Ye Xiaochuan was sure that this was not a stone. He knew his own strength very well. If it were a stone, if he hit it with all his strength just now, the stone would soon break into pieces. As a result, a big hole was made in the mountain rock. This thing is not bad at all.
Son, he rolled a few times and then rolled into the fire.
He curled his lips and was about to bend down to pick up the branch and pull out the bird egg from the flames, but at this moment, the strange bird egg that was roasted by the flames rolled around on its own and was in the fire.
As he scrolled, Ye Xiaochuan made sure that he was not dazzled.
At this moment, the flames of the bonfire burst into flames, and the light of the flames changed from orange to purple in the blink of an eye, and the color was still changing.
Ye Xiaochuan suddenly felt his scalp numb. He was so frightened that he backed away, hid behind a big rock, and quietly poked his head out to see what was going on with the fire.
The eyes that looked at this were about to fall off. They saw that the flames had turned into blue and were shrinking rapidly. In the blue flames, an ugly bird the size of a palm was spreading its small wings.
It seemed that those flames were absorbed by the ugly bird.
"What kind of bird is this? It's so ugly, and it's not afraid of fire!"
Ye Xiaochuan asked Situ Feng when he was surprised.
Situ Feng was awakened again, but he didn't know what kind of strange bird it was. He felt that as an elder, he had unknown birds, and it was really shameful. He snorted and said that he was going to sleep, and asked Ye Xiaochuan to leave.
To bother him with such a trivial matter.
In the blink of an eye, the entire pile of blue flames disappeared without a trace, leaving only a pile of burned ashes. The clown bird swayed out of the ashes and saw Ye Xiaochuan's head not far away.
A big stone protruded from a large rock, and he immediately jumped and flapped his wings to fly towards Ye Xiaochuan. As a result, before his fat body could fly up, he immediately fell into a dog chewing mud. Ye Xiaochuan's heart skipped a beat when he saw this, thinking that this was
Will the clown bird, which is only afraid of fire, be killed by this shocking fall?
The result was very surprising. Not only did the fat clownbird not fall to death, but it fluttered a few times and stood up again. But this time it learned well and knew that it could not fly yet. It squeaked like a newborn chick.
, ran towards Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan also wanted to run away. This ugly bird was not even afraid of flames. It was definitely not an ordinary bird. It was better to stay away.
But no matter how you look at it, this little chicken-like guy doesn't seem to have any lethality.
The featherless clownbird had already jumped to Ye Xiaochuan's side. Ye Xiaochuan took a deep breath, and relying on the courage of an expert, he squatted down and carefully looked at the little guy in front of him.
The little bird in front of me is about the size of a palm, with two big blue eyes. The eyes are so big that they are almost bigger than its head. It has a layer of orange down all over its body and a bulge on its head.
The little bump looks like a bird's crown.
Ye Xiaochuan could only describe it as ugly. Apart from being ugly, he couldn't think of any other way to describe this little guy.
He dared to pick up the clownbird and study it carefully. As a result, the little guy jumped into Ye Xiaochuan's palm, stared at his two huge blue eyes, and turned his head around to look at Ye Xiaochuan.
It made a squeaking sound, but I had no idea what it was saying.
Ye Xiaochuan couldn't understand, but he could understand, because after the little guy finished squeaking, he stretched his little neck and opened his little mouth wide. This was obviously hungry and asked Ye Xiaochuan for something.
food!
Ye Xiaochuan didn't know what kind of bird it was, but its eggs were so weird that it was probably a raptor. All raptors eat meat, so he smashed a beggar's chicken that no one had eaten before and tore it into pieces.
Small pieces of chicken were stuffed into the little guy's open mouth.
Just hearing a grunt, the little guy swallowed the chicken in one gulp. After eating, he opened his mouth again, obviously not full.
Ye Xiaochuan was not stingy either. He started to feed the little guy some roasted chicken. He found out that the little guy was not very big and ate a lot. It actually ate only the remaining parts of a beggar chicken that was much larger than it.
Chicken butt.
Ye Xiaochuan didn't give it the chicken butt. It was his favorite, so he ate it in one bite.
After eating a whole beggar's chicken, the little guy finally didn't open his mouth to ask for food. He squeaked and rubbed his head against Ye Xiaochuan. Then, he got into Ye Xiaochuan's clothes and was in his arms.
He fell asleep in his clothes.
Ye Xiaochuan looked at it with a wry smile. He had just eaten a few beggar's chickens today and had eaten a lot of birds in his life. He originally planned to eat this little bird. The newly hatched bird tastes extremely delicious.
.
As a result, the little guy actually fell asleep in his arms. Ye Xiaochuan was not sure whether he regarded himself as his father or his mother. Anyway, this little guy seemed to be very close to him, and Ye Xiaochuan had little intention of letting him eat it.
Come down.
He looked into his arms for a while. The little guy was already sleeping soundly. He was going to take it out and throw it away. Then he thought about the fast-flying strange bird that he had sent a message to Yang Ling'er earlier. He also wanted to go to Tianshan to catch it.
I have been doing snow sculptures for several years.
This little guy must have jumped out of that hard and strange giant egg. The egg is harder than a stone. I guess the breed of this bird will not be much different. We will raise it for a while first. If this little guy grows up
, it is still so plump, or it looks like the grunt bird that Uncle Yunhe loves, it will not be too late to burn it and eat its meat.
After thinking about this, Ye Xiaochuan no longer focused on the little guy and let it sleep in his arms. He sat cross-legged and meditated and began the last practice.
His spiritual consciousness penetrated into his body. At this moment, his internal condition had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to a few months ago.
Five meridians and rivers converge from the Yongquan point on the feet, the Shenmen point on the hands, and the Tianling point on the head, to the Dantian under the lower abdomen.
A vortex has formed in Dantian, several times larger than before. The slowly rotating vortex is absorbing the true energy flowing from the various meridians and rivers bit by bit.
Ye Xiaochuan was very satisfied. The seventh level of the Yin-Yang Universe Dao was in the early stage of spiritual silence. This was a state that he had not even dared to think about a few months ago. He originally thought that to reach the spiritual silence state, he would have to practice hard for two or three years.
time, the result was reached in March.
Feeling the cool true energy flowing slowly in the meridian river, he almost smiled crookedly.
He said secretly in his heart: "The fourth volume of the Heavenly Book, the Netherworld Ghost Dao Chapter, is indeed very powerful. Without this classic book on cultivating the soul, it would have taken at least two years to break through the shackles. Now the realm in the early stage of leaving the body has been very stable, and the soul is changing every day.
Now that I am powerful, I will probably be able to reach the middle stage of out-of-body realm soon. Then, who will be my opponent on the Duantian Cliff Arena? I am not afraid of meeting young masters who are in the eighth level of spiritual silence!"