On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

The little bird in his palm cooled down little by little, Fang Yuan couldn't tell what he was feeling.

This is just a bird with a bit of aura, not a person,? Nor is it a pet that has been raised for a long time. It seems a little unreasonable to say that he is sad.

He has been here for a long time, and his heart is not as soft as it was at the beginning.

For example, it was also a monster, the snake eagle was gnawed until his mouth was full of oil.

But at that moment, Fang Yuan still fell into confusion, and then he let out a long sigh.

He touched the bird for a long time before getting up and burying it.

The mutation happened at this moment, and Fang Yuan suddenly felt a burning pain in the palm of his hand, and instinctively withdrew his hand.The chick's body fell on the bed, seemingly weak, but bright red dripped from under it, staining the entire bedding red like blood.

slow and slow—

Fang Yuan's pupils shrank, and he immediately took out the formation disk to block the powerful monster power.But the fire has already started,? In the blink of an eye, the bedding and bed were completely burned, not even slag was left, and the purity and power were far beyond the comparison of ordinary real fire.

The moral meaning contained in it is even more shocking.

Mo Xiaofan rushed in. Seeing this scene, he pulled Fang Yuan and wanted to avoid it.Fang Yuan stopped him instead: "Wait,? This fire can't reach here."

The flame seemed to be enclosed within a range, only a few feet around the chick, and did not land,? Otherwise, the ground would have been gone long ago.It was suspended in mid-air, and there was a strong fluctuation in it, the fusion of gold and fire, it was the Tianyi Gold Essence that Xiao Qing had taken before.

In Fang Yuan's eyes, the chick was gradually burned to ashes, but the black ash did not fly away, but melted into a small cocoon, lying in the heavy flames.

Gorgeous and confusing, as if it would burn to infinity.

……

……

At the moment when the fire started, Xiao Qing's consciousness briefly awakened.

Countless pictures passed by his sea of ​​consciousness one by one, and disappeared one by one, leaving only a few silent shadows standing hunched on the shore.When the tentacles reached out, it was full of dark blood.

Everything is red, red to black.

It was when the flames burned most—

The woman was sitting on the soft bed, facing the dying dusk, her face was as beautiful as a peony, with a little cinnabar mole on the center of her eyebrows, and emerald pearls around her ears.She held the scabbard in her arms, and her long skirt fell to the ground, like a gorgeous blue-feathered peacock.

"I don't know you," she said.

"You go."

He turned around and left, with blood dripping from his sleeve, dripping all the way from the center of the hall to the door.

At the moment when the door of the temple was about to close, he turned around and took a last look.

I saw her last lip line:

"Don't come back again."

……

In the inn, the fire burned for a whole day and night, and finally showed signs of abating.The cocoon made of black ash had been burnt quite hard, lost the spiritual power to support it, and fell straight to the ground.

With a "gudong", you know it's a good egg.

Fang Yuan observed for a long time before he dared to go up, and tentatively held the black egg.It's not hot, but it's a bit weird, as if you can pinch the heartbeat inside.

Inside is alive.

An unbelievable guess emerged in Fang Yuan's mind... Could this be a Phoenix?

He couldn't help himself to think about it, if the chick was a phoenix, then the rebirth from Nirvana and not eating or drinking would make sense.After all, the phoenix is ​​the top picky eater in the bird world. It is said that it would rather starve to death than swallow the next-class food. It is very delicate.

Could it be that he is the Son of Destiny, who can pick up an ancient divine beast just by picking it up when he goes out?

Mo Xiaofan couldn't help stretching out his hand and squeezed the egg: "It's so dark."

Putting the egg aside in advance, Fang Yuan saw that everything had calmed down, and finally withdrew the array. Looking at the mess, he consciously counted the spirit stones to pay the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper first grinned, and then smiled: "What else do you need, Fellow Daoist?"

Fang Yuan thought for a while and said, "Is there any bamboo fruit here? It's the rice produced after the spirit bamboo blooms."

"This..." The shopkeeper wondered, "Friend Daoist, we rarely have bamboo in the demon world. If you want to find bamboo rice, you have to go to the demon capital."

"Okay." Fang Yuan could only give up, and ordered some top-grade spiritual spring water before returning to his room.

Mo Xiaofan was sitting cross-legged on the new floor, a thick fur cushion was placed under his buttocks, and the black callus was buried in the center of his legs, covered with a blanket.This is because Fang Yuan asked Mo Xiaofan to help hatch the eggs because he was afraid that the temperature would not be enough.

If he hadn't lost all his original hair, the pup would be the most suitable one.

Thinking of the lack of food for "Little Phoenix", Fang Yuan frowned, he couldn't fly to Yaodu overnight and pick bamboo rice for him to eat, right?

This worry soon became a reality, and the chick emerged from the cocoon that night, it was a circle smaller than before, terribly thin, and its whole body was wet.Before the eyes were opened, the sharp beak opened, and it kept yelling at Fang Yuan for something to eat.

Moreover, he was on the verge of falling, walking towards Fang Yuan step by step.

It doesn't want to stay in Mo Xiaofan's arms.

Fang Yuan picked it up and handed the best spiritual spring water to its mouth, but it still refused to drink.

"..." Fang Yuan's head grew bigger.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something.

In the hallucination of the Dao Realm, there is also a bird like this, rich in gold and gold, who only catches him to pluck the fruit from a tree.

Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment, mobilized his spiritual energy, and put the bud of Dantian in the palm of his hand - a green and delicate branch.As soon as the tree buds came out, the baby bird's cry immediately became tactful:

"Chirp chirp chirp! chirp chirp chirp!"

It barked more happily, immersed in the joy of having dinner, its little wings grabbed Fang Yuan's fingers, and Fang Yuan's heart melted when he saw it.

The buds trembled.

However, it was just a phantom after all, and it couldn't be pecked at all. The chick pecked it several times but it was empty, and finally it was dazed in Fang Yuan's palm.

"Chirp."

Fang Yuan tried to call out the vine, hoping it would take a bite.

The result didn't disappoint him either. As soon as the bowl-sized Wanhua vine was placed in front of the chick, it staggered up to it.It was obviously hungry and crazy, and its thin beak easily plunged into the vine, and it quickly started sucking.

It dismisses those sweet and juicy spiritual plants, but loves this bitter vine juice very much.

Fang Yuan combed its feathers with his fingers, and smiled slightly.

Anyway, it's good to be able to feed.

……

The chicks finally had a full meal, and their feathers dried at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were slightly fluffy.

"Chirp."

Fang Yuan wiped its mouth, it narrowed its eyes in enjoyment, and raised its head.

so cute.

Because the chick was too clingy, Fang Yuan sewed a small bag next to the collar and let it slip inside.Fortunately, it is not big, so it will not get in the way of daily movement.

Mo Xiaofan always wanted to touch it, but every time he was ruthlessly grabbed his hands, he was a bit bigger, but his temper was very fierce.

A few days later, the two left Wanggui Town together.

Fang Yuan's goals this time are Mo Xiaofan and Lingzhi. The first goal has been solved, and now he will try his best to solve the second one.He took the map of the demon world to search one by one, and deliberately walked to the dangerous place. The monster world is located in a special place, there are not many gentle spirit beasts and spirit plants, but there are a lot of violent and cruel ones.

Of course, the fiercest and fiercest one is still in the back garden of the Demon King in the Demon City, waiting for his "favor".

But before going to the demon capital, the more the better.

"Peach Blossom Vine, a middle-grade demon plant of black rank, often attached to tree trunks. The vines are slender and cold in nature, and they will bloom. When they gather in groups, they can produce hallucinations, so as to trap and kill demon clans." Fang Yuan stood on the spirit sword and went towards it. Look down, "I will draw it out in a while, and you take the opportunity to pull out the root of the king of vines."

Mo Xiaofan nodded: "Okay."

"go!"

Fang Yuan suddenly lowered his height, and fell towards the sea of ​​pink flowers below, and when he barely touched the top of a dead tree, he let Mo Xiaofan down.Mo Xiaofan's movement skills were already decent, and he landed steadily after a few falls, restraining his breath and hiding in the dark.

Fang Yuan flew towards the thickest and tallest ancient tree, drawing the hatred of countless peach blossom vines during the process, and the pink flowers bloomed, releasing toxins enough to make the peak master hallucinogenic.

Generally speaking, magic weapons, elixir, and spiritual plants are divided into heaven, earth, and yellow. The yellow rank corresponds to entering the spirit, the middle and lower ranks of the mysterious rank correspond to entering the teacher, and the top rank corresponds to becoming a saint. The middle rank of the mysterious rank is just the limit that Fang Yuan can deal with.

He sent the spirit sword treacherously back and forth, and escaped several times of pursuit, with a mysterious antidote pill in his mouth, he was not confused by the poisonous mist.

Things without intelligence are still stupid after all.

All the subvines moved, the only one that didn't move was the mother vine that was entangled with the main tree, Fang Yuan raised his spirit sword and pulled the subvine away, creating an opportunity for Mo Xiaofan.

He lived up to expectations, and dashed to the side of the mother vine with a vigorous figure, his golden eyes were shining, and his fist was strong, he smashed the vine net blocking the way with one palm, and pulled out the mother vine abruptly——

Dressed in black clothes, he actually had a bit of awe-inspiring air.

Seeing that he had succeeded, Fang Yuan turned around and caught him head-on.Mo Xiaofan turned and stepped forward, and the two left the forest of flowers together.

No matter how unwilling the peach blossom vine is, it can only be beyond the reach of the whip.

After flying for less than half an hour, Fang Yuan stopped.

Not because it wants to absorb the mother vine, but because the chicks are hungry.

It can no longer be called a little chick now, it should be called a little fat chirp, and it has almost the same meal.Fang Yuan had only fed it for a few days, and its stomach swelled rapidly, and its feathers became yellow and orange, dense and dense, and it felt great to the touch.

And the appetite is amazing, he has to eat every two hours, and he can drink a large bowl of vine juice in one sitting.

When Fang Yuan absorbs the peach blossom vines to produce nectar, it is estimated that his gaze will double again.

Recently, the chick has a strange hobby: every time after eating, it will shake its little wings, put a piece of Wanhua vine leaf back into the small bag, step on it and peck it all the time, and finally fold it neatly. on the soles of the feet.

Fang Yuan couldn't understand, it was Mo Xiaofan who woke him up: "Brother, is it building a nest?"

It is natural for birds to build nests, Fang Yuan suddenly realized, and stuffed a small pile of cotton into its nest that night.

Then they were all taken out by the chicks.

Not only that, after it was all taken out, it was taken back bit by bit, combed carefully, and mixed with the vine leaves, and it didn't dislike it anymore.

"..." quite proud.

After Fang Yuan fed the vine juice, the chicks became quiet and huddled in their small pockets obediently.

But when he got up with the sword, it poked its head out of the pouch again, chirping outwards, its hair ruffled by the wind.

Fang Yuan skillfully pushed down its bird's head.

If you catch a cold, there are no veterinarians here.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater · Courtship]

Xiao Xiaoniao: Bow your head condescendingly → hold a twig → build the most beautiful nest → put yourself in it.

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