The head, body, wings, claws, and a transparent phoenix skeleton rotate in the mind.

Hu Qing's thought moved, and the skeleton appeared in front of him, and the bones condensed by his divine consciousness seemed to be made of transparent ice, slightly refracted in the air, emitting a light blush.

The fire spiritual power leaked out from his palm, and he hesitated slightly, retracting the fire spiritual power and replacing it with gold spiritual power. The golden spiritual power was laid on the skeleton, precipitated, compacted, the divine consciousness was withdrawn one by one, the spiritual power was laid one by one, and a golden skeleton was quickly presented in front of him.

The skeleton of the phoenix, Hu Qing couldn't help licking his lips, and the phoenix didn't know what it was like.

The skeleton has a diagram, but the muscle does not. There are skeletons of various creatures in the animal encyclopedia, but there is no corresponding muscle map. Probably because the skeleton is useful for cultivation, and the skin and flesh belong to the stinky skin. Hu Qing can only be laid according to the bone structure with his own ideas and with fire spiritual power.

People follow the map, but she doesn't even have a picture. Therefore, it is particularly awkward to operate. She was calm, they were all birds, and the basic structure should be about the same, referring to the ones she had eaten, she would grow the meat whole, and then use gold spiritual power to generate skin on the outside of the meat.

What a golden one. Hairless chicken.

Next comes the feathers, the most tedious steps. First grow a layer of fine fluff, which covers the whole body, and then grows feathers one by one, as well as the crown feathers on the head, eyes, sharp beaks and sharp claws.

Hu Qing's heart did a good plan, but the fluff was not covered and only the head was done, and her eyes were dark in front of her, and her eyes were sore.

She was so tired, the fluff was fine and small, planted one by one, and she was a little dizzy.

Silk cloth didn't dare to make a sound, his bad idea, he couldn't jump out and let her perfunctory.

will be torn.

Hu Qing closed his eyes and rested for a few minutes, then continued. This time, I don't need my eyes, I only use my divine sense, and after the first ten years of tempering in the ancient cemetery, my divine sense is really better than my eyes. The movement of hair planting is becoming more and more skillful and fast. Finally, the whole body will be covered.

Now, the rotisserie chicken has turned into a fluffy chick.

Hu Qing stopped for a while, ate steamed buns and flower rolls to replenish his strength, and then plunged into another round of wool planting. The head should be short, the neck slightly longer, the body longer, and the wings and tail feathers the longest. Unlike the uniform shape of the fluff, the feathers should be different in length, width, narrowness, and thickness. And the feathers should also be made of a thin structure. The amount of work was so huge that Hu Qing wanted to die.

Why did she make a phoenix? Isn't it better to make phoenix eggs?

It's just that you can't turn this half-finished phoenix into a phoenix egg now.

Hu Qing single-mindedly shapes feathers.

During this period, Hu Nuan and his entourage completed the task of defeating five fourth-order tiger beasts and returned successfully.

Hu Nuan quietly pushed the door open, intending to surprise Hu Qing. But when she saw the half-bald phoenix flying in front of Hu Qing, surprise flashed in her eyes, she covered her mouth and withdrew on tiptoe, closing the door.

"My mom is in retreat, and I don't see anyone." She stood at the door, looking serious. When Mom finishes making the phoenix, she'll have a new toy.

Chun Yan came two or three times, each time he stood at the door to take a look, and the third time, he bent down and said to Hu Nuan: "I'm leaving, wait for your mother to come out, you can help me talk." ”

Hu Nuan was a little reluctant: "Uncle Chun, where are you going, you don't have a sect, otherwise you should come with us, anyway, we are very familiar." ”

Chun Yan smiled: "I have my own things to do, and I will see you again in the future." ”

Hu Nuan waved his hand to him: "Uncle Chun, you grow your hair out, you don't look good as a monk." ”

Now I know that my uncle is the best-looking monk in the world, so much so that others feel wronged by this chic hairstyle.

"Okay, stay it. Tell your mother to take care of yourself on my behalf. ”

The spring cold drifted away like this.

Yu Liuyalai was also blocked out by Hu Nuan.

"Can't your mom interrupt?"

Hu Nuan shook his head again and again: "No, if you interrupt, your efforts will be lost." ”

Yu Liuya looked at her: "You should go to the Fuling Sword Shrine." If you don't go, you'll miss the opening hours. ”

Hu Nuan: "It's a big deal, if you don't go, my master can still lack a sword from me?" ”

The family background is thick, and the confidence is sufficient.

Yu Liuya folded his hands and turned around three times outside, looked at the door, and had to leave.

Hu Nuan took out the little turtle: "Thanks to me looking at the door, I'm still good to my mother." That's right, Ah Yuan. ”

The little turtle named Ah Yuan nodded slowly.

In the house, the final project finally came to the end - the phoenix's eyes were carved, the so-called finishing touch, the golden fire was a little spiritual, and a golden feather red phoenix with a large body was dancing in the air. The large golden and red wings and long tail feathers burned and cut through the air.

Hu Nuan outside sensed something and broke in, and hugged her: "Mom, I like this phoenix so much, you give it to me." ”

A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

Hu lightly put two fingers against her forehead and pushed the person away: "Stay away from me, such a little thing, your mother and I are exhausted, are you little calf going to kill your mother?" ”

Hu Nuan smiled: "Mom, I'll cook for you." ”

His eyes were fixed on the flying phoenix: "Mom, it's so beautiful, give it to me, good mother." ”

"You don't feel uncomfortable when you're so old and coquettish."

"It's not uncomfortable, mom mom good mom."

Hu Qing couldn't stand it, and with a wave of his hand, the little phoenix flew around Hu Nuan, Hu Nuan stretched out his hand, and the little phoenix waved its wings and landed on her palm.

Hu Nuan opened his eyes wide and looked closely: "Mom, it's so exquisite, it's like the real thing." ”

Hu Qing's head was heavy and she had a headache, so she could not bear to shape a phoenix in such a detailed way, even if it was a mini version.

Waved her out: "I'm going to sleep for a while." ”

Fortunately, with such an experience, she wanted to condense the spiritual power phoenix in the future, and her mind could be formed with a single movement. Create once, and copy and paste later.

Of course, if you want other spiritual power transformations, you still have to start all over again.

Overall, Hu Qing was very satisfied with his first attempt.

Said Hu Nuan: "You have to do the same." ”

Hu Nuan grinned: "I can't do it." The master said that the foundation can only be condensed with the help of exercises. Like his Ice Dragon Technique, only after the Golden Pill can exert normal power. ”

Hearing this, Hu Qing's comfortable pores opened when he was ready, and with the help of exercises, he also wanted a golden pill, so wouldn't he be better than Qiao Yu in one go?

"Go play, mom is going to sleep."

Hu Nuan held the little phoenix to leave: "Oh, Mom, Uncle Chun is gone, he wants me to help him say goodbye to you." ”

Hu Qing was not surprised: "Okay, got it." ”

Go to bed, wrap yourself in a quilt and face inward, close your eyes and fall asleep.

Hu Nuan stood for three seconds, came over lightly, propped up on the bed with one hand and looked at it, and saw that she was sleeping deeply, breathing long and heavy, obviously tired. Slowly leaning down, his lips imprinted on Hu Qing's face.

"Mom, I'll protect you."

Hu Nuan went out, Hu Qing was still asleep, and the silk cloth was sour, thinking that it seemed good to have a child.

(End of chapter)