The red glass that has been re-transformed into its original form has found the chic feeling of doing what you want and coming and going like the wind in the past. She jumped on the big branch of this peach tree that was 3,000 miles long, but the branch did not move at all, and it was very steady.

"When you climb to the top of the peach tree, the branch closest to the sun, you can activate the scorching qi from the fire beads in your body, melt the scorching qi, and connect the sun with your mouth. ”

The three-legged golden crow said a lot, but the meaning was very simple, but it was just to let Hongli hold the sun with his mouth, and then bring it to him.

To the mouth of the day?

However, the four words made Hongli tremble.

But....... Does this ensure that the sun does not burn your mouth, and what if it blisters?

The little fox was still a little hesitant, and it became difficult to even let the long-lost little fleshy palm touch the ground.

However, his master cast a loving and encouraging gaze, and the little fox suddenly had confidence in her heart.

That's it, it's out.

Maybe after this is done, after returning to Qingqiu, Master Yuezhuo will have something good to reward him.

The little fox snickered.

Thinking about it like this, it doesn't seem so terrifying to give birth to lotus step by step.

The peach tree is so tall that you can't see the end when you look up, and you can't see the root of the source when you look down. Master Yuezhuo and the three-legged golden crow, who were stuck in the middle of the staggered branches, naturally couldn't see Hongli's movements at this time.

Not...... Deceptive.

A pair of red glass apricot eyes are full of autumn water, and they are about to drip out of the water immediately. Her long, sharp fox beak was deflated, and her fox teeth quivered and creaked.

What Master Yuezhuo said was a lie.

Any encouragement of love is all a lie.

The little fox wanted to cry without tears, and looked at the overlapping branches under her feet, and in the end she was not alone in the battle.

The three-legged golden crow and the moon burning master below have long since disappeared.

She was too excited just now, and after turning into her original form, her body was really better than the human form, and a leap was equivalent to ten steps taken by the human form.

I couldn't control myself at once, so I jumped so far.

Seeing that the so-called "sun" was in front of him, the little fox sped up his running speed, and shone towards the golden light, fading away his fox shadow.

Master Yuezhuo, who was far away from the little fox, and the three-legged golden crow waited for a long time, and finally saw a shadow flickering in the golden light, presumably it was red glass.

Although the two did not see the little fox hesitating halfway, in the end, the fox still did not lose hope and completed her own mission.

Succeeded in coming to the branch closest to the "sun".

This branch is extremely thin, and from the perspective of Master Yuezhuo and the three-legged golden crow, it is not as good as a strand of hair. If ordinary people can't see it at all, if it weren't for the three-legged golden crow living here for a long time, I'm afraid I wouldn't know.

In fact, this branch is not that thin, but compared to the other branches of the peach tree, this one is the thinnest.

The width could only fit one of Hongli's small palms, and her four small palms had to be kept in a straight line at the same time in order to cross the single-plank bridge smoothly.

It's a single-plank bridge.

Hongli scolded in her heart: How could she do this difficult action?

The heart is rejected, but the mouth is honest.

As soon as Hongli thought that after completing this arduous task, not only would she have delicious golden crows to eat, but she could also be appreciated by Master Yuezhuo, there was an invisible force urging her forward.

She overlaps her front legs and her hind legs so that all four small palms are parallel to each other in a straight line. But here comes the problem, this ...... How to move it?

Hongli was distressed again.

The little fox tried to make the four little fleshy palms exert force at the same time, although it was a little slower, but it was also the most perfect method. But before he could use a few strokes, he almost tripped over his staggered legs.

No way..... That's not going to work, think of other ways.

The little fox tried the way of jumping again, and the same four small fleshy palms exerted force at the same time, this time using the strength of the buttocks, the muscles around the body were tense, and he jumped forward with all the strength of his body-

The branch shook three times.

However, it seems to be somewhat useful. Hongli noticed that the leaf beside her was not Fang Cai's.

Riveting again, he jumped up.

Oh, the little fox looked around again, and the scenery was different again.

However, when she looked closely, it seemed that she was getting farther and farther away from the "sun".

...........

Hey, the little fox sighed.

Well, let's think of something else.

What if you take on human form.....?

The thought flashed through her mind, but she caught it in time.

Why didn't Fang Cai think of it? Her humanoid posture was petite, not to mention that it was much easier for a mortal to walk in a straight line with two feet than the four palms of the orcs.

The little fox really thinks that she is getting smarter and smarter.

After a moment of complacency, she changed back into human form according to the method taught to her by the three-legged golden crow.

It seems that the three-legged golden crow is really a veritable divine monarch, and the things he teaches are still quite practical, much more reliable than his own master.

Hongli pondered, unconsciously stretched out her fingers, and tapped a little bit on the side of her cheek.

The red glass in the form of a human was much easier to walk on the twig than she was in the shape of a fox, and she spread her arms out to form a straight line, and under her feet, it was also a straight line.

Hongli moved cautiously, first with her left foot in front, and after a while, she switched to her right foot.

Occasionally, it will stagger, but it is just a false alarm.

When Master Yuezhuo and the three-legged golden crow saw how the shadow had become a human form, they suddenly realized.

Hongli was already extremely close to the so-called "sun", and she was mentally prepared to find that the reality was far from what she imagined.

There is no unbearable feeling of heat, if this is the real sun, ordinary people are near, and it will not be extinguished?

Could it be that the fire beads in her body made her not feel the heat of the sun?

Hongli cautiously stretched out her hand towards the "sun", her slender hand was like a jade lotus, faint with the shadow of the golden light, like a roasted lotus root.

In the end, Hongli still won the "sun".

The moment her fingers touched the "sun", she didn't hold her breath as before, nor did she brew the scorching qi in her body for a long time as the three-legged golden crow said, but took off the "sun" very easily.

The "sun" to the mouth is still filled with a burst of fruity aroma.

After the return of the red glass intact, the "sun" is presented.

The three-legged golden crow cried with joy, that was what he thought about day and night. But because his wings were injured and he lost his mana, he couldn't fly on the branch.

The so-called "sun" is nothing but a seed.

It was here, full of ancient beasts that had lost their mana, and although everyone got along well, they didn't have the virtue of helping each other.

Everyone adheres to a life attitude of "you don't offend me, I don't offend you". After all, in that ancient period, who was not a boss, why nodded to each other?

It turns out that everything is just the obsession of the three-legged golden crow.

The first thing the master and apprentice did when they saw the three-legged golden crow take over the "sun" was to pace back and forth between a branch, and finally pecked a hole with their mouths.

He threw the "sun" into this shallow hole, and the tears that had just been shed were still held in his wings.

As soon as his wings were spread, the tears flowed down his feathers into a small droplet.

Tick.

Tick.

Tick.

After three drops, the branch that had just pecked a hole returned to its original appearance.