The head, body, wings, claws, and a transparent phoenix skeleton formed and rotated three-dimensionally in my mind.
As Hu Qing thought, a skeleton appeared in front of his eyes. The bones condensed by his spiritual consciousness seemed to be made of transparent ice, slightly refracting in the air and giving off a light blush.
The fire spiritual power came out from the palm of his hand. Hu slightly hesitated and took back the fire spiritual power and replaced it with golden spiritual power. The golden spiritual power was laid on the skeleton, precipitated and compacted. The spiritual consciousness was withdrawn piece by piece, and the spiritual power was laid piece by piece. A golden spiritual power was laid out piece by piece.
The yellow skeleton soon appeared in front of me.
The skeleton of a phoenix. Hu Qing couldn't help but lick his lips. The phoenix didn't know what it felt like.
There are diagrams of the skeleton, but not of the muscles. There are skeletons of various creatures in the Encyclopedia of Animals, but there are no corresponding diagrams of the muscles. Probably because the skeleton is useful for cultivation, but the skin and flesh are ugly. Hu Qing can only use it according to the skeletal structure and his own ideas.
The fire spirit power is laid.
People looked at the pictures, but she didn't even have one. So it was particularly awkward to operate. She concentrated on them. They were all birds, and their basic structures should be similar. She grew the meat based on the ones she had eaten, and the outside of the meat was generated with golden spiritual power.
skin.
What a golden, featherless chicken.
Next is the feathers, the most tedious step. First, a layer of fine down grows, covering the entire body, and then feathers grow one by one, as well as the crown feathers on the head, eyes, sharp beaks and sharp claws.
Hu Qing had a good plan in mind, but after finishing the hair treatment on her head before it was covered with hair, her vision went dark and her eyes hurt.
She was so tired, and the down was so thin and small, growing one by one, that she felt a little dizzy.
Silk cloth didn't dare to say anything. His bad idea couldn't be jumped out and left to her to deal with.
will be torn.
Hu Qing closed his eyes and rested for a few minutes, then continued. This time, he didn't use his eyes, only his consciousness. After ten years of training in the ancient cemetery, his consciousness was indeed better than his eyes. The hair transplanting movements became more skillful and faster.
Finally, the whole body is covered.
Now, the roasted chicken has become a fluffy chicken.
Hu Qing stopped temporarily, ate steamed buns and flower rolls to replenish his strength, and then started another round of hair transplantation. The head should be short, the neck should be slightly longer, the body should be longer, and the wings and tail feathers should be the longest. Different from the uniform shape of down.
, the feathers must be different in length, width, and thickness, and fine structures must be made on the feathers. The amount of this project became so huge that Hu Qing wanted to die.
Why should she make a phoenix? Wouldn't it be better to make a phoenix egg?
It's just that we can't turn this half-finished phoenix into a phoenix egg now.
Hu Qing shapes the feathers wholeheartedly.
During this period, Hu Nuan and his party completed the mission of capturing five fourth-level tiger beasts and returned successfully.
Hu Nuan quietly opened the door, intending to give Hu Qing a surprise. But when she saw the half-bald phoenix flying in front of Hu Qing, her eyes flashed with surprise, she covered her mouth and walked out on tiptoes, closing the door.
"My mother is in seclusion and she won't see anyone." She stood guard at the door with a serious look on her face. When her mother finished making the phoenix, she would have a new toy.
Chun Lie came to see her two or three times, and each time he stood at the door to take a look. The third time, he bent down and said to Hu Nuan, "I'm leaving. When your mother comes out, please tell me."
Hu Nuan was a little reluctant to leave: "Uncle Chun, where are you going? You don't have a sect, otherwise you can come with us. We are familiar with each other anyway."
Chun Lie smiled: "I have my own things to do. I will see you again in the future."
Hu Nuan waved to him: "Uncle Chun, please grow your hair out. You won't look good as a monk."
Now I know that my uncle is the most beautiful monk in the world, so much so that even others feel wronged by his unique hairstyle.
"Okay, keep it. Tell your mother for me to take care of you."
The spring breeze drifted away like this.
Yuliu Yalai was also blocked by Hu Nuan.
"Can't your mother interrupt for a moment?"
Hu Nuan shook his head repeatedly: "No, if you interrupt, all your efforts will be wasted."
Yu Liuya looked at her: "It's time for you to go to Fuling Sword Tomb. If you don't go, you will miss the opening time."
Hu Nuan: "At worst, I won't go. How can my master still lack me a sword?"
My family is rich and I have enough confidence.
Yu Liuya walked around outside three times with his hands folded, looked at the door, and had to leave.
Hu Nuan took out the little turtle and said, "Thanks for watching the door, I'm still kind to my mother. Isn't that right, Ah Yuan?"
The little turtle named A Yuan nodded slowly.
In the room, the final project was finally completed - the eyes of the phoenix were carved, the so-called finishing touch, a little more spiritual power from the golden fire. A golden-feathered and red phoenix with a body as big as a palm danced in the air. The golden and red intertwined large wings and long
The long tail feathers burned and cut the air.
Outside, Hu Nuan sensed something breaking through the door and hugged her: "Mom, I like this phoenix so much, give it to me."
A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.
Hu Qing put two fingers on her forehead and pushed her away: "Stay away from me, such a little thing, your mother and I have exhausted all my efforts. Are you, a little calf, going to kill your mother?"
Hu Nuan smiled and said, "Mom, I'll cook for you."
But her eyes were fixed on the flying phoenix: "Mom, it's so beautiful, give it to me, good mother."
"Don't you feel uncomfortable if you act like a spoiled child at such an old age?"
"It's not uncomfortable, mom, mom, good mom."
Hu Qing couldn't bear it anymore, so she waved her hand, and the little phoenix flew around Hu Nuan. Hu Nuan stretched out her hand, and the little phoenix flapped its wings and landed on her palm.
Hu Nuan opened her eyes and took a closer look: "Mom, it's so exquisite, just like the real thing."
Hu Qing's head felt heavy and she had a headache. It was too much for her to shape a phoenix in such detail, even if it was a mini version.
Waved her out: "I want to take a nap."
Fortunately, after such an experience, if she wants to condense her spiritual power into a phoenix in the future, it can be formed with just a thought. Once she creates it, she will copy and paste it from now on.
Of course, if you want to use other spiritual powers to transform, you still have to start all over again.
Overall, Hu Qing is very satisfied with his first attempt.
Said Hu Nuan: "You have to do the same."
Hu Nuan smiled and said: "I can't do it. Master said that foundation building can only use exercises to condense a rough image. Like his Ice Dragon Art, only after the golden elixir can it exert its normal power."
Hearing this, Hu Qing immediately felt comfortable and opened the pores in his body. With the help of his exercises and the Golden Elixir, wouldn't he be more powerful than Qiao Yu if he could achieve it in one go?
"Go and play, mom is going to bed."
Hu Nuan was holding Little Phoenix to leave: "Oh, Mom, Uncle Chun is gone, and he wants me to help him say goodbye to you."
Hu Qing was not surprised: "Okay, I understand."
Go to bed, wrap yourself in a quilt facing inward, close your eyes and fall asleep.
Hu Nuan stood for three seconds, then came over quietly, put one hand on the bed and looked over. He saw that she was sleeping deeply, breathing long and heavy, obviously exhausted. She slowly lay down and pressed her lips on Hu Qing's face.
superior.
"Mom, I will protect you."
Hu Nuan went out, Hu Qing was still asleep, and Silu Bu thought sourly that it would be nice to have a child.
