"Mei Xue, when did you raise birds?" Xiao Liu looked strangely at the fiery red bird on Mei Xue's shoulder, which was close to him.

Xiao Yanagi's question is also the question of many people in the team of the Blue Dragon Academy who are advancing towards the depths of Kunlun Mountain at this moment.

It's just been a night, and Mei Xue has an extra vermilion bird on her shoulder that is always changing her posture.

This bird entangled in the brilliance of the vermilion flame knew at a glance that it was an extraordinary product, the kind of precious spirit beast that even immortal stones could not buy.

"Ahh Xiao Jiu felt some kind of threat, it was her favorite place to lie down, but now it was occupied by foreign invaders.

Invaders, this must be invaders, maybe it is an invasive species from outside the sky, and it must be quickly destroyed!

"September, on!" The big fluffy tail wrote this sentence behind Qingqiu September, and Xiao Jiu stared at the carefree bird fiercely.

The opponent who dares to compete with her for the pet position next to Mei Xue will die!

"This ...... It seems to be ......" Netherworld Huangquan frowned, she didn't feel the breath of the soul from the vermilion bird, this was obviously not right.

What is it?

"Big brother, when did you learn this trick?" In the end, it was Zhu Huo who broke the mystery and reached out to summon a row of birds that were unusually similar to Mei Xue's shoulders.

However, the number of Vermilion Firebirds is large, but it is not exquisite at all, compared to the gorgeous Vermilion Bird on Mei Xue's shoulder, it is the level of an apprentice and a great grandmaster.

"So that's it, and so will I." A drop of blood flew out of Xiaoyanagi's fingertips, and then turned into a blood bird, and then into a blood sword.

"Ahh

Unlike Xiao Yanagi and Xiao Jiu, who had no scheming, Qingqiu September and Netherworld Yellow Spring sensed something wrong almost at the same time.

Is that Nanming Lihuo? The power of the Vermilion Bird bloodline, Qingqiu Jiujiu looked at Mei Xue and Zhu Huo thoughtfully, and seemed to see something.

The power of the same origin, is it Zhu Huo...... Netherworld Huangquan thought more, and in the shadow behind her, the twelve devil girls who had obtained different postures had already fried the pot.

"Flower heart, it's definitely flower heart, yes!"

"Mei Xue, a big carrot, made a move on Zhu Huo, it must be like this!"

"But, isn't Zhu Huo still a child?"

"That's in the past, what kind of Zhu Huo looks like a child now, look at that chest...... Mei Xue must have been tempted! ”

"The boobs of all evil, what is this eaten is so big overnight!"

Feeling the strange gazes around her, Mei Xue's reaction seemed to be a beat slower than usual, and then she blinked:

"This is the Vermilion Bird Type, my cultivation tool."

"Beep!" The palm-sized Suzaku type emitted a cheerful cry, and the image that was originally born at Mei Xue's fingertips has changed dramatically.

Bright feathers, delicate beaks, agile wings, and a graceful body surrounded by vermilion flames.

Anyone who sees this bird at first sight will be fascinated, if it weren't for Zhu Huo's prompt, I'm afraid no one here would have thought that this was just a bird made of immortal power.

Turning decay into magic is not enough to describe the changes Mei Xue has made to this bird.

Even Mei Xue herself didn't expect that the firebird she made on a whim would become so wonderful.

At first, he just wanted to maintain the existence of this Suzaku type, but looking at this newborn firebird, he naturally began to change its appearance.

Based on the posture of the southern Suzaku in his memory, he modified the appearance of this Suzaku little by little.

Starting from the most basic feathers, Mei Xue combed through her memories and weaved gorgeous feather coats one by one.

Then there is the more difficult body, bones, and finally the most crucial "eyes".

When those eyes gained "life", Mei Xue had the illusion that she seemed to have awakened some ancient memories.

From just reproducing a rough outline at the beginning, to now almost a real change, the energy spent in this actually makes Mei Xue feel like she is exhausted.

The final product is this fiery red bird, which can be said to be difficult to distinguish between real and fake.

Whether this is "transformation" or "creation", Mei Xue is already a little unclear.

He looked at his hands more than once, wondering why he was so comfortable with such a carving-like job.

Obviously, he didn't learn any carving skills, he was a medicine man, not a celestial craftsman who made dolls or machine people.

However, he had completed this magical Vermilion Bird type, turning this bird, which had only the outline of a firebird, into a graceful spirit beast flying on his shoulders at the moment.

Of course, this is not without a price, such a gorgeous, beautiful appearance, such a vivid and cute posture, makes it more than ten times more difficult for Mei Xue to maintain the Suzaku type.

This means that the difficulty of maintaining this perfect Suzaku type one is equivalent to maintaining the difficulty of ten Suzaku type one prototypes at the same time.

This is undoubtedly a huge challenge for his control power, so when answering Koyanagi's questions, his reaction will be a beat slower.

"Beep!" The Suzaku type, which was introduced to everyone by Mei Xue, flew to the top of Mei Xue's head, spread her wings, and saluted everyone.

"Wow, big brother, how did you do this, it's so funny!" Zhu Huo's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't close his small mouth.

Compared to Mei Xue's Suzaku type, the firebird she summoned was simply a fake.

She can summon hundreds, thousands, of firebirds in one go, or she can fuse them all together and turn them into super giant firebirds to blow up the enemy.

However, her firebird would never be able to do what Mei Xue, the Vermilion Bird Type, was doing now.

Look at those vivid eyes, look at the gorgeous and moving feathers, compared to her genuine bombing firebird, is it weak!

She was sure that even her own sister would not do this!

"Ahh Although she didn't know the mystery of Mei Xue's Vermilion Bird type, Xiao Jiu's keen love instinct told her that the bird was not as simple as it seemed.

How could a bird transformed by the power of ordinary immortal magic have that kind of proud and confident eyes, let alone be so polite.

There must be something wrong with this bird!

"You probably won't be able to learn this."

Mei Xue shook her head, because condensing such a magical bird requires a mysterious inspiration that cannot be said in words.

Even he didn't know how to complete the transformation of this gorgeous Suzaku type, as if there was a wonderful power awakening in his body.