Chapter 278: Digging here and there to find Yan Cai
Sure enough, the young master ran away again! He really can't change his bad temper!
Hengshou began to miss Mrs. He again:
If Madam was here, how could the young master dare to come like this? He only knows how to make things all day long and does not clean up at all?
When we read a book on weekdays, we throw the book on the table after reading it, and we have to put it back where it belongs.
Every time I do research or do manual work, the used tools are thrown on the table and handed over to us for cleaning and wiping.
Every time there is a book exhibition in Langhuan Hall, he is only responsible for carrying the books to the door and spreading them out. He only makes a beginning and then doesn't care anymore. In the future, we will guide people to collect books depending on the weather.
Hengshou let out a long sigh.
This time he blew up the Phoenix Nest and fished out all three. But he didn't care about the subsequent aftermath.
Hengshou bravely went to break up the fight and notified Fu Xiangfeng to come quickly.
He couldn't understand the bird language at all, and he had no idea what Fengniao and Fu Bilao were arguing about.
Fu Boluo, whose bloodline talent is Feng Yu, learned the art of "turning into a phoenix" from Feng Yu.
Chirp - chirp - chirp - chirp -
"It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, I would have succeeded!"
"Success? Was it counter-killed by the opponent?"
"You are the one. If it weren't for me, you would be refined by Phoenix Nest, right?"
Fu Xiangfeng hurried over and saw a man and a bird fighting. He quickly stepped forward and said, "Don't fight!"
After noticing Fu BoLao's bird chirping and looking at Fu BoZhao's similar appearance, Fu Xiangfeng suddenly realized, cupping his hands and clasping his fists: "But brother Fu BoLao?"
"Which lineage are you from? Looking at your age - Baihuangtang?"
Among all the members of the Fu family, only the Baihuangtang lineage adopted an elite strategy and deliberately slowed down the reproduction of their heirs.
"Exactly. Why are you here, brother? Was he resurrected through the Phoenix Nest?"
Fu Bilao blocked the strong wind with Samadhi True Fire and took a few steps back. But when he looked at Fu Xiangfeng, he felt a little guilty in his heart.
"Forget it, guess it."
At this time, the phoenix bird flew to Fu Xiangfeng's shoulder.
Fu Boluo's eyes narrowed: "Is this bird yours?"
"It's old with me."
The phoenix bird glared at Fu BoLao angrily and cursed him in phoenix language.
Fu Xiangfeng quickly comforted him and said helplessly: "It was you who took the initiative to come to Fengchao. This place was built by Brother Shrike for the resurrection of him and Senior Fang. Right, brother?"
"Yes, that's right. It's for our resurrection."
Fu Bolao looked at the phoenix egg in his hand and said with a smile: "Senior Fang and I arranged the phoenix nest, intending to use it to resurrect us after death. But I didn't expect that you, the phoenix bird, would come in and activate the phoenix nest in advance, causing the three of us to
Everything is going wrong.”
Although I have no good intentions in building the Phoenix Nest.
But the matter has come to an end. Then just pretend it never happened and everyone can move on in peace and harmony.
Do you think you are a treacherous person in front of your cousin from the same clan?
"I failed to truly become an immortal, so I temporarily borrowed the sycamore tree to entrust my spiritual spirit. Although you, a phoenix bird, have successfully become an innate phoenix, you have not become an innate true phoenix in one step. It can only be said to be a wild phoenix. It can be compared to a lower dragon species."
He emphasized the word "wild phoenix" so hard that the phoenix bird almost came to fight with him.
Fu Xiangfeng quickly hugged the phoenix bird, but the phoenix bird kept stretching its neck to peck Fu Xiangfeng.
If you hadn't caused trouble, how could I not have succeeded? I went all the way to find Black Turtle for calculations and calculated that I could succeed in becoming an immortal here!
Fu Boluo sneered and said: "You have caused us two hundreds of years of hard work to be wasted, and we haven't done anything bad to you yet! If it weren't for the kid holding you, he is a member of my race. Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?"
Come on, who is afraid of whom?
Fengniao cursed loudly, and Fu Bilao retorted.
But next to Hengshou and Fang Dongyuan, they could only hear a person and a bird making various "chirp, chirp, chirp" sounds.
Only Fu Xiangfeng understood the quarrel between one person and one bird, and had to stop it on both sides.
Katsa——
At this time, the phoenix egg in Fu Bilao's hand cracked, and a pink bird appeared inside.
"Ji-ji-"
The bird closed its eyes, opened its mouth, and kept shouting with difficulty.
Seeing this scene, Fu Bilao and Fengniao shut up at the same time.
One person and one bird stare at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
"Cousin, could this be..."
"This is Senior Fang."
Fu Boluo checked the chicks and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the soul is retained, the memory is not restored during the rebirth period, which is not bad.
In this way... I might as well take care of him and grow up. Even if my memory is restored when I grow up, I will successfully become enlightened at that time, which can resolve the cause and effect between the two of us.
Besides, although the two of us planned things secretly, we did not openly quarrel with each other.
At that time, Fu Bo Lao worked in many ways, used the Phoenix language to research the secrets of China, and finally constructed the "Phoenix Nest Secret Technique". However, the construction of the Phoenix Nest required the Yuan Dan of a Jindan monk as an energy source. Therefore, he was studying Cai Master
When Fang Wanjin was about to die, he came to negotiate.
Although Fang Wanjin guessed that Fu Bolao might have bad intentions. But when he was about to die, he could only grasp this last straw. He sealed his life yuan elixir into the phoenix nest in advance, and left a five-color phoenix picture for himself.
Backhand.
Now that Fubolao was thinking about it, he naturally guessed Fang Wanjin's plan. But now neither of them have achieved their goals, but life still has to go on.
"How will brother deal with him? Our family is currently on Fengtong Island, which is the combination of Tianfeng Island and Qingtong Island. Our spiritual veins have been upgraded. The sycamore trees there have been upgraded and can raise phoenixes."
Fu Xiangfeng gave a brief overview of the Fu family.
Hearing that Fu Rui responded and Fu Danwei both transformed into infants, Fu Bilao was surprised and happy.
The Fu family is in great prosperity!
Looking at the Jinfeng transformed by Fang Wanjin, I no longer have any worries in my heart. What if I raise him up and regain his memory? There are two Yuanying masters in the Fu family, and I have not really harmed him. What can he do to me?
"I will take him back to Tianfeng-Fengtong Island later."
Today's Fubolao is not a human being, but a righteous sycamore tree.
He is naturally capable of raising a phoenix.
At this time, the phoenix pointed at the broken eggshell with its wings.
Fu Bilao fed the eggshell to Jinfeng, with green air coming out of his hands, and gently comforted Jinfeng.
Jinfeng ate the eggshell and got the last bit of innate vitality, and temporarily stabilized.
Fengniao: "If you want to raise him later, it's best to choose a bamboo forest and mountain spring."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Don't worry, my family is more familiar with raising phoenixes than wild phoenixes. By the way, you don't have the innate talent to become an immortal. Why don't you sign a contract with me, your cousin, and join the Shentian Feng Dao."
Seeing that the phoenix bird was about to peck someone again, he quickly turned to the wind and said, "For us monks who practice 'Feng Yu', the greatest opportunity is the phoenix. Only by practicing with the phoenix can we unleash the original ability of the phoenix language."
Long Yan can perform Taoist magic, and Feng Yu can naturally do it too.
He leaned toward the wind and looked at the phoenix bird.
The phoenix gently pecked his hair, neither objecting nor agreeing.
Fu Xuanxing shouted at the door: "Hey - are you ready to break up the fight over there? Someone is already approaching here!"
The secret palace is exposed to the water, and with the birth of Jinfeng, auspicious visions have overflowed.
Several monks came to the vicinity of the secret palace.
Although they were blocked by the Bagua array, through the visions spilling out of it, they determined that there was a treasure inside this secret palace and planned to violently break the array.
Fu Xiangfeng immediately looked at Fang Dongyuan and Hengshou.
The two of them went back to help Fu Xuanxing first.
Later, Fu Xiangfeng invited Fu Bilao to take action together.
A white spiritual wind rose under Fu Bo Lao's feet, and his spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire secret palace, activating the mechanisms he had designed one by one. Then, the two of them took the two birds over to help.
"Brother, have you achieved elixir now?"
"No. The fake object has the magic power close to that of the fake alchemy monk, but in the end, it didn't really take that step."
The Jindan Tribulation Pass is a natural chasm.
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Fu Henghua took back his avatar and quickly typed up the manuscript in the room.
Xiaoyu stood aside, preparing rice paper and ink for him.
Fu Henghua drew his own image on the first drawing. On the left and right, there is a god with a human body and a snake tail. Then he picked up eight pieces of rice paper to piece together a nine-square grid, and began to draw other gods.
"The god of stars in the sky, the king of the four seas and nine waters. There are also thousands of islands from the east, one god for each island..."
The drawings were not enough, so he continued to use rice paper to piece it together left, right, up and down.
"After yin and yang, there are the gods of the five elements and eight trigrams. There are also the heavenly stems and the earthly branches..."
Many gods are just sketches, just an oval diagram with the location of the god inside.
He stepped on the rice paper with his slippers and kept drawing pictures here and there.
Not knowing how much time had passed, he threw the brush aside.
"It's done!"
The young man happily looked at the picture of the gods that he had pieced together using hundreds of pieces of rice paper.
After he came out, Xiaoyu used a handkerchief to help him wipe off the ink spots on the tip of his nose.
"Xiaoyu, look. This is my magic weapon for future battles. Once this painting is completed, my golden elixir will be completed."
Fu Henghua himself and the Yin and Yang gods stand in the center of the gods.
Above is the God of stars in the sky, standing on the auspicious clouds, guarding the three saints.
Below are the gods of the four seas, nine waters and ten thousand islands, with rolling white waves, and the gods holding jade guis and scepters.
On the left and right are the five elements and eight trigrams, the heavenly stems and earthly branches, and the Taoist god and true king.
And outside all these gods, there are hundreds of thousands of celestial soldiers, divine generals, celestial maidens and children.
After Xiaoyu looked at it, he praised a few words, and then changed the topic: "This project is so big, the amount of color required-"
After making a rough estimate, Fu Henghua slowly shook his head.
It can't be done.
If this picture is really made, do I still need to worry about becoming a pill? Isn't it possible to think about transforming into an infant? Can the Tribulation Immortal discuss it?
"Xiaoyu, send a message to Hengshou. Ask him to dig out all the colors in that secret palace for me."
Yancai has an advantage. The pigments from ancient paintings and antiques can be cut out through techniques and can be reused after secondary processing.
“It’s really no good, and we don’t care about destroying the ancient relics.
"How much money does Chaoyinzhai have? From now on, help me pay attention to magical weapons such as Lingtu calligraphy and painting. Buy them all. I will 'cut out pictures and paint' later."
We cannot simply pin our hopes on Zhang Ruyi, we should consider other available methods.
Fu Henghua then thought of another thought: Beast blood, there was a method of using animal blood to make pigments in China's era, I can use it and modify it.
Using the blood of mythical beasts and spiritual beasts will pollute the Ten Thousand Gods Chart and lead to too many impurities. Fu Henghua does not want this.
But if animal blood is okay, what about your own blood? Your own blood of creation, or extracting your own essence and longevity to synthesize pigments——
Also, soil is the essence of all earth. A large part of the raw materials for colors come from ores. Can I use soil to change the corresponding color?
Many magic weapons and buildings have colors. Can these colors be extracted to create Lingyuan Yancai?
Inspirations burst out in Fu Henghua's mind one after another. He ordered Xiaoyu to put away the "Draft of the Ten Thousand Gods Diagram" and started the next round of experiments.
In the past, color researchers were passed down from a single line, with masters and apprentices teaching their skills. The main purpose of their practice was "to represent the way of heaven with colors, and to refine all colors to become immortals." Lingyuan Yancai was just a by-product of their practice, and was only for unpopular professions.
Spirit Painter provides the supply.
Therefore, color researchers have never thought about how to expand the scope of "color extraction". They never thought that one day someone would need such a huge share of color.
Nowadays, new changes are taking place among the color researchers. Fu Henghua wants to find a new extraction method for the new color research method.