Chapter 112: A Feather
Jiang Chen pursed his lips, he was not worried about his own safety, he could sense that Sun Wukong was nearby, and it seemed that he was invisible. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Jiang Chen is so strange that the ancient god phoenix egg that the bird said in his mouth, the snowball just now?
Jiang Chen's eyelids jumped slightly, think about it carefully, no, the thunder tribulation just now is just a phoenix dead egg, the birth tribulation of awakening the ancient god phoenix inheritance, is it possible that it can become an ancient god phoenix egg?
Soon, a scorched black pit of green smoke appeared on the ground.
In the deep pit, there was an oval white egg the size of a basketball, which was in stark contrast to the scorched black pit, so Jiang Chen could see it at a glance.
"That texture ......"
Jiang Chen looked at the half of the lines on the white egg, a little surprised, the lines are the tail of a phoenix body, although he didn't see the other half of the lines, he can be sure that the complete lines are a phoenix, and it is exactly the same as the surface of the ancient clock that is integrated into the body of the strange bird, and the phoenix engraved is exactly the same except for the color.
"Quack, boy, how's it going?" The strange bird saw Jiang Chen's surprise and immediately asked.
"I'm going to be your meal, no." Jiang Chen deliberately showed an angry expression and glared at the strange bird fiercely.
"Haha, boy, have you seen how powerful this saint is? Well, there are a lot of this holy demon, let you go, how do you feel now? ”
"How?"
"Ben Sheng is talking about eggs!"
"What egg?"
"The boy of the godsend, it is the egg of the ancient god phoenix! Ancient God Phoenix Egg! ”
Seeing that the strange bird was about to go berserk, the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth hooked up a playful smile again: "Oh, I know, it turns out that you are not as big as an egg." ”
"Ahhh The strange bird chirped, and a pair of small eyes stared at Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen said again: "I can't stand the birds." ”
"Okay, good, this saint still wants to accumulate merit and not kill you, now you are looking for your own death, don't blame this saint." The strange bird's voice cooled, its wings snapped, and several flames headed towards Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen looked at the flying flames indifferently, not dodging or dodging, and not even blinking his eyelids.
"Hey, the merit value that this saint has accumulated with great difficulty is gone...... "The strange bird didn't look at Jiang Chen, in his eyes Jiang Chen and the dead man were undoubted, but he felt sorry for the merit value.
turned around and looked at the white egg in front of him that was several times larger than him, showing a hint of relief.
It's just that the color of relief gradually solidifies, and is gradually replaced by fear mixed with hatred, hatred mixed with gratitude, gratitude mixed with awe, and awe full of complexity.
"Ah, bird! Do you dare to kill my grandson's master? ”
As soon as the words fell, and then heard the jingle sound, Sun Wukong stood in front of Jiang Chen with a golden hoop stick, blocking the attack of the strange bird.
Jiang Chen looked at the strange bird sympathetically at this time, in fact, when he was looking at the egg pattern, Sun Wukong rumored that this egg was indeed an ancient god phoenix egg. That's not the point, the point is to tell him to provoke the strange bird, the kind of anger that wants to kill him, so there is the scene just now.
Based on Jiang Chen's understanding of Wukong, this strange bird was going to be unlucky, so he found a random place to sit down, looking like he was watching a good show.
The strange bird turned around with difficulty, trembling, how could he have the demeanor when facing Jiang Chen. Especially when he saw Sun Wukong, he immediately smiled: "This saint ...... Ahh The little bird still remembers that night five hundred years ago, the monkey in a battle robe and shouting the Monkey King, majestic and boundless, swept through the heavens, handsome and dashing, tall and mighty...... If it weren't for the Great Sage, you burned all the bird's feathers with a fire, the little bird would not have been released from slavery by the Heavenly Court, and he would not have become a dashing nominal elder in the Phoenix Clan. Speaking of which, I'm really grateful to you, the Great Sage, I didn't expect to meet you in this nether realm, hehehe. ”
"Really?" Sun Wukong was noncommittal.
Jiang Chen was surprised, firstly, he didn't expect that the strange bird was really an ancient divine phoenix, and there was this tortuous experience, and secondly, he didn't expect that Wukong was simply not arrogant or impatient, and he used to boast about it. Now that he is praised by the strange bird, he doesn't even have an expression.
"The Great Sage laughed, the little bird still remembers......"
"Stop, birdie, tell me what to do."
"What to do?" The strange bird stood there and giggled.
Jiang Chen rolled his eyes not far away, he could really learn and use it now.
Sun Wukong pointed at the strange bird with a golden hoop stick and sneered: "Little bird, do you really don't know or fake don't know?" Do you want to use my grandson's golden hoop stick to make you sober and sober? ”
The strange bird was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly shouted: "Great Sage, the little bird knows! It's the bird's fault, and the bird will say sorry to the Great Sage Master. ”
As he spoke, he came to Jiang Chen in the blink of an eye, bowed his head humanely, and said, "The Great Sage Master is the Little Bird Master, Master!" The little bird didn't mean it just now! Please forgive the birds! ”
Then bowed twice in a row, the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched, and he immediately shouted to stop: "Strange bird, forgive you." ”
Before Jiang Chen finished speaking, the strange bird suddenly returned to the white egg and said to Sun Wukong: "Great Sage, Master forgive the little bird, can the little bird go." ”
"Wait, my grandson didn't forgive you." Sun Wukong's face remained unchanged.
The strange bird showed a trace of pain on his face, and replied helplessly: "Great Sage, the little bird is worth your merits, woo, this is the merit value that has been saved for hundreds of years." ”
Sun Wukong sneered again: "My old Sun Xitian learns scriptures, and it is useless to make merits." ”
This is not the first time Jiang Chen has heard merit points, the strange bird has said before that there are merit points in his personal attribute column, but he has never understood what merit points are for.
Listening to Wukong's words, it seems that merit is useless in the Nether. Looking at the strange bird's painful appearance, the merit value is very important to them, Jiang Chen couldn't help but be curious.
What is the specific use of merit will have to wait for Wukong to understand this matter, and why Wukong did it, and there will be an answer immediately. Jiang Chen stopped thinking about it and continued to be a melon eater.
The expression on the strange bird's face was very rich, both sad and helpless, and finally spoke: "The Great Sage said, what do you want." ”
"The egg behind you." Sun Wukong stared at the white egg.
"No! Absolutely not! The strange bird's little head shook like a rattle, and he retreated to the white egg while shaking, with that vigilant look, for fear that Wukong would snatch the white egg.
"Hey, I know it's the ancient god phoenix egg that the Phoenix Clan wants to cultivate. In this way, you pull out a root of the source hair, and my grandson will let you go immediately. Sun Wukong smiled and finally said his purpose.
"Pull ...... again"
The strange bird wanted to cry without tears, and asked weakly: "Great Sage, I have a total of five root source hairs, and you plucked one five hundred years ago, and it finally grew well, can you change it to a different one?" ”
"Nope." Sun Wukong decisively refused.
"Okay, Great Sage, isn't it okay for Little Birdpluck." The strange bird was like a defeated attack, directly deflated, and then a pair of wings began to flapp, and the temperature around it quickly rose.
After half a sound, a feather glowing with colorful light flew out of the strange bird's body, which was extremely gorgeous.
Jiang Chen didn't know why, he had an impulse, and this impulse was to take the colorful feather suspended in the air for himself.
It's not that he's longing, it's what the golden dragon hidden in the dantian desires.