Chapter Forty-Seven: Phoenix Flame (Part II)
Feng Ming rushed to the depths of the passage, only to see a firebird constantly spewing flames from its mouth, and many young heroes gathered around, showing a hesitant look.
The firebird kept spitting flames, ignoring the people around it, and did not attack, showing a disdainful look. Feng Ming felt strange: Didn't he come to hunt the firebird and seize the "Phoenix Nirvana Fire"? Why didn't anyone do it? They all gathered around to watch the firebird perform a fire-breathing show.
Huoshenzi followed behind Feng Ming, and after a while, he also rushed here, and stopped Feng Ming's side, and felt very strange when he saw this situation: "Qiu Hai, what's going on?"
"How do I know? As soon as I came in, I saw them all stunned and stunned around to watch the firebird show fire, and they were probably all full. Feng Ming said angrily.
The people who rushed in front of them disappeared as soon as they approached the firebird. ”
The people who were here before saw Feng Ming and said that they were stupid, and said unconvinced, "There is a kind of you to try!"
"Just go, a group of big living people will be afraid of a stupid bird that can only breathe fire, it's really laughing to death!" Feng Ming said angrily.
When the firebird heard the word "stupid bird", it was furious, and with a roar of rage, the flames in its mouth swept around, rolling Feng Ming and the others in front of it. When the others saw this, they were shocked, "Qiu Hai, everyone was killed by your stinky mouth, you ......"
Before he could finish speaking, his figure disappeared suddenly, and there was no one around, except for the firebird that was still breathing fire.
Feng Ming felt the world spin for a while, and then came to a vast space. As far as the eye could see, at intervals, a cluster of flames swayed upward, and there was no heat around them, and there was nothing but those flames in the whole area, and no one else was in sight.
"What kind of place is this? Could it be the firebird's inner world?" Feng Ming muttered to himself.
Immediately before a cluster of flames, even if they were very close, they could not feel a trace of heat coming from them, as if they were not flames at all.
Feng Ming felt strange and stretched out a finger to poke at the flame.
"Ouch!"
A cry of pain came out of Feng Ming's mouth, and then the whole person fell to the ground in pain, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead.
Feng Ming was horrified, endured the pain, sat cross-legged, and took out the healing pills such as the Pulse Protector Pill and the Guardian Tian Pill and stuffed them into his mouth.
It turned out that the fire energy of the flame was extremely condensed, restrained to the point that it did not leak a trace of energy, but the energy within it was extremely domineering. Feng Ming poked it with his finger, and a wisp of energy from the flame invaded Feng Ming's body, destroying it all the way, breaking the meridians, burning the muscles, and going straight to the dantian and divine sense. Feng Ming suffered a heavy blow in an instant.
Fortunately, it is just a wisp of energy invading, otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable. After Feng Ming was slightly better injured, he got up and looked around, wanting to figure out the situation inside before making plans. Along the way, I didn't dare to touch those flames again, and I was scared.
"Whoa, whoa!"
Two crisp birdsong sounded into Feng Ming's ears, the sound was immature, but extremely loud, like a clear sound in the hollow valley, injecting a little spirituality into this quiet space.
Feng Ming sneaked past the sound, and saw a small bird walking, its shape was like a rooster, but its feathers were much brighter than the rooster, and its body was full of treasure and shining.
The little bird took a square step, held its head high, a picture of the world, the surrounding flames swayed back and forth towards the bird, as if to welcome their king, the bird walked in the meantime, the king of the domineering spirit was born.
"Weird thing! A rooster knows how to put the score! Let's have a barbecue whole chicken today, and see if you still play the score." Feng Ming looked at the little bird's pretended demeanor and said with disdain on his face.
The wind fish jumped up and pounced on the bird. When the little bird saw someone pounce on him, he dodged, as fast as lightning, and as light as ever. Feng Ming stretched out his five claws, and was about to grasp the little bird in the palm of his hand, but the little bird suddenly disappeared.
The little bird did not run away, but stood not far away, with its head held high, with a smug look.
"Huh! so fast!"
Feng Ming was surprised, and he used his body to grab the bird again. But the little bird avoided it in the middle of nowhere.
Feng Ming then grabbed dozens of birds in a row, but he didn't even touch a bird feather, so angry that Feng Ming smoked. After calming down, Feng Ming looked at the bird not far away, his eyes dripping.
When the little bird saw Feng Ming stop, he didn't run away, glanced at Feng Ming a few times, a look of contempt, and then shook his butt against Feng Ming, and the bird's beak made a "grunt, grunt" sound, and mocked Feng Ming very much.
"Xiao Jin, come out quickly! My brother is going to fulfill his promise. Feng Ming was so angry that he shouted at Xiaojindao.
A golden air flow floated out of Feng Ming's chest, and then turned into a human form and stood in front of Feng Ming.
Feng Ming jumped down when he saw Xiao Jin's appearance, only to see that Xiao Jin's whole body was dull and sluggish, and his small mouth yawned.
Feng Ming hurriedly took out the top-grade Yuan Stone, cut off a small piece of "Blood Devouring Vine Rhizome" and "Man-Devouring Tree Rhizome", and handed the three items to Xiao Jin.
Xiao Jin held the superb yuan stone in one hand and sucked it violently, and with the other hand, he took the two rhizomes and stuffed them into his mouth, swallowing the dates into it, without the slightest appearance of tasting the two rhizomes for the first time. When Feng Ming saw Xiao Jin's appearance, it was estimated that it was caused by excessive wear and tear during this time, and he felt distressed.
After a while, Xiao Jin's body was full of breath and golden light.
Feng Ming took out another treasure fruit that had been plucked from the two flame trees and handed it to Xiao Jin. Xiao Jin saw the golden light on his face, his eyes were shining, and he couldn't wait to take the treasure fruit from Feng Ming's hand, and swallowed the treasure fruit into his little stomach in three or two bites.
A moment later, Xiao Jin's body was filled with the breath of life, and the golden light was overflowing. Xiao Jin screamed "babbling, babbling" in his mouth, his little face smiled like a golden flower, and his little hands and feet kicked wildly, excited.
The little bird stood aside, its eyes fluttering and blinking, and its beak opened and closed, revealing a look of envy.
"Xiao Jin, catch the birds!" Feng Ming shouted.
Xiao Jin's little hand slapped his little chest and crackled, and his little head nodded again and again, a picture wrapped around me, and then turned into a golden air flow and submerged into Feng Ming's body.
A warm current in Feng Ming's body entered the limbs, and Feng Ming "swished" up, the speed was extremely fast, and the palm of his hand grabbed the little bird.
I don't know if Feng Ming's speed is too fast, or the little bird is still immersed in the treasure that Feng Ming took out, in short, the little bird stood there stupidly, didn't dodge at all, and was caught by Feng Ming.
"Ha, ha, ha......" Feng Ming burst out laughing, "You think I'm stupid, I really think you're a rooster or a bird, little phoenix, you're mine!"
As soon as the words fell, the little phoenix turned into a flame and burrowed into Feng Ming's body.
"Ahh......h
After the flame burrowed into Feng Ming's body, a huge, pure, and powerful fire energy raged in Feng Ming's body. The energy was too huge, and it instantly squeezed into Feng Ming's body, and a crackling sound suddenly came from Feng Ming's body.
The muscles on Feng Ming's body were torn, the meridians were broken, the dantian was broken, the internal organs were squeezed out, the bones snapped, the consciousness was shattered, and the blood in his mouth spurted out, and the blood was mixed with minced meat and small pieces of internal organs sprinkled around.
Feng Ming's body was about to collapse and disappear in an instant. At this time, the Supreme Ring spun around, constantly outputting white light and rushing towards all parts of Feng Ming's body. The repair speed of that white light simply can't keep up with the speed of destruction.
At this time, Feng Ming Dantian's true yuan was also out of control, and the mixed fire energy could squeeze all parts of his body at the same time. That white light brought all parts together, preventing Feng Ming's body from disappearing, and healing was impossible at all.
Feng Ming's body is like a balloon, it swells up for a while, then shriveles down again, and then swells and shrivels again,......
At this time, Feng Ming was essentially dead, and all parts of his body had turned into fluid. It's just that each part is protected by white light, and the shape of the part is quite distinct, otherwise, it will run around like a turbulent stream. The fluid in each part is completely confused with fire energy and true element, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is fluid or energy.
That huge energy was imprisoned by the white light, unable to escape outward, and could not find a place to vent in Feng Ming's body, scurrying around, causing the tiniest particle in Feng Ming's body to be filled with huge energy.
Feng Ming's divine consciousness has also been stirred to the point that only tiny particles remain, and the energy in the divine consciousness is full of energy, but fortunately, the white light did not make those particles disappear.
At this time, the Supreme Ring once again separated a white light, and when it traveled to the place of the middle of the body, the white light exploded with a bang, and a space suddenly appeared there, and the fire energy seemed to have found a place to vent, and they rushed to that space. When all the energy poured into it, it turned into a small bird again, only half the size of a fist.
Taking advantage of the fact that the fire energy was no longer destroyed, the white light quickly repaired Feng Ming's body, and all parts of Feng Ming were reset and formed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the divine consciousness also gathered again. When all this was done, Feng Ming miraculously came back to life, but the severe pain from various parts of his body made him faint immediately.
Time passed slowly, and when Feng Ming came to his senses again, the pain in his body had weakened.