"Wings, pluck the ones at the back...don't pluck the ones in the front, it's ugly..."

Xiaoxiao trembled all over: "You have to pull it out gently..."

The Three-legged Golden Crow is different from other birds. It occasionally sheds its feathers, but every feather of the Three-legged Golden Crow can grow into an innate spiritual treasure!

Pulling out two hairs, for the current Xiaoxiao, feels like peeling off half a layer of skin.

Zuo Xiaoduo grabbed a hair on his wing, held down Xiaoxiao with one hand, and pulled it out hard——

"Ahhhh..."

Xiaoxiao opened his mouth and struggled violently instinctively. His eyes were bulging, his feathers were messy, and his whole body was covered with hair. He screamed and sprayed out a large ball of real sun fire, spraying the Wahuang Sword in front of him, all over his body.

Bath in fire and achieve the "Fire Sword" achievement!

Wahuang Sword: "..."

I strongly suspect that this guy is taking revenge on me.

Quickly ducked aside.

There was an extra feather in Zuo Xiaoduo's hand.

His eyes suddenly widened and he exclaimed: "Here I go...this hair...is indeed a first-class thing! It's so wonderful!"

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Chapter completed!