Chapter Ninety-Two: The Strange Egg
Hearing the bookworm mention the egg in the ghost cave, Zhou Kun came back to his senses, took out the storage bag from his clothes, and probed his soul.
Then his face changed, and his brows furrowed slightly.
"What's wrong?" the bookworm noticed Zhou Kun's expression.
"The Blood Emperor Flower was swallowed by that egg. Zhou Kun said with a strange expression.
"What?" the bookworm exclaimed, and was about to crawl into the storage bag, but was hurriedly stopped by Zhou Kun.
"I'll take it out first, it's weird. Zhou Kun took out the egg and wrapped it firmly in runes.
He knew that this egg was a living thing, and just now he clearly saw the last petal of the Blood Emperor Flower being devoured by this egg.
The bookworm bit the egg in one bite, and said uninvitedly, "Damn, spit out the Blood Emperor Flower of this seat." ”
But the egg never responded, and a vague aura surrounded it.
Zhou Kun held his chin and watched thoughtfully as the bookworm bit the egg vigorously and shouted at the same time.
"It won't come out, so we force it to come out. After Zhou Kun finished speaking, he took a few pieces of dry wood nearby with a rune, and with a wave of his sleeves, a few pieces of wood began to smoke from the runes.
With a "poof", the flames gradually flared up.
"Boy, are you going to ......" The bookworm said excitedly with a twinkle in his eyes, and a hint of haze flowed from his mouth after speaking.
Zhou Kun smiled lightly, put the egg on the fire, and roasted it directly, daring to steal the elixir.
"Ah......" Suddenly a heart-rending scream came, making Zhou Kun and the bookworm stunned, and looked at the egg after glancing at each other.
I saw that the egg suddenly had a mouth, and one by one shouted: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, and if I bake it again, the old man will be mushy, believe it or not, the old man will go out and fight with you." ”
Zhou Kun was speechless for a moment, and a milky voice came from the egg, but he spoke in this tone, and he actually called himself an old man.
He thought that he would have to bake it for a day or two, after all, it was a spirit egg, but as soon as it was put on the fire, the egg screamed undisciplinedly.
"You dare to steal the treasure medicine of this seat, you are being eaten by this seat now, it's very fair, obediently make a poached egg. The bookworm shouted.
"The little insect also dares to be presumptuous in front of the old man, the old man is a Shenwu iron rooster, he grew up eating insects, and the old man has eaten the insects that are bigger than you. The egg shouted, the words and the voice really didn't match, the milk voice made people want to laugh.
The bookworm was stunned when he heard this, he remembered that this egg gave him a feeling of natural enemy, but he didn't expect it to be a rooster, a rooster that specializes in eating bugs.
"Yes, it's a pity that you have no hope of being born, and this seat will strangle you in the eggshell first. The bookworm blew the firewood, trying to blow up the flames.
"Shenwu Iron Rooster, what kind of creature is this? Like you, you can speak without going through the Heavenly Thunder?" Zhou Kun asked strangely.
As a result, before the bookworm could speak, the egg preemptively said: "The old man practiced the Nine Turns of the Golden Book, after the reincarnation of the ninth generation, immortal for thousands of tribulations, and has already passed countless divine thunders, you are too bold to dare to blaspheme the gods like this." ”
"How can this guy blow so well?" the bookworm sped up.
Lingdan said angrily: "Little worm, you are too presumptuous, dare to treat the old man like this, and when the old man breaks out, he will peck you to a thousand holes." ”
"Dare to talk to this seat like this, haven't you heard the name of this seat of the primeval god worm? After speaking, the bookworm spit out a few books from his stomach and threw them into the firewood, and the flames suddenly burned even more vigorously, causing the miserable screams of the elixir.
Zhou Kun shook his head again and again, these two guys are obviously temperamental, bragging and arrogant.
In the end, the spirit egg still gave in, and although it was impossible for mortal fire to roast him, the pain was real.
"Come out and confess yourself. "The bookworm is also old-fashioned.
"The old man is tired of being burned by you, and he can't go out, and he needs your help. The egg said.
"How do you break this layer of eggshell?" Zhou Kun asked, he saw some vague runes on the eggshell.
"Boy, use the Heavenly Seal to crack him. The bookworm suggested.
As a result, when the egg heard it, he shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, I'm afraid it won't work, young man, you have to be at least a beginner erudite realm to ......."
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Kun had already condensed a piece of Heavenly Seal in his hand and slapped it hard.
"Ah......" the spirit egg screamed.
Then there was a "click", as if something was shattering.
Zhou Kun took back the Heavenly Seal and looked at the spirit egg.
The eggshell was covered with cracks, and then there were two "knocks", and the eggshell was broken, revealing a bald head.
"Haha, there was a thunder in the sky, and the old man was born. The bald head, with its big eye bones, spun around and swept its surroundings and laughed out loud.
This is really a little chicken, with no hair on its head, it is bare, but its mouth is black and iron-colored, like iron.
Then it took one foot and poked out of the eggshell, and its whole body was bare, without any hair at all, which looked extremely strange.
", a hairless chicken that's as ugly as hell. The bookworm was dumbfounded when he saw it, and thought it was a spirit beast that was not weaker than him, but it turned out to be such a thing.
"The old man is in his infancy, otherwise your words will be enough for the old man to peck through your soul. The hairless chicken said slowly.
"How dare you pretend, what are your origins?" the bookworm made a gesture to rush up and bite it.
The hairless chicken hurriedly jumped away and said, "The old man has an extraordinary background, you are not qualified to know." ”
The bookworm continued to open its mouth to bite at it.
Zhou Kun saw the headache and said to himself with a wry smile: "What two wonderful." ”
The hairless chicken obviously has no cultivation, and is chased and bitten by bookworms, but his pair of iron mouths can never catch bookworms, and the movements of bookworms are too sensitive.
In the end, the hairless chicken couldn't bear it anymore, and after screaming, he went directly into Zhou Kun's storage bag.
"Come out, come out for this seat. The bookworm exclaimed.
"You're insane, and the old man doesn't care about you. "The hairless chicken milks and says sockly.
The bookworm glared, looked at Zhou Kun and said, "Open the storage bag again, and go in and fight him for three hundred rounds." ”
"Forget it, it's time for us to go and find the cone. Zhou Kun smiled lightly.
"Speaking of the Divine Cone, aren't you going to leave a few times for that little girl of the Mo family in the future?" the bookworm asked, changing the subject.
"Central Continent, in the future, when the affairs of the Shuhai Continent are over, I would like to take a look. Didn't you ever say that everyone such as Confucianism and Taoism, and even the Zongheng family, all fell on the central continent? Zhou Kun's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Rather, it's a trip that will help you and broaden your horizons. I have to say that the Shuhai Continent is never enough to see, and the Wenhai Continent is stronger than this. The bookworm began to resent it.
His old friend is in the Wenhai Continent, which makes him always remember.
"By the way, boy, I think it's better to let me enter the storage bag and torture the hairless chicken, and ask him where the small world center is, he must know. The bookworm remembered the hairless chicken again.
But this also reminded Zhou Kun, he opened the storage bag, and the hairless chicken crowed.
"Boy, what do you want to do? Snoop on the old man? The old man warns you, don't let that nerve worm in. ”
"Do you know where the center of the small world is?" Zhou Kun grabbed the bookworm that was about to drill into it with one hand and asked in a deep voice.
"Little World Center, boy, are you here for that cone?" the hairless chicken was stunned for a moment, and then surprised.
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