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Chapter 834 Lost

"It's still early, this is just the beginning, and it's also the easiest level, if my expectations are good, this process has to be repeated seven times, and when it combines the seven-color halo into one, it can barely pass the level, wait slowly, hehe, You Tian Kunpeng, seven-color halo, how can it be so simple. ”

The details of the promotion of the Heavenly Eagle are naturally unknown to the old poplar, but the general process of the promotion of the flying demon beast, it still knows a little.

Most of the flying demon beasts of ordinary bloodline are monochromatic halos, while Xiao Hei has the bloodline of Youtian Kunpeng, but it is not rich, and the purity is even more average, according to the estimation of the old poplar, it has a three-color halo at most.

The seven-colored halo in front of her made Xiaohong very unconvinced.

With each additional halo, the process of falling feather's rebirth will have to be experienced one more time, and each time it is more dangerous than the other, how can the number of advancements be doubled.

And once the promotion is successful, the benefits are naturally just as huge.

This is also the reason why the low-level demon beast is promoted, although there is no bottleneck, but it is also difficult and the success rate is not high.

They need a huge amount of energy to advance, and these energies, for most demon beasts, can only rely on the accumulation of small amounts of energy.

The demon beasts that have the opportunity to swallow the treasures of heaven and earth when they are promoted, after all, are a minority, and this requires chance, a great chance.

"Seven times, Xiaohong, what can we do for Xiaohei?"

The first time it was so unbearable, Feng Rushan couldn't help but worry about Xiao Hei.

"We can't do anything, we just take a good look. Feng Rushan, don't move those messy thoughts, you think that the talent of demon beasts is born, and that is what we feel when we return to the ancient times in the extreme pain of promotion, just like Tian Siyi's Spring Rain Dream Butterfly, in self-forgetfulness,......。 ”

Feng Rushan's whole body shook slightly, and he sat down slowly, and Xiaohong had to stop selling the theory she had just heard from the old poplar.

"Lao Hu still has two brushes, and then it's up to Erhezi and Feng Rushan, and I finally didn't waste my 3ooo years of blood horn coral in vain,......。 ”

Xiaohong tiptoed away from Feng Rushan, until about ten zhang away, then sat on the ground, let out a sigh, felt out a small gourd, and drank absentmindedly.

......

"Alas, still no!"

In a deep magma passage under Longji Mountain, Murong Xuefei sighed in disappointment.

Murong Xuefei's clothes were shabby, the wolf was unbearable, and the whole person looked very haggard.

The Earth Fire Beasts in the Dragon's Spine Cave are fierce and cunning, they are like fused with magma, quietly approaching, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack, making people unguardable. They come and go like the wind, fast as lightning, and ruthless, and if they are not careful, they will be attacked by them and fall into a bitter battle.

A network of magma rivers, danger is everywhere and can come at any time.

The most thrilling time, she encountered five third-order earth fire beasts, to Murong Xuefei's surprise, these five earth fire beasts, among each other, actually knew how to cooperate with each other, in that battle, she was injured in seventeen places, the most severe of which was one that was deep in the bones, and almost removed her entire left arm.

However, Murong Xuefei didn't care about the threat of the Earth Fire Beast.

But there are some things that she can't care less, she can't hide from herself.

It's been ten years, the same disappointment, repeated over and over again, devouring her confidence and courage again and again, gnawing at her heart and soul again and again, more than 3,600 days and nights, making people desperately search, countless disappointments, no matter how much courage, no matter how tenacious the will, without the nourishment of the rain of hope, it will slowly dissipate with the loss of time, there are countless times, Murong Xuefei can't bear to give up, she said to herself again and again: This is meaningless.

But every time, there was always a voice calling to her in the bottom of her heart, and when she heard this voice, she gritted her teeth and persevered.

However, she didn't know how long she could hold on, and she didn't know if she would be able to survive the next disappointment.

She was tired.

In the scorching magma, a familiar aura suddenly rose, although this breath was short and faint, but it was something she had been looking for ten years.

"Hey, Xiao Hei's breath! It must be Xiao Hei's breath, that's right! Well, why did it disappear again? Xiao Hei didn't accompany Feng Rushan in the Immortal Mansion, why did he fly out indiscriminately? Can it withstand the high temperature in the magma? Why did Xiao Hei's breath suddenly become so powerful? Is it my delusion? No, Xiao Hei's breath, I must not be mistaken! It's my Xiao Hei, it's with Feng Rushan. ”

Murong Xuefei was stunned suddenly, sitting on the ground regardless of it, covering her face with her hands, and couldn't help but cry in a low voice.

The sobbing sound seemed to penetrate the hot magma, covering the endless underground passages of the entire Wolong Mountain Range, as if penetrating the majestic mountains, filling the entire heaven and earth.

"I can find them, they are waiting for me!"

Murong Xuefei stood up, whispered, wiped the tears on her face, and shot a resolute and fanatical gaze in her eyes, walking towards the depths of the passage step by step.

......

"Second sister, why did the master's Yuanshen lamp suddenly dim a lot, the master won't have any trouble, right?"

Feng Rushan's natal lamp could only show whether it was extinguished or not, to indicate that Feng Rushan was dead or alive, but after he disappeared, Lin Shiwu invited a professional master from Bishuimen and spent a lot of money to transform it, so that there was a change in strength and weakness, no matter how busy Wang Ruqing was, he had to come over every day to take a look.

"Hehe, Xiaoqing, it's okay, you don't know him yet, he has had a lot of strange ideas since he was a child, and this time he is probably tinkering with some unreliable ideas, so that he was injured, and he will be fine in a few days. Let's count, the small ones don't count, he has no less than seven or eight fatal serious injuries to others,......。 ”

"Trouble! Feng Rushan doesn't return to Fengjiabao, which is a big trouble in itself, alas, Bin'er has built a foundation, and he hasn't seen his father yet. ”

Lin Feifeng is not a person who talks much, but to comfort Wang Ruqing in this matter, she also has to say a few more words.

Although Feng Rushan has been injured many times, except for the one at the bottom of Bishui Lake, she is accompanied by someone every time, and there is no news like this time, Lin Feifeng is also at a loss, and she herself wants to find someone to talk to.

"Well, everyone says that the old man is timid, the most afraid of death, and gave the old man a timid nickname, but the old man is often seriously injured, and the eldest sister is brave in everything, not afraid of anything, but not too injured, it's really strange. I think Xiao An and Xiao Tai are a bit like big sisters, and Xiao Bin is the most reassuring, a bit like a father,......。 ”

Wang Ruqing looked for Lin Feifeng, just to talk to someone, and he didn't necessarily have to have an answer, and there was no answer to this kind of thing.

"Naughty children have a future, they don't suffer when they grow up, Xiaoling elves are weird, they have the most ghost ideas, and Feng Rushan is a bit like when he was a child, he is bold and big, and he will definitely become the pillar of our Fengjiabao,......。 ”

For Feng Liubin, Lin Feifeng is indeed very satisfied.

"There are too many things at home, it would be nice if the master came back, I really hope that their brothers and sisters will grow up soon, and they can also take a hand, Kong Youfang and Xiaoguang's Hall of Merit is simply a bottomless pit, where do I have so many suitable people for them, second sister, it is better to call the two stupid boys of the drunken shrimp over to help, what do you say, I heard Xiaoguang say that their little brother is quite talkable,......。 ”

The hall of merit was first built, of course, there was a shortage of people, the key was that there was no such person in Fengjiabao at all, and with the weight of the hall of merit, it was impossible to recruit "outsiders" lightly, Wang Ruqing was very distressed.

"I can't even be busy with our mountain protection array, how can I understand this, but Xiaoqing, this matter, even if Feng Rushan is here, Ling Fox Man may not be the master. ”

Lin Feifeng obeyed Lin Shiwu's advice, buried himself in adjusting the mountain protection array of Fengjiabao, focused on his own cultivation, and basically ignored the affairs of Fengjiabao, but he understood in his heart that this was not just as simple as asking the Linghu cultivator brothers to come over to help, and it was not only related to the friendship between Linghuxia and Feng Rushan.

"With the master here, it will always be better. ”

Feng Rushan's natal lamp suddenly dimmed, no matter what Lin Feifeng said, Wang Ruqing always felt empty in his heart, and suddenly felt that he couldn't find himself, he couldn't lift his spirits by doing anything, and Fengjiabao's qiē suddenly became not so important.

"Yes, the three brothers have never been beaten by their father since they were children, and they always feel that something is missing, and they don't have a proper shape,......。 ”

Feng Liuling is a good daughter, and she doesn't have to be beaten. Lin Feifeng himself has never been beaten since he was a child.

......

In a daze, Feng Rushan felt that he had become a big bird with a body length of more than a thousand feet and a strange appearance, soaring freely in the vast void.

He flew over the vast desert, over the vast ocean, over the beautiful fairyland, over the boundless clouds, over the dangerous meteorite rain belt, over the incomparably huge planet, over the completely dead night sky, and over the bustling and lively Big 6.

Tired of flying, he stopped on the twigs of the towering giant trees to rest, picked the most bright red fruits to satisfy his hunger, on the top of the towering mountains, he looked for the most beautiful ice cubes to quench his thirst, he watched from afar the five-clawed golden dragon and the colorful tiger engaged in a devastating battle, he saw a spider waving his huge claws to destroy a city, and he also saw a giant turtle like an island carrying thousands of living beings, struggling to move forward in the surging flood.

In all kinds of environments, he fought countless fierce creatures, there were victories and defeats, but he didn't care, he just wanted to keep flying.

This is a strange world, in which there are countless new things, he feels indescribable excitement and curiosity, he wants to fly to the end of the sky, to see the world beyond the sky.

He kept flying forward, regardless of life and death, passing through one space barrier after another, after one tragic battle after another, he became stronger and stronger, but he didn't care, he just wanted to fly forever, keep flying, fly to the front, to see more scenery.