"Don't let me down!"

Fu Shiyi was so excited that he was trembling slightly. He recited the Qingxin Mantra several times before calming down.

At this time.

In the midst of raging dragon flames.

Cracks began to appear on the surface of Feng Ling Feng Chai.

I don’t know what kind of materials it was made from, but it was able to persist in such hot dragon flames for more than an hour. The dragon flames continued to erupt, and at this time, the young dragon already looked a little wilted.
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This is not okay!

Fu Shiyi immediately patted his chest.

Instantly, a ball of essence and blood spurted out from the mouth and landed on the top of the young dragon's head.

"Roar!"

The young dragon roared excitedly.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the essence and blood. The dragon swung its tail, and its body actually stretched ten feet, and its waist became much thicker. The dragon flames it sprayed out were tinged with black.

"Zizzizi!"

At this time.

Under the even more powerful black dragon flames.

More cracks began to appear in Feng Ling Feng Chai, and the restrictions on it were crumbling under the powerful external force!

"Gudong!"

Fu Shiyi stared at the cauldron.

For fear of missing anything.

She wasn't even afraid of the heat and moved a little closer.

At the same time.

He bit the tip of his tongue hard.

Another ball of blood essence erupted out. This ball of blood essence was more than a circle larger than the previous one. However, this ball of blood essence was not fed to the young dragon. Instead, it was suspended in mid-air, ready to go.

"Click!"

Finally.

Three more hours later.

The ban on Feng Ling Feng Chai completely collapsed.

Under Fu Shiyi's anxious gaze, through the tiny gap, she finally saw something similar to an eggshell.

"Huh?"

Fu Shiyi was obviously stunned for a moment.

This is obviously different from what she guessed.

"No way?"

"This spiritual phoenix hairpin actually sealed a phoenix egg?"

It’s incredible!

As the shell of the Lingfeng Chai continued to disintegrate.

An egg the size of an adult's thumb appeared in front of him. The eggshell was densely covered with runes. These runes revealed the breath of the soul, but Fu Shiyi couldn't understand it. Just looking at it made his eyes tingle.

It hurts, and the tears can’t stop flowing down.

"Roar!"

The baby dragon flew several times around the small egg.

He sprayed countless dragon flames on it desperately, but every time it touched the dragon flames, the runes on the little egg flashed, and then the dragon flames were swallowed up. No matter how much the young dragon sprayed, it would

Take it all as ordered!

Half an hour later.

The young dragon has completely languished.

He roared unwillingly and shrunk in half.

"Disease!"

Fu Shiyi saw that the young dragon was reluctant to let go.

Don't dare let it act like a fool now.

Quickly use the method.

Forcibly re-seal the young dragon to the wall of the divine cauldron.

She pursed her lips, thought for a moment, waved her right hand, and all the blood essence that had been staying in the air fell on the little egg. The runes on the little egg instantly seemed to come alive, and they were swallowed quickly.

It only took two breaths for this essence and blood to be swallowed up, and not a drop was left!

But.

Xiaodan is still like that, without any movement!

Fu Shiyi pursed his lips.

The sword finger of his right hand waved.

A wound on the left wrist opened, and a steady stream of blood flowed to the little egg. The runes on the little egg surged rapidly, and it seemed to be more cheerful.

After absorbing nearly a stick of incense.
Chapter completed!