Chapter 89: What Kind of Bird Is Blazing Sun? (Request for Tickets)

On the fourth day, it was Lin Xiaofan's day to enjoy the sunshine.

Lin Xiaofan lived the thirty seconds seriously this time, he sat cross-legged, trying to use the sunlight to run the "Water and Fire Technique" to see if he could cultivate.

There is nothing wrong with it, there is sunshine and it is easy to do things.

After communicating for about ten seconds, he really operated the spiritual power of water and fire, but it was only a small part, and he couldn't run all of it at all, and the dantian seemed to be frozen, and the sunlight could only unlock a small part of it.

And what surprised him extremely was that the flow of water and fire spiritual power did not make him feel relaxed and comfortable, but felt a slight chill - it was cold, not cold, and the whole body trembled uncontrollably.

This...... What the hell is going on?

If you can't practice Lao Tzu, you won't practice, why do you still become like this bird?

Ma Dan, in the long run, Lao Tzu will not become a popsicle, right!?

……

Could it be that Lao Tzu has mutated? Want to become an Iceman?

Such a crazy thought flashed, and Lin Xiaofan was frightened, and quickly stopped the cultivation of "Water and Fire Technique".

The cultivation stopped, and the slightest chill also stopped abruptly.

The body quickly returns to normal.

It's just that Lin Xiaofan has one more thing on his mind: What's wrong with me?

Chill, this is a feeling that has never been felt before, Lin Xiaofan can be 100% sure that this is an abnormality that only appeared after falling into the crack.

This is a disease, and it must be cured.

But who the hell knows what's going on?

As far as cultivation is concerned, he is just a scum with a black face, all his cultivation is to cross the river by feeling the stones, he is purely self-taught, and he doesn't even have the most enlightened instructor, who knows how to deal with this situation?

Perhaps, what I said is maybe, after going out this time, I should find a master or instructor to seriously learn cultivation knowledge and deal with all kinds of unexpected situations.

Although the predecessor Lin Xiaofan read a lot of books, most of them had nothing to do with cultivation, and many things stayed at the most basic level, and they had almost zero help to his current self.

But this goes out...... That's the real big problem!

Why did Lao Tzu fall into such a bullshit place?

Ma Dan, Ouyang Crazy doesn't know if he fell to death, Su Qing'er, this chick won't be so depressed that she will commit suicide with this madman, right?

……

It seems that it is difficult to protect yourself, what are you doing in charge of others?

On the fifth day, it's time for Mr. Strange Bird to have the right to the sun to himself.

Lin Xiaofan still let the little mosquito lie in ambush where Mr. Strange Bird's long feet stretched, to be exact, where his long feet jointed, the upper half of the red hair is like fire, and the lower half is golden and shiny, what a good pair of feet!

If such a small long leg is used to make sauce chicken feet - sauce bird feet, it should be delicious, right?

Ahem, ahem, now is not the time to be hungry......

Mr. Strange Bird is lucky, because as long as it comes out, the sun is like a daddy, and there will always be it.

The sun came as scheduled, and Mr. Strange Bird enjoyed the warm sunshine and felt very comfortable.

Lin Xiaofan didn't disturb it, didn't grab its place, and didn't stand far away and hit the glass of its house with a stone - hit it with a stone, but prayed, praying that Mr. Strange Bird would be more comfortable, more refreshing, more forgetful, and better to forget the whole world and the little pain of the mosquito bite on his leg......

???

That's right! Lin Xiaofan decided to do it!

Waiting for one day is waiting, waiting for two days is also waiting, and it doesn't hurt to wait for three days or four days, but if there is more time, maybe Mr. Strange Bird will be suspicious - you don't grab a position, but you don't come to worship and pay respects, you sit there every day like a Buddha, what do you want to do?

Therefore, Lin Xiaofan should be decided, and he will not be disturbed.

The sound of "drip-", the sound of the little mosquito biting Mr. Strange Bird--is non-existent.

In fact, Lin Xiaofan gave an order through his mind, and the little mosquito teleported as light as a feather and landed on Mr. Strange Bird's long leg joints, and Mr. Strange Bird didn't notice it at all - maybe the warmth of the sun was too pleasant, maybe it had let down its guard against Lin Xiaofan, maybe it believed in its own strength too much, maybe it didn't believe in this land sun nest at all, except for it and the human hiding ten meters away, there was actually a third mysterious creature hidden.

You must know that here, especially in the Valley of Clocks, it has lived for a long, long time, except for the fish in the lake, there has never been any animal, until more than ten days ago, a strange young man came here, and since then there is one more creature here, and there is a little more life here.

But that's all, there is absolutely no third creature.

It believed in its senses, and in this lifeless place, absolutely no creature could hide its powerful feelings.

But the little mosquito is a living thing, but it is not a living thing, in addition to its body functions rely on special means to operate, it does not need to breathe and absorb nutrients at all, so it is as powerful as Mr. Strange Bird, and he didn't realize that the little mosquito had lurked at its feet, and then when it relaxed its vigilance the most, it gave it the most "fatal blow".

"Hello host! I am the sun! ”

Lin Xiaofan was still looking at his nose and heart with great anxiety, looking like he didn't pay attention to Mr. Strange Bird at all, but he was actually anxious to death in his heart - what if the little mosquito failed? Will Mr. Strange Bird become furious, tearing apart his body with a pair of iron claws, and eating his eyes and intestines with that terrible crooked mouth?

However, at this moment, such a voice suddenly remembered in my heart.

"The sun? What kind of bird is Sun? ”

Lin Xiaofan was puzzled.

"Master, the sun is the bird in front of you, and I am the sun bird, referred to as the sun."

As soon as Mr. Strange Bird was injected with the contract blood of the little mosquito, the blood of his whole body immediately fused with it, and then it instantly became Lin Xiaofan's contract bird, so fast that Lin Xiaofan didn't even react.

It was surprised by this ending, but it was only surprised, and it had no intention of resisting, for the powerful blood of the contract had flowed all over its body, soaking its body and its soul, making it immediately understand that it had to obey the master in front of it absolutely.

The contract is so powerful!

Contracts are as simple as that!

Contracts are so magical!

"Ahh It's you? Did the little mosquito succeed? Hahahaha...... "Lin Xiaofan glanced at Mr. Strange Bird again, and saw that it had slowly stood up and walked towards him, his face was full of respect and obedience, how could he not understand that the little mosquito had successfully attacked him?"

Lin Xiaofan jumped three feet high, so happy that he almost wanted to twist Yangge - Ma Dan! The vegan era is over! Meat, I want meat, I want meat!

Mr. Strange Bird - that is, Lieyang, Lieyang sensed Lin Xiaofan's strange thoughts, and was speechless: Am I the following a fool as the master? When the hell did he use what means to contract himself? It's so depressing!