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Chapter 337 Bird Eggs and Demon Blood

Chapter 337 Eggs and Demonic Blood

Author: The distant mountains are still there

Chapter 337 Eggs and Demonic Blood

One month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Fang Dushu ran back and forth in the Falling Star Garden, checking the Xingming Cauldron text one by one.

There is no trace of the cauldron spirit.

During the investigation, he found that every Xingming Dingwen was more or less damaged and was on the verge of collapse.

Initially at the entrance of the palace, he had observed the overall appearance of the Xingming Cauldron, which was in a state of many ravines. The reason was that many of the cauldrons were seriously injured, resulting in the entire cauldron being torn apart.

If the last remaining mana of the tripod text is exhausted, the overall structure of the tripod body will no longer be able to function. At that time, the Meteor Star Garden will collapse and disintegrate, completely disappearing.

The more in-depth Fang Dushu's examination became, the more he felt that Xingming Cauldron was like a seriously ill patient who was already terminally ill and did not have much time left.

Judging from this aspect, it is almost impossible for the Cauldron Spirit to survive.

In Xingmingding's current weak state, it is impossible to travel through the lightning area.

However, the Xingming Cauldron evolved from a Taoist method after all. Fang Dushu guessed that if he read the text on the cauldron, mastered the true method of Xingming, and used it to control the cauldron, he should be able to increase the defensive power of the cauldron.

Therefore, he came up with the idea of ​​practicing Ding Wen.

On this day, he made a special trip to pick out a tripod inscription and planned to try to read it to evaluate the progress of his practice.

Since each of the tripod's inscriptions is damaged to varying degrees, the tripod's technique has been completely destroyed for those seriously injured tripods. No matter how highly qualified you are, you cannot read the essence of the tripod's inscriptions.

Fang Dushu chose a slightly damaged tripod as proof.

Finally, when he held the Guanwen Oracle Bone, he saw a wisp of green energy overflowing from his palm and wrapping around the outside of the Dingwen.

"Eh? What are you going to do?" Fang Dushu noticed that this green energy was released by the Qingpeng Bird. He asked several times, but saw no response from the Qingpeng Bird, so he patiently observed it.

I guess more than an hour passed.

The green energy suddenly left the cauldron and retracted into the oracle bones.

At this time, Fang Dushu looked at the cauldron text again and was extremely surprised. The cauldron text, which originally had a crack on the surface, had healed as before and became intact.

Fang Dushu immediately took out the oracle bones, placed them in front of his eyes, stared at the Qingpeng on the armor and asked: "Can you repair the Xingming Cauldron?"

Qingpeng nodded.

Fang Dushu quickly added: "If you have a way to repair it, you might as well go ahead and repair the entire tripod. This tripod is very important to me."

The Qingpeng began to neigh. As it screamed, it shook its neck, making the magic chain in its neck squeak.

Fang Dushu understood what it meant: "When I was at Prince Peak, I promised you that as long as the demon spirit is suppressed, I will help you remove the demon chain. I will not break my promise."

The reason why Qingpeng suddenly took action and cast a spell to repair the tripod text was to urge Fang Dushu to fulfill his promise and take off its magic chain.

Fang Dushu took out the demon-suppressing green bead and said: "I only have one way to remove the demon chain, which is to use the Liangyi Gate to devour it. Once the demon chain is destroyed, the demon spirit in the bead will hate me to the bone and will not care about me at that time.

No matter how hard you press this demon spirit, I'm afraid he won't be able to figure out how to cross the electric zone."

Fu Yuqing had earlier suggested that he torture the demon spirit.

He has been having a headache about this matter. Demonic spirits are not flesh and blood, nor souls. Ordinary interrogation methods have no effect.

He can only use soul searching methods, but the demon spirit is crazy. Once the soul search starts, the demon spirit will automatically confuse the memory, so that he can't find anything.

He originally wanted to communicate with Qingpeng to see if Qingpeng had any ideas. In addition, Kunxu was also the place where Qingpeng originated, which might be able to provide him with some clues.

As a result, before he could bring it up, Qingpeng couldn't help it.

When Qingpeng saw him taking out the magic-suppressing beads, he thought he was going to make another condition, and his chirping became more urgent, as if he was angry.

Seeing this, Fang Dushu turned over and put away the magic-suppressing beads, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't hold you back anymore. I'll untie you first. Let's discuss other matters later!"

Upon hearing this, Qingpeng immediately suppressed his cry, then opened his eyes wide, waiting expectantly for Fang Dushu to cast the spell.

Fang Dushu didn't ask it to wait any longer, summoned the Liangyi Gate, stood it up next to it, put the Guanwen Oracle Bones into the gate, and started refining the magic chain.

There are two Demonic Chains of Zhuxian, and the other one has long been suppressed by Fang Dushu. Due to the shocking power of Zhuxian's divine electricity, Fang Dushu is actually not willing to destroy the Demonic Chain around Qingpeng's neck, but in addition to swallowing Liangyimen,

He had no other way to help Qingpeng.

In order to fulfill his promise and win Qingpeng's trust, Fang Dushu could only bear the pain and destroy the chain.

As he continued to cast spells, the magic chain began to collapse inch by inch inside the Liangyi Gate. The demon spirit in the magic-suppressing bead realized that its body had been destroyed, and struggled fiercely inside the bead like crazy, but to no avail.

Soon, most of the magic chain was refined by Liangyi Sect, leaving only one chain head still hanging on Qingpeng's body. Fang Dushu planned to continue his efforts and refine it completely.

But no matter how he operated the Liangyi Gate, the chain did not move at all. Fang Dushu was greatly puzzled: "What is going on? Why did the power of the Liangyi Gate suddenly fail?"

Qing Peng spread his wings fiercely and rushed out from the Guanwen Oracle Bone.

It was originally in the form of a roc. After breaking away from the oracle bones, it immediately turned into a ball of demonic wind, circled around the Liangyi Gate, and then landed on the ground.

Fang Dushu took a closer look and saw that the evil wind had disappeared, and a dark green egg was revealed on the ground, reaching knee height.

When Fang Dushu was observing the Kunxu fantasyland at Panshi Bridge, the giant egg he saw in the fantasyland was exactly the same as the bird's egg in front of him.

He had already come to his senses: "Is this your true body? Why haven't you hatched yet?"

When the egg heard this, it began to flash with a demonic light, and the original dark green eggshell gradually turned transparent.

Fang Dushu looked through the shell and couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air. He saw a baby bird lying slumped inside the eggshell. The bird's body was covered with knife-like wounds, which destroyed its appearance.

All of these wounds were deep enough to show the bone, and there were no scabs, and they were always in a state of open skin and flesh.

What's strange is that the flesh of the wound is dark red, which is quite similar to a flesh and blood body, but the wound is stained with an unknown demonic liquid, as if it is flowing with demonic blood.

Moreover, there were faint electric sparks emerging from the demonic blood.

Fang Dushu was about to ask how the baby bird ended up in such a tragic situation.

The baby bird suddenly spoke, and after chirping a few times, Qingpeng, who had always been familiar to Fang Dushu, jumped out from the bird's head, floating above the baby bird like a shadow.

Fang Dushu saw the remaining chain end on Qingpeng's neck, and then he realized that Qingpeng was the soul of a young bird. It did not want to expose its true body, so he used the evil wind to cover up the traces of the egg, leaving only the shadow of its soul body.

Show it to others.

Fang Dushu sympathized with its plight, seeing that it had a bloody feud with the Immortal Killing Demon Chain that had been entangled for countless years.

The fact that the baby birds have never been able to shed their shells must be related to the Zhu Xian Demon Chain.

"How should I help you?"
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