There was no problem with the corpse of the Whispering Beast, except that the scales and the hair on its tail were cut off by the sword, and the pork belly was completely preserved. Fu Yi couldn't help but sigh a little about his control, one word, precise!

It's just that there is one more thing in the body of the Whispering Beast, something that makes her feel extremely puzzled.

"Xiao Xiao's feathers, why are they in the belly of this second-order demon beast......?

Although Lu Xiao raised a mountain of female slaves, she was really not a bird that messed with the relationship between men and women. In her previous life, there were only three or five favored female slaves she knew, and each of them had braids after the fact, and it was a bit of an exaggeration to say that they were favored.

As for the relationship between males and males, it is even more impossible, as far as she knows, all the male creatures who dare to take advantage of him have died.

With a movement of his clothes, he pulled out the feather with a familiar breath, and looked at it over and over again in his hand. "It doesn't seem like any ordinary feather on his body. "For the Xuanniao clan, Fu Yi thinks he knows six or seven points.

The whole body of the bird is black and shiny, with a faint blue in the black, when it turns into a bird body, its wings can cover the light of the sun and the moon, which shows that its real body is huge and mighty.

Their natal talent is the "Phantom Long Call", which combines the frequency of the vibration of their wings with the chirping from the abdominal cavity to plunge the attacked into the most terrifying illusion, which is the most terrifying of the sound attacks.

When the Phantom Changming reaches a certain level, the attacked person will not even be able to perceive the illusion, the divine soul will be annihilated in an instant, and the physical body will turn into aura and dissipate in the world.

According to records, when the Xuanniao clan cultivated to the pinnacle of the upper domain, the phantom long song could even make a domain fall into an illusion, and even the sun, moon, stars and the laws of heaven could not distinguish the difference between reality and illusion.

Not to mention, the creatures in the world will neither die nor live, but will only live under the control of the Xuanniao like attached puppets. At that time, the Xuanniao is the law.

Fu Yi doesn't know if there are Xuanniao in the upper domain, and whether they are as powerful as the legend when they reach the high level, these questions can't be answered in the lower domain.

The creatures living in the lower realm have no way of knowing the situation in the upper domain, and some anecdotal jade slips are recorded, but anecdotal jade slips have always been regarded as the words of the immortal cultivation world, and few people really believe it.

What Fu Yi knew was that there was no second Xuanniao in the Three Thousand Lower Domains except for the sky.

She also knew that the feathers on the wings of the Xuanniao could be used to refine treasures with psychedelic properties. If it is integrated into the array, it can create a phantom array that is infinitely close to death, and if it is integrated into the weapon, it can make every attack have the effect of confusing people's minds.

As the only Xuanyu in the lower domain, the feathers on the wings of the Xiao Xiao can be said to be very valuable, and if you pull one down, the Yuanying monks of the three thousand domains will snatch their heads and break their blood.

The word cherishing feathers is self-esteem and self-respect when placed on others, and it is really literal when placed on Erxiao.

"Some time ago, the advanced primordial infant should shed a layer of third-order supergrade feathers. Fu Yi suddenly felt that the feathers on her hands were heavy, and it seemed that no one was urging her to start hallucinating, because she saw countless spirit stones floating......

"If you sell it, you will immediately become the richest man in the gas refining period. "I feel that what I hold in my hand is not the enemy's feather, but a bright future!

She didn't know how many Xuanniao wing feathers could be photographed, but she quickly thought that for her now, this feather actually couldn't even be exchanged for a low-grade spirit stone.

Because the strength is too low, if the treasure is revealed outside, what awaits her will not be the shining best spirit stone, but the merciless attack of the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Forget it, let's put it away first, and then sell it when we have the strength. "Fu Yi doesn't plan to integrate this thing into the natal sword, otherwise sooner or later he will be disgusted to death by the breath of the sky.

The most important thing is that she has the consciousness that sooner or later she will have to settle accounts with Lu Xiao, if there is this feather in the natal sword, ten out of ten will be affected by Lu Xiao's own deity.

Sword cultivation can only have one natal sword in his life, and from the day he casts it, he has become a whole with sword cultivation, people are in the sword, and people are dead by the sword. Such a matter of life and cultivation must not leave any hidden danger.

Whisk the feather into the storage sachet and stuffed it into the corner, out of sight. "This sound beast has some skills, I don't know how it got it. Could the moth that made a fuss in the last life have something to do with this?"

I can't guess and guess, and I'm too lazy to bother thinking about it. Anyway, the benefits are all accounted for, and it doesn't matter what so many processes are done.

"Hmm......" Zhong Yun's muffled cry of pain came from the side, followed by the sound of gasping for air, "Hey, who am I beaten?"

"Oh, is this the time to care about this? Fu Yi hurriedly changed the topic, and said in an old-fashioned manner, "You stupid boy doesn't have a heart for saving people, didn't I just tell you that I was almost plotted? ”

"I ......" Zhong Yun didn't find out who hit her, and couldn't help but sigh after taking out the pill from the storage bag and taking it, "Alas, if you eat a trench and grow wise, I won't be short of heart and eyes in the future." Thank you, if it weren't for your rescue, I might have really died this time. ”

She didn't care if she was willing to save, she wouldn't want to be grateful and reciprocated, she didn't want to save, and no matter how much she gave, she wouldn't change her mind.

After refining a first-order small Hui Pill, Zhong Yun, who had a blue nose and swollen face, finally returned to normal, and the injuries in the meridians and lungs were not serious, but he was mostly healed under the nourishment of the cool and gentle medicinal power.

As soon as he regained his spirits, Zhong Yun was furious.

"I'm so stupid and naïve. The clan sister who often said goodbye to me once said that I was a delicate spirit flower raised indoors, and I couldn't live outside to build a foundation. At that time, I retorted that there was no such sinister outside, that she thought people were evil, and that everyone was bad. ”

Zhong Yun was a little melancholy as she spoke.

"Actually, she was right, I never left the Thousand Lakes Domain, thinking that the sky was high and the earth was wide, and there were all kinds of monks, which was equivalent to the epitome of the immortal cultivation world. But I forgot the most critical point, the Zhong family is the largest family in the Thousand Lakes Region, and I can travel safely not because of people's kindness, but because of ...... I am the Zhong family. ”

Once he left the Thousand Lakes Region, the Zhong family's name was no longer easy to use, and the real world gradually appeared in front of him.

Of course, Fuyi knows that Zhong Yun is not really stupid, but his background is too good, his starting point is too high, he is too closely protected by the family, and his heart is a little simple.

If it is a monk whose thinking is simple and simple, and who does not have high requirements for strength, he can be at peace with what he encounters and concentrate on cultivating his mind under the protection of his family. Those who cultivate the mind and enlighten the Tao can also enter the realm of the primordial infant and become a god, and obtain a longer lifespan.

But Zhong Yun is not that kind of monk, she has a restless heart.

This restlessness is by no means derogatory, but a yearning for strength, a pursuit of self. Restlessness can transform a monk from a larva into a spirit butterfly, no longer confined to a safe cocoon.