of effort, it was destroyed by this sea of clouds into such a appearance, and the horror of the pressure during this period can be seen. What's more, this place is still the edge of the edge, the remoteness of the remote, how can the place of the heart be born?

At this time, Tian Yan's heart was already sinking. With his kind of subtle Taoism, the sea of clouds in front of him will never be able to pass, and I am afraid that if he can't walk a few steps, he will turn into a pile of minced meat. As for the peak, you don't have to think about it.

He stood silent for a moment, still not giving up, and thought: "This sea of clouds is so vast, maybe there will be weak points, since you are here, how can you not try." At that moment, he flew along the edge of the sea of clouds, pressing the light from time to time, and reaching out to probe. After more than an hour, it has circled around the mountain and returned to the original starting point.

After this circle, Tian Yan finally gave up his thoughts. Although the sea of clouds was vast and huge, the pressure inside it was extremely evenly arranged, and there was not even the slightest difference. He let out a long sigh, stared at the sea of clouds for a moment, and turned around, thinking of the few dark iron chains on Ziyang's body, and his heart was extremely depressed.

After flying for a distance, he only felt a breath of stuffiness between his chest and abdomen, squeezing the viscera and flesh into place, extremely uncomfortable, and couldn't help but have a long howl, which startled the birds in the forest to flee, and the little beasts scurried around, so panicked.

After venting like this, the depression in his heart was finally vented a lot, and he thought: "I can't go up today, there will be tomorrow, I can't go up tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow." I practice diligently every day, and when I get to the depths of the Tao, I will have a time to go up!"

Thinking about it like this, my mind is gradually clearing, and suddenly I feel that I have forgotten something very important, and I want to think about it carefully, but I can't remember it for a while. Slowly falling with the flying sword like this, after a while, he finally slapped his thigh and shouted: "Tian Yan, Tian Yan, you idiot! Isn't that sea of clouds an excellent place to hatch a pheasant?"

Young people's hearts are finally broken, and with a goal and vision in front of them, the rest of the matter will naturally take a back seat. Tian Yan urged the flying sword under his feet to fly fast, and after more than an hour, he finally returned to the Jing Pavilion.

Qiao Feifei didn't stay between the corridors, Tian Yan walked into the quiet room, and saw that the old man was staring at the silk thread on the side of the catfish's wide mouth, and his two eyes were about to be in one place.

The turquoise color of the silk thread has almost faded, and the whole body has turned gray, and if you don't look closely, you can't tell it.

He was about to open his mouth to report the good news, but Qiao Feifei looked serious, raised his hand, and signaled not to make a sound. He knew that this fusion method had reached a critical moment, so he quickly held his breath and retreated to the corner to stand. I prayed in my heart, hoping that Qiao Feifei would be powerful and successful. Otherwise, no matter how strange the sea of clouds is, there is no egg to hatch, and it is in vain.

After another stick of incense, the last trace of blue color on the silk thread finally disappeared, Qiao Feifei took out the book stuffed in the catfish's mouth, and said: "Little loach, if you dare to make a noise, I will cut your belly and intestines and make you into a pot of fish soup!"

The catfish had been saving for seven or eight hours, and he didn't know how many vicious words he had choreographed, and as soon as it was convenient in his mouth, he would squirt out. At this moment, seeing Qiao Feifei's solemn curse, it didn't seem to be a fake, and his heart was empty, and the scolding that had rushed to his throat and eyes all retracted into his stomach, almost holding back a fart. It hated in his heart and said: "If you don't make a pot of delicious fish soup, I can't taste it at home, so it's not cost-effective." ”

Hearing Qiao Feifei shout, he lifted the silk thread in his hand violently, and an egg that had lost its shell jumped out of the catfish's mouth. Its color is bright and dazzling, very bright, it is gratifying to look at, and the bright red in the egg yolk is circulating, as if it is about to drip out at any time. It is also larger than before, similar to a duck's egg.

The egg was lifted by the green light, suspended in the air, and slowly turned. Qiao Feifei ignored it, took out a jade bottle, poured a sip of the liquid in it, and held it in his mouth. With both hands tapping the table, the broken eggshell slowly flew up, and when it was at the same height as him, a mouthful of water mist sprayed out and sprinkled evenly into it.

It is also surprising to say that the broken dust was stained with mist, as if it had given birth to a spiritual intelligence, and it was wrapped in a group of eggs that had lost their shells, and under the flying sky, they faintly formed an egg shape, and then gradually got closer. But in half an hour, it will be tightly aggregated, half a point is not bad, and the good end is a large egg.

Qiao Feifei withdrew the green light, took the egg in his hand, looked at it carefully, pinched it twice, and finally laughed out loud, and shouted: "Master, I am really a genius, a genius! Boy, you just wait for a god chicken to hatch!"

Tian Yan was about to speak, but the catfish was the first to say: "You old thief, you are so shameless, you said that it was for your grandfather Yu to eat, and he pulled it out halfway, but now he is getting more and more hungry."

Qiao Feifei took back the hook, untied the catfish, and found a few eggs of various colors, and said with a smile: "Little loach, if you call Grandpa Qiao a few more times, you can eat these as you like." ”

The catfish's eyes lit up, and Grandpa Qiao called it extraordinarily happy, jumped a few times, and snatched all the eggs with his two short fins. It doesn't pay attention to what it eats, it chews it all, and at the end, it spits out a handful of eggshells from the boss, which is really difficult to practice.

The catfish burped a few times, stretched his waist, and was already satisfied, but he was afraid that Qiao Feifei would give birth to some moths, and pull the eggs on the belly of the fish again, so he hummed: "Grandpa Yu is going here, if there is no cool food, don't come to mess around." "Straighten your chest and concave belly, take two short fins and barely make a fist position, then bounce up a ball of golden light, burrow into the tank, swim a few times, and then do not move. The gold on his body gradually faded, and he turned into a swarthy catfish again.

Tian Yan looked at it interestingly, and couldn't help but say: "Old man, your fish is really special, if it's convenient, can you borrow me to raise it for a few days?"

Qiao Feifei snorted and said, "Since I went to hatch your god chicken, I haven't thoroughly understood the habits of that fish, how can I send you to play casually?"

As soon as he talked about this magic chicken, Tian Yan smiled and talked about the sea of clouds in detail. Qiao Feifei was also happy when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Good boy, your luck is really good, as soon as you dozed off, you picked up a big pillow." ”

At the moment, the two of them didn't say much, Tian Yan looked at the hatching technique again, confirmed that it was correct, and then put the egg in his arms and said goodbye. Qiao Feifei shouted from behind: "Good boy, hatch the chicks out, let me take a look first, otherwise I will never be able to sleep." ”

Tian Yan waved his hand at him, signaling that he knew, and when he left the Jing Pavilion, he didn't delay for half a minute, and set up his sword light and fled towards the sea of clouds at full speed. After a while, a person turned out from the side of the Jing Pavilion, with a short black face and a gloomy face, who was it not Liu Kongzhu. I saw him squint his eyes and look in the direction of Tian Yan's flight, and muttered: "Is this going to the peak?" After a long silence, he finally gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "I want to see, what is this little thief doing?"

Liu Kongzhu is the cultivation of the Eighth Realm Fugue, how profound the Tao is, if he really wants to do this trick of stealing chickens and touching dogs, where can Tian Yan notice it? He is worried, the speed of the flying sword has been pushed to the limit, and the terrain path is already spectrum, it is much faster than the time in the daytime, just two hours later, before the sea of clouds.

At this time, it is already the scene of the moon and the sky, all the sounds are quiet, only the insects in the forest are clamoring endlessly, but it adds a sense of tranquility. The sea of clouds was still like the white sun, silent, silent, and the gray moonlight reflected down, adding a bit of weirdness.