Wu Ziling was amused by it all of a sudden, this colorful chicken was so seriously injured, and it could be so funny.

After seeing the colorful chicken giving white eyes, your little head drooped down again, leaning motionless on the stone surface, Wu Ziling was a little unbearable.

"I'll give you some medicine, and you'll be well soon. As he spoke, Wu Ziling took out a white jade bottle from the storage ring and poured some gray powder into his palm.

After gently smearing the wound of the colorful chicken, Wu Ziling found that the effect was very poor, and he still couldn't stop the blood, but the colorful chicken grinned in pain.

"I'm sorry, Colorful Chicken, I didn't mean to, I just wanted to cure you" Wu Ziling lowered his head and apologized to Colorful Chicken embarrassedly.

"Can you give me some of your spiritual power?" A soft, staccato voice came from the mouth of the colorful chicken, and the language was weak, very.

"Huh?" Wu Ziling was stunned by the colorful chicken's words, this world turned out to be so crazy! Even a good-looking chicken can speak after his cultivation is successful?

"Oh, okay" Fortunately, Wu Ziling reacted quickly, holding down the colorful chicken with one hand, and injecting the colorful chicken with the spiritual power of the whole body like money.

The strange thing is that the wound of the colorful chicken, which was originally bleeding, is slowly closing, and the gurgling eyes on the head are constantly turning.

Wu Ziling saw that the colorful chicken was in good spirits, and asked, "The colorful chicken, how is it?"

The colorful chicken suddenly heard the word "colorful chicken" again, the feathers of the whole body fluttered, broke free from Wu Ziling's palm, the wings fluttered, hanging in the air, and the shrill voice came out of the throat again: "I only tell you once, you listen to me, I am not a 'chicken', let alone a colorful chicken." Boy, I am a descendant of the ancient colorful luan bird and dragon sparrow, you can call me 'finch', this is the only vein in the world, extremely noble!"

"Woo, haha, the King of Sparrows, your colorful chicken name is so nice!" There was indeed a moment, Wu Ziling was shocked by the divine aura emanating from its body. But when he heard the bird, Wu Ziling couldn't help but think of the title of killing invincible opponents on the mahjong table.

"Do you know how to play mahjong?"

"Whew!"

A sound like a dragon's roar, and a phoenix's groan, accompanied by a fire dragon built of five-colored true fire, erupted from the mouth of a bird.

Under the night, the multicolored chicken in the sky is solemn and solemn at the moment, the five-colored feathers of the whole body exude a holy and soft light, the wings that are spread out are really comparable to the real phoenix at this moment, the tail feathers are woven like colorful fairy silk, and when the wind is fluttering, it is also accompanied by a little brilliance.

The five-colored fire dragon came down from top to bottom, spreading its teeth and dancing its claws, and wherever it passed, the grass half a child's height turned into ashes in an instant, and it pounced fiercely towards Wu Ziling.

Suddenly sneak attack, Wu Ziling was stunned, what he didn't expect was that he had just saved the colorful chicken, and he was attacked by it before he turned around.

When he was stunned, a five-colored true fire instantly climbed up his whole body. Under the blazing high temperature, Wu Ziling's originally tender skin was scorched at once, and the intense pain on his skin made him tear his heart and lungs, and his heart was half cold.

The five-colored true fire seems to be extremely gorgeous, and compared with the eerie horror of the Blue Flame Technique, it is weak and slender, like the opposition of yin and yang. But when it comes to power, it's far superior to the Blue Flame Technique.

This sneak attack was so startled that Wu Ziling didn't have time to react, Wu Ziling felt burned all in his heart at this moment, and when he realized that his life was not long in coming, the true fire of the sun in his possession was extinguished like a tide.

Without taking a breath, the real fire disappeared, and thick black smoke was emitting from all over the body. The originally immature skin is now as black as charcoal.

The hair stood on end, Wu Ziling saw that the flames in his whole body were extinguished, and he couldn't help but exhale deeply, and a black smoke erupted from his mouth, making his eyes hurt

"You!" Wu Ziling held back for a long time before he issued a word with difficulty.

"Hmph! I read that you have the grace to save your life, and you despise the things of this king, and this king only punishes and commandments, and if you can live until the day when we meet again, this king will be rewarded. ”

The finch flapped its wings, the colorful wings circled back and forth in the void, and where the feathers passed, the five-colored light condensed and did not disperse, as if wearing a horse, woven by fairy silk brocade, which appeared dazzling in the dark night.

"Whoa, whoa"

After the finch hovered twice on the head of the funny Wu Ziling, it flapped its wings and rushed into the sky, and then floated away, leaving behind two dragon-like phoenixes, with five tones in the song, which was very strange.

"Alas, alas, don't go, I still have questions to ask" Wu Ziling saw the back of the finch in the distance, suddenly came back to his senses, and shouted in the direction of the distance.

In just a few breaths, the heavens and the earth returned to the silence of the eternal night, and only the howling wind in the forest remained. The finch has long since lost its whereabouts.

Wu Ziling was burned by this five-color real fire, but fortunately, he only endured the torment of the real fire for a moment, at least the "King of Sparrows" did not kill him.

"Wow, hey, En will take revenge, this five-colored fire turned out to be so powerful that it almost burned me. It's really fast, and I haven't had time to ask it, why can my spiritual power heal it?" Wu Ziling looked for a stone pier, and while smearing the wound medicine, he muttered to himself and complained.

After wiping the wound medicine, Wu Ziling sat up, held the dragon ball in his hand, and entered the state of qi induction, now he has the strength of qi induction five heavens, and the recovery of spiritual power is not too slow.

Since Wu Ziling entered the Xuanqing Sect City, he rarely took out the dragon balls, there are too many masters in the main city, if they are not placed in a sealed storage bag, it is too easy to attract people's attention, such fairy holy relics, anyone who sees them may have bad intentions, except for his righteous parents, of course.

In this barren mountains and mountains, Wu Ziling walked hundreds of miles today, but he didn't even see a human figure, so he dared to take out the dragon ball.

After a night of cultivation, the pain of skin and flesh was slightly reversed, but for some reason, ordinary wound medicine could not completely heal this injury, and a small part of the black burn wound could not heal.

As a result, Wu Ziling is still like a person who has been electrocuted, and most of his original green clothes have been destroyed, and he can barely cover his body.

Wu Ziling still headed westward, and in the days to come, when he was hungry, he would pick wild fruits to satisfy his hunger, and when he was tired, he would find a stone pier and rest for a while.

More than ten days later, he still did not get out of this mountain forest, the road ahead is boundless, and the mountains are full of ancient forests that do not know the geometry of the year.

If it weren't for the different terrain and the very different demon beasts on the road, Wu Ziling would even suspect that he might be fighting the wall.

It seems that there are very few people who have come to this area, and Wu Ziling has found a lot of elixirs that have been around for a long time along the way, and even the more rare treasures have seen a lot.

But Wu Ziling was extremely restrained, and only picked when he encountered it, and the treasure medicine was even rarer, and most of them were guarded by foreign beasts, so he only picked a dozen elixirs.

In fact, Wu Ziling didn't know these elixirs at all, because they could be identified from the spiritual power, so as long as Wu Ziling could pick them, he would put them into the storage ring.