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Xu Yang breathed a sigh of relief. If the fire eagle cultivates for a few more days, with its phoenix bloodline, even against the Xuan Emperor, it will not fall behind.

"Take advantage of this time, hurry up and strengthen your own strength! No matter how strong the Fire Eagle is, it can't replace myself, it will fly away in six months, and I will have the power to protect myself at that time!" Xu Yang sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and looking inward.

The Vermilion Bird Xuanling in the sea of stars, after being tempered by repeated battles, became more condensed, and constantly swallowed the fire extreme Xuan Spirit, making it more pure and domineering.

Xu Yang stretched out his right hand, and the Vermilion Bird in the sea of stars was summoned, and a clear roar appeared in Xu Yang's palm.

Xu Yang's left storage ring flew out of a feather, as big as a car cover, that was the feather that naturally fell off when the fire eagle was still at the level of a fierce beast, and almost no fire could remain.

Under the control of the mind, the Vermilion Bird Xuanling spewed out a stream of flames, calcining the feathers the size of the car cover, causing it to shrink rapidly, and soon, shrinking to the size of a leaf.

Suzaku Xuanling opened his mouth and swallowed this piece of feathers. Xu Yang closed his eyes and carefully analyzed its structure.

Slowly, on the wings and tail of the Vermilion Bird Xuanling, a circle of sword-like feathers slowly generated, which was the Vermilion Bird Feather that Xu Yang manipulated the fire pole power and evolved according to the mystery of the Fire Eagle Feather.

Xu Yang used the feathers that the Fire Eagle shed in the fierce beast stage, as for the sixteen feathers that the Fire Eagle took the initiative to give him, the firepower was surging, and it was a rare demon bird spirit feather, and Xu Yang did not have the ability to refine it now.

Xu Yang manipulated the Vermilion Bird Xuanling again, spewed out a stream of flames, and refined a few ordinary feathers with no fire energy, striving to probe the texture in them, and transforming the Feathers of the Vermilion Bird Xuanling into a more perfect shape.

It's a carefully crafted process that can't be rushed.

It wasn't until the sun set and night fell that Xu Yang's evolution of Lingyu was completed. Half of his mental strength has been consumed.

The current appearance of the Vermilion Bird Xuanling is very different from before, it is already covered with sword-like fire feathers, and its body is also a circle larger, from the size of a palm to the size of a human head.

"Take this opportunity to refine the Fire God Sand and evolve the fierce eyes for the Vermilion Bird!" Xu Yang took out the jade bottle containing the Fire God Sand from the storage ring, poured it out, and let the Vermilion Bird Xuanling swallow it in one gulp.

The fire surged, the heat boiled, and the Vermilion Bird Xuanling condensed the pure firepower to calcine the fire sand in the body.

The fire god sand is a fire pole spiritual object that is just and yang, which can be used for alchemy and utensils, which is very valuable. However, this handful of Vulcan Sand has already absorbed most of the firepower from that strange purple plant, and its value is not so high.

Even so, it was still very difficult for the Vermilion Bird Xuan Spirit to refine, and it was calcined for half an hour, and there was only a little sign of melting before the Fire God Sand was gone.

Xu Yang sighed secretly, the Vermilion Bird that came out of his form lacked the domineering of burning nothing after all. If the real Vermilion Bird Supreme is here, with a yawn, then the Huoshen Sand will immediately melt into a scorching flame stream, and all the impurities will be removed.

The fat ball was on the side, and it had long fallen asleep boredly, lying on its back on a piece of bluestone, and blowing a big snot bubble.

Under the starry sky, Xu Yang silently controlled the Vermilion Bird Xuanling, concentrated the flames, and calcined the divine sand in his body.

Now, a large handful of Fire God Sand has melted into a crystalline crimson liquid, exuding a terrifying blazing fire energy. Xu Yang smiled a little tiredly, slowly pulled out a thin line of the crimson liquid, and began to outline the eyes of the Vermilion Bird.

The finishing touch, whether the eyes are expressive, is an important sign of whether a mysterious spirit has spirituality and charm. With refined Lihuo Shensha as the material for outlining the eyes, the power is quite good, but whether it can make the Vermilion Bird add more charm, Xu Yang still has to spend a lot of effort.

At this point, Xu Yang's mental strength was close to drying up. He struggled to draw the last stroke, and the pupils of Suzaku's fierce eyes were like two concentric rings, one large and one small, interlocking, revealing a sharp edge.

The last stroke was completed, and the Vermilion Bird Xuanling rose into the air, his eyes opened, and he sprayed a thin red glow.

The two red glows fell on the bluestone where the fat ball was sleeping, and silently cut the bluestone into two pieces evenly, and swept it over the fluffy edge of the fat ball.

The fat ball jumped three feet high, covering the burnt hair on his head, and a pair of small black eyes, glaring angrily at Xu Yang.

Xu Yang touched his nose a little embarrassed, and manipulated the Vermilion Bird Xuanling to close his eyes and warm up the fierceness.

"This fierce eye condensed from the fire god sand has such destructive power, which can be called a killer feature. Xu Yang was secretly excited.

The strength of the mind has dried up, and a wave of sleepiness has hit. Xu Yang did not rest, he knew that now was the best opportunity to exercise his mental strength, so he immediately immersed himself in the Zhenxuan Pagoda, all the way to the top of the cliff stone steps, climbed upwards, and tempered his mind.

After being promoted to Xuanshi, Xu Yang's mental strength increased again, and he climbed more than thirty steps in one breath before he felt a trace of pressure. This time, he had to climb the seventy-ninth step until he couldn't climb anymore and stopped with all his strength.

Coming out of the Zhenxuan Pagoda, Xu Yang's mental strength was regained and full, as if he had just woken up.

"After tonight, tomorrow will be the date when Haiyun will be selected...... Xu Yang stood up, picked up the fat ball and put it on his shoulder, and looked at the periphery of Cangwu Mountain, where there was an elite team of Xuanshi who intercepted him, and even Xuanzong figures were seated, forming a steel defense line.

But no one knew that Xu Yang could appear behind these people in an instant, and their siege was doomed to be fruitless.

Early the next morning.

Haiyun Mountain, Lianyun Peak.

The open space at the top of the peak was originally quite large, but now it seems quite crowded, because the Haiyun Branch has designated this place as the site of Haiyun's selection!

It is no wonder that there are 36 peaks in Haiyun Mountain, only this peak is still normal, and the other peaks have become ordinary places, and the abundance of Xuanqi is not as good as Donglai Wangcheng. Haiyun's selection is a very strict event, and princes from all walks of life will come to watch the ceremony, and if it is placed in other areas where the mysteries are thin, it will definitely cause criticism.

The house has been completely demolished, and a high platform has been built in the middle, and countless high-backed chairs have been placed in a circle next to it, and there are ten jade seats in the innermost circle.

"This year's Haiyun was selected, and the talent is at its peak. Peng Yaozu of Juyuan City and Shen Yucheng of Guangyao City are all good young people, comparable to our Donglai talents. A monarch ancestor who had been in retreat for many years sat on a jade throne and said with a smile.

"yes...... These two teenagers, entering the top five, it is naturally impossible, but they may not be able to make it to the top ten. Behind this Xuanjun, a Xuanzong figure echoed.

Haiyun was selected, and Haiyun Mountain was opened, but below Xuanzong, no one was allowed to enter, and those who were eligible to watch were at least Xuanzong figures.

At this moment, more than half of Xuanzong from Donglai City came, and Xuanjun also came, and the entire arena was steaming, and there were shadows of the general trend everywhere.

It has become the home of Donglai City, and all major families have talents to participate in this election. The clans of Donglai City have always had a sense of pride at the foot of the royal city, and when they look at the young talents in other cities, they all have a critical eye, thinking that they are not as good as the heroes of Donglai City.