Rise?

The strange bird glared when he heard this, and was frightened by Feng Yin's words, he risked his life to escape, and because of this move, he had no share of his own?

I'm the victim, you don't have anything to do, I almost let you lose your hair, you tell me this? This is what the giant bird wants to say the most, but he can't speak, so he can only stare at it like this, jumping up and down in front of Feng Yin in a hurry, and he almost speaks. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You want to dance to coax me? Feng Yin squinted, taking the latter's actions as a way to please himself.

The colorful monster almost wanted to find a brick and look at the back of Feng Yin's head, what did the latter think of him? But Feng Yin's physical strength was there, if he did it again, maybe his whole body would be bald, so how could he see people?

Aren't you a child yourself?The strange bird wanted to say this, but in the end he tried to hold back a smile on his face, and reluctantly flattered the latter.

Feng Yin also thought it was quite interesting, and touched the bald part of the latter, which suddenly made the strange bird feel a spirit, and he said slowly: "Actually, it's not impossible to share one of you, but there must be a condition, you have to take me to a place." ”

Only then did he say the purpose in his heart, in fact, he didn't plan to kill this bird at all, because it was extremely fast, and if he could fly away with him, it was estimated that the time to reach the base would be saved by half.

But the giant bird stopped and shook its head as if it was conditionally reactive, a hundred unwilling in his heart, it was born as a spirit beast and had its own dignity, how could it allow itself to be someone else's mount?

"I don't want it anymore? It's okay, it's better for me to eat it myself. Feng Yin said, laughing secretly in his heart.

The giant bird shook its head again, even more than the last time.

Feng Yin couldn't stand it, and slapped the latter's bald position, pretending to be angry: "This doesn't work, that doesn't work, so what do you want?"

The colorful strange bird looked sad and angry, and this time it was really going to cry.

In the end, the bird agreed, but there was a premise, in the process of carrying Feng Yin, the status of both parties must be equal, otherwise it would immediately stop working.

Feng Yin nodded and agreed seriously, but in fact, he laughed in his heart, it is difficult to say that there is no equality at that time.

In the end, Feng Yin and the two reached an agreement, and he handed out a divine fruit to the strange bird, who opened his mouth and took it into his mouth at once, humming and swallowing it, but soon fell silent, as if he was asleep.

Feng Yin knew that this bird was already absorbing the medicinal power of the fruit, and he was not idle, swallowing the two spirit fruits in one go, and found a quiet place to sit cross-legged, ready to absorb the energy contained in the two fruits.

These two spirit fruits are really unusual, crystal clear, exuding a strange fragrance, just smelling it makes Feng Yin's pores dilute, and after swallowing it at this time, the two spirit fruits instantly dissolved, turning into a stream of essence energy, flowing to Feng Yin's eyebrows.

"En, this time it's no longer a dantian, it's changed to an eyebrow?" Feng Yin said to himself in his heart, concentrating on this kind of energy, this energy is different from the fish treasure of the day, but a very gentle energy, pure and thick, nourishing Feng Yin's eyebrows.

The energy was injected into it bit by bit, and Feng Yin felt that his eyebrows were hot, as if something was being born, and now he was absorbing everything that could be absorbed independently, without the slightest waste.

In this way, the west sun fell and rose again, and as the day passed, a man and a bird listened to the murmuring of the river, and some incredible changes took place in themselves.

At this time, Feng Yin was silent in his heart, and his eyebrows actually emitted a hazy light, faint but long-lasting, which was the effect of the nourishment of the spirit fruit energy, which made him more and more extraordinary.

Rumble!

It was as if a door in his mind had been pushed open, and an extremely strong energy had been invisibly derived around Feng Yin, it was not spiritual power, it was not anything that was phased, it was telekinesis.

Birth of Spiritual Consciousness!

A door opened, and it was a golden ocean, Feng Yin's sea of knowledge!

In the more than ten years that Feng Yin has lived, there is no moment that is more shocking than what he is now, a pool of water has grown in the center of his eyebrows?

The golden ocean was sparkling, under Feng Yin's urging, like an arm, it was really like a part of his body, he understood that this was a kind of divine ability of his own!

"There are countless doors in the human body, which contain infinite treasures, and every time you open one, you will have an extraordinary ability, such as a dantian, and then a ...... of the sea."

Feng Yin remembered what Huo Qiu said to him that day, and suddenly understood, he opened his eyes, and there were more things in his eyes that he didn't usually have.

A stream of spiritual consciousness was urged by him in the sea of self-knowledge, and it came out of his body, as if it was Feng Yin's other pair of eyes, which could observe the world in front of him more thoroughly, but wherever the spiritual consciousness went, there was no blind spot of Feng Yin's vision.

"The second treasure of the human body's cultivation avenue, knowing the sea ......" Feng Yin said to himself, thoughtful.

At this time, after a day and a night, the energy of the two divine fruits finally opened Feng Yin's sea of consciousness, and he gave birth to his own spiritual consciousness.

Feng Yin turned his head, and at this time, the colored giant bird was still absorbing that energy, but it seemed that it was not too late, because Feng Yin had clearly felt the fluctuations of the latter's imminent spiritual consciousness.

He didn't bother the latter, he stood up and urged the spiritual sense to extend, and what was amazing was that Feng Yin's knowledge of the sea was exhausted, and he could cover the surrounding range of five hundred meters, and anything within five hundred meters was seen clearly by Feng Yin.

Eventually, Feng Yin withdrew his spiritual sense, and then sat down cross-legged again, closing his eyes, pretending that he hadn't absorbed the energy yet. Because the giant bird was about to wake up at this time, he wanted to see what the latter would do when he woke up.

As he expected, after the strange bird woke up, he spit on Feng Yin's side in a very humane manner, turned around and was about to fly away, but before he could take off, a young arm had already put on his ankle, similar to the scene not long ago.

Feng Yin's face was not good, his little face was wrinkled, and he asked, "Where are you going?"

"Exercise...... Colorful Strange Bird replied seriously, with a loyal and honest face.

"Huh?" Feng Yin was surprised, looked at the latter and asked, "Can you speak?"

"That's not it, who are we, it's not casual to talk about such trivial things. The giant bird replied, and the opening was a thick northeast accent, and Feng Yin was thundered on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Do you look at me, are you not convinced?" The strange bird spoke in a very angry tone, but after speaking, he covered his mouth, almost wanting to slap himself with a big mouth, and he actually said this to this little demon king?

The ending is not difficult to predict, accompanied by the wailing of the strange bird, another handful of feathers fell off his body, and he was caught by Feng Yinsheng, who shed tears in pain.

"Speak to me!" Feng Yin said.

The strange bird lowered his head and muttered, "How nice this is, I really don't understand art......"

Eventually, the strange bird carried Feng Yin on his way, and the latter asked him if he had a name, and was told that it was called Jiucai, a symbol that had existed since the birth of Lingzhi.

"But you only have seven colors on you, what about the two colors?" Feng Yin quipped.

As a result, Jiucai turned around and seriously informed Feng Yin that the birth of the earth was not complete enough, his racial identity was noble, and he was born with nine kinds of avenues, which can be described as the supreme of birds, but his birth place lacked Taoist rules, and in the end there were two less, and he needed to go to a higher level of interface to find them.

On the other side, in a ruin, smoke and dust were everywhere, and there were corpses and bullet casings lying all over the ground, just encountered a big battle with a cultivator outside the territory, a bloody man crawled out with difficulty, his skin and flesh were rotten, his whole body was full of scars, shocking, only a pair of eyes, with a strong hatred to the extreme.

He dragged himself out with difficulty with both hands, leaving a deep blood mark behind him, a distance of several meters, but it almost took his whole body strength, and finally looked at the sky and sighed in disappointment.

"Alas~ I don't know if Brother Yin is still there. ”