That clear whistle Mu Zi recognized that it was the cry made by Qingluo after she soared into the sky that day.

"Kunpeng isn't by your side?" Bu Zhou also recognized this voice, it was Kunpeng's, and this ethereal voice was clearly separated by a distance.

Feng Yi's face was a little anxious, but he still owed it and said, "Brother, let's call me Feng Yi in the future, and Kunpeng ...... Let's call it green pol. After saying this, Feng Yi turned around and jumped onto the branch, and disappeared into the forest in a few leaps.

Seeing him go away, there was a faint emotion in his eyes, but Mu Zi didn't know what kind of emotion it was for a while.

"After you feed the snow spirit blood, let's go again." didn't retract his gaze, and now that Feng Yi walked to the front of the stage, he didn't know the depth of his childhood partner's skills here; In addition, that Kunpeng, no, Qingluo is not easy to deal with, even if he has a divine beast on his body, but when it is really time to meet on the narrow road, I don't know if he can do it.

And the old way, and the Qing Rang...... Although they have never met, they can't be underestimated, if this snow spirit makes trouble again, it will be difficult for Muzi to keep it.

When Mu Zi heard this, he stretched out his hand to the body of the sword, and with a flick of his fingers, bright red blood gushed out from the girl's fingertips.

"Ah, will you get tetanus?" The girl suddenly remembered that when she was in school, her biology teacher specially emphasized that the ancients were aggressive, but the sword had no eyes and often slandered others; However, people's major arteries and blood vessels are not so easy to be cut, but they stop bleeding afterwards and tetanus is not treated well, and they will die.

Seeing her staring at her fingertips, she was a little upset, so she pulled her hand and stuffed it into the mouth of the snow spirit.

The snow spirit has been displaced with them recently, full of the essence of the sun and the moon, and his physique has become much stronger, and the fangs have also sharpened a lot. Although the snow spirit was familiar with Muzi's blood and had a connection with her, and would not hurt her at present, the white dangling teeth grinding on the tips of her fingers also made her a little afraid.

"How do you think those men had the courage to put their heads in the mouths of the lions and their hands into the mouths of the crocodiles? Isn't there any danger in domesticating them from an early age? Mu Zi grinned at the snow spirit who greedily sucked blood, and his face was full of reluctance.

There were some barbs on the snow spirit's tongue, scraping around, Mu Zi felt that the wound was a little itchy, and the blood loss made her fingertips cold, and she felt that the heat was being drained, so she looked at her for help: "How long do you say you have to feed this?" ”

Bu Zhou didn't reply to her, but looked thoughtfully at the place where Feng Yi left. 、

"Last time, it was a little girl who fought with you?"

"Yes, she also summoned Qingluo, which is the Kunpeng you said." Mu Zi nodded vigorously, for fear that he would not believe himself.

"Spirit beasts cannot be transferred while their masters are alive, they will only obey their masters' dispatches." spit out such a sentence without a head or a brain, but there is a deep meaning behind these words.

"Are you saying that Qingluo will only listen to Feng Yi? And Feng Yi made Qingluo obey that little girl? Mu Zi struggled to sort out the relationship, and confirmed it to Buzhou, but Buzhou didn't answer her.

Instead, he asked her: "If Qingluo is a Vermilion Bird, what attribute does it correspond to?" ”

The girl tilted her head slightly, thought for a moment and said, "Suzaku is against fire, and if you want to overcome it, you have to use the corresponding water's Xuanwu." ”

The girl who reacted hurriedly grabbed her hair again: "Alas, alas, so to speak, we have to have a Xuanwu, if the snow spirit is a white tiger, it corresponds to gold, fire gram gold, and Qingluo is a snow essence." ”

Seeing that she understood her words, he reminded her again: "We have been in the forest for so long, haven't we seen a rainy day?" ”

Mu Zi thought about it carefully, it was really. Although the first line of the Qinling Mountains is a 400 mm isoprecipitation line, there is still plenty of moisture in the forest, and the temperature is high, so it is normal for a small area of precipitation.

"And what does that mean?" Mu Zi couldn't figure out this layer, so he asked inconsiderately.

"Qingluo's spiritual power is too strong, and the fire overcomes the water for a while, and the rain can't fall."

"Too much spiritual power?" Mu Zi didn't understand the reason, and still tilted his head to look at it.

"Well, Qingluo belongs to fire, and for a while, the spiritual power is too strong, and the fire is naturally strong, and if it overwhelms nature, this rain can't fall." I didn't analyze the reason for her carefully.

But seeing that the girl suddenly realized, and then worried and afraid: "Originally, I couldn't win Qingluo, if Qingluo's spiritual power is strong, won't we have no chance of winning?" ”

Bu Zhou's eyes were shining, and if the stars fell from the sky, he said: "They must be stepping up to deliver spiritual power to Qingluo now." ”

Mu Zi didn't know why his eyes were shining at this moment, so he could only look at him stunned.

Qingluo is a little bird that Bai Yi rescued on the main peak of the Great Xing'an Mountains when he was a child, and the bird was still a little chick that had just broken out of its shell, and when he saw that there was only one breath left, he was adopted by Bai Yi and was together day and night. When Bai Yi was about to go down the mountain, Bai Yi couldn't do it well, and he couldn't inherit the spirit beast Xuanwu of the Bai clan, so the little bird voluntarily became his spirit beast and called Kunpeng.

Kunpeng's spiritual power is still shallow, although he was protected by the master of the Bai family when he became a spirit beast, and Bai Yi's cultivation was fast, so Kunpeng had a great cultivation in just over ten years, but ...... It is not easy to become a spirit animal, and when the water is full, it overflows. Kunpeng's cultivation has improved too fast, and he can't bear it anymore, so he has to break through the current realm with that master.

"The spiritual power is conveyed because Qingluo is going to cross the catastrophe."

"Tragedy?" Although Mu Zi knew a little bit of spirit beast knowledge, he only got it from ancient books, although he refined beasts, he was only deceived into getting on the thief ship. She still lacks knowledge of cultivation.

"The spirit beast tribulation, like the master, will suffer huge losses." Bu Zhou said, "At that time, we will have a chance of winning against them, as long as we control Feng Yi's spiritual power when he is the weakest, and let the snow spirit defeat Qingluo, the rest of the matter will be much easier." ”

What I don't say is to win by force, after the snow spirit defeated Qingluo, the spiritual power increased greatly, and at the same time, it will take a while for Qingluo to recover after the catastrophe, and during this period of Qingluo's cultivation, as long as Mu Zi concentrates on cultivating the snow spirit and controlling his anger, then this game can be regarded as broken.

Later, no matter how much Feng Yi wanted to ask for the snow spirit, the snow spirit was six knowledgeable, and after recognizing Mu Zi as the master, the dust settled, although there was no guarantee that Mu Zi would be unscathed, but he would have no worries about his life.

Snow Essence vs. White Tiger, White Tiger symbolizes force among the four divine beasts, and the main battle is a matter of fighting, although Feng Yi and Qingluo's cultivation is higher than that of Mu Zi and Snow Spirit, but Mu Zi is smart, a little bit of allocation, and then improve his cultivation, then Feng Yi after the catastrophe will not be able to pinch her for a while. Qingluo really passed that catastrophe, and it was two or three years after she resumed her cultivation, and Mu Zi at that time was still uncertain if he could meet a good time and take a leap in his internal strength.

In addition, the thousand-year-old divine beast Xuanwu of the Bai clan is loyal and follows each generation's inconsiderateness, this Xuanwu is water, and it can also hit Qingluo hard when the time comes.

After all, although the situation is chaotic now, the chances of the people on his side winning are still quite large, "Okay, take out your fingers and save some blood." ”

Then, without turning around, he beckoned to the giant monkey monster: "Come on, help you get rid of his popularity, cultivate well, and there will be a fierce battle in a few days." ”

He said to the two allies who seemed to understand whether they understood or not, "As long as it rains, we will win." ”