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Chapter 38 The Flaming Bird

Xiao Chen's "Taiyin Moon Blossom Slash" and "Yi Wood Spring Thunder" were fired at intervals. Each strike could kill several fiery firebirds. The Chuchuan sword light was like lightning, and every time the sword light condensed, it would bring the death of a fiery firebird.

As for the counterattack of the Firebird's flame arrow, all of them were blocked with the joint efforts of Changsheng and the others, saving Chu Chuan and Xiao Chen's defensive dodge skills.

Soon, more than twenty bird corpses lay on the ground. The dozen remaining firebirds above the woods were already broken and were about to escape.

How could Chu Chuan let them succeed? He pointed his finger and the nameless star soul appeared.

A magnificent silver light flashed, and the next second, in the center of Chuchuan, silver needles with red gold burst out from the bottom to the top of the silver sky, as if there was a rapid and violent silver light rain, but the rain was just from the ground to the sky.

The dozen remaining firebirds were beaten into sieves by silver light needles without any resistance, and fell down one after another. The small canopy above Chu Chuan and his team's heads were even worse, and they were directly beaten into green and brown flying chips, revealing a large sky.

The Sky Light Needle is a change in the "Red Gold Wire Slash", which is to increase the attack range and kill all the remaining firebirds with one blow.

Otherwise, if it was still a beam-shaped "Red Gold Wire Slash", it would only be possible to annihilate a few firebirds into nothingness, and could not leave all the firebirds behind.

Chu Chuan took over the nameless star soul, and with a move in his right hand, the Tiger Flame Sword had turned into a few inches long and short, floating on Chu Chuan's right hand, he sucked the sword light, and the next moment, he penetrated into his body.

Xiao Chen, who was standing beside him, stopped casting spells after Chu Chuan summoned the unknown star soul, but just stood there quietly.

There is no need for the two of them to give instructions. Changsheng and the others have already scattered around to deal with the corpse of the Fiery Firebird. Although the Fiery Firebird's grade is low, the feathers on its body also have some spiritual power, which is better than nothing.

Besides, the meat is very plump, and the oil on its body is naturally filled with a pine-roasted aroma.

Xiao Chen took out a small black bottle from the Qiankun bag and recited the magic trick lightly. An invisible suction appeared on the black bottle, and a series of fiery red lights flashed from the corpse of the firebird and poured into the bottle.

This is a magic weapon they discovered the day before yesterday. It is nothing special. It is just the most common twelve-grade magic weapon. Its function is to absorb the soul power of the monsters after death and condense it into beads.

But due to the limited level, this black bottle can only absorb the soul power of the monsters in the Qi training stage, so it can only be regarded as a gadget. It is estimated that the original owner of this black bottle is also a disciple of the Daozang Temple like them, but he died in the back mountain and left this black bottle that he didn't even know his name.

Xiao Chen covered the bottle cap, shook it gently, and then poured out a red round bead the size of a soybean, which was the soul bead condensed by the soul power of more than thirty fiery birds.

This soul bead is also a twelve-grade material, and can also be regarded as a one-time magic weapon.

It can be used as a material to cultivate low-grade spiritual pets. This soul bead condensed with soul power can increase the spiritual intelligence of the spirit pet and accelerate the growth of the spirit pet. However, this soul bead is too low and is only useful for low-grade spiritual pets, and is useless for medium- and high-grade spiritual pets. It is naturally even more useless for humans, such as creatures that are born with spirituality. It is not only useless, but also harmful to accept it.

As a one-time magic weapon, it is to make the soul bead explode, allowing the powerful soul power it generates in an instant to impact the enemy's sea of ​​consciousness, causing the enemy's actions to stagnate.

Of course, there is another purpose, but these Taoist disciples cannot use it. Only those demon cultivators who are good at controlling ghosts or ghost cultivators who are themselves cultivated by ghosts will be useful.

If others get this soul bead, they will naturally choose to use it against the enemy. However, Chu Chuan and Xiao Chen are lucky and just got two cubs of blue-patterned tigers, so this soul bead is naturally just right to use.

Xiao Chen raised his hand and threw it, "This is yours." Then he threw the red soul bead over. Chu Chuan reached out to catch it, put it in a porcelain bottle, and threw it into the Qiankun bag. At this time, Changsheng and the others had roughly handled the corpses of more than 30 firebirds.

"Zhu Xiang, after you go back, sew the crests of these firebirds into what you want. Then I will help you refine a magic weapon." Chu Chuan said to Zhu Xiang who was walking over.

"Really? Thank you, Young Master Chu!" Zhu Xiang said in surprise.

The firebird has a crown feather that is much darker than other feathers, which is the condensation of the essence of the flames in its body. The crown feathers of more than thirty firebirds have some power, and it is safe to be included in the twelve-grade magic weapon.

"We will look for the nests of the firebirds nearby, and there should be red sun flowers next to them." Chu Chuan said. He was the most knowledgeable among the people, even Xiao Chen could not compare.

Although Xiao Chen's family background is better than Chu Chuan and his family has more books, he is not a person who is addicted to books as much as his life.

After entering the Daozang Hall, in addition to the necessary time to practice and study magic and animal taming, the rest of the time is just a cold face.

Others may think he is angry, but Chu Chuan is familiar with him after all, but he knows that he is angry and in a daze.

Chu Chuan was different. He had strong self-control under his father's discipline since childhood, and he was fond of books as much as his life. He would read any book. Therefore, in terms of knowledge, there were not many of them who could compare to him among the disciples of the Daozang Temple.

When Song Ming and the others were interested, they scattered around to find the nest of the firebird. They soon found the nest of the firebird. They saw a huge nest made of branches more than ten feet in a radiant tree that needed to be hugged by six people.

Seeing a stranger approaching, several firebirds left in the nest were wailing towards Chu Chuan and the others.

Obviously, they knew that the companions who had flew out before must have not blocked Chu Chu Chuan and others. At this time, they were still diving towards Chu Chuan and the others just because there was something in the nest that could make them defend to the death.

Chu Chuan waved his sword light and directed the tiger flame sword to attack the fire birds, and said at the same time: "It seems that there are cubs or eggs of fire birds in this nest."

After a few strokes, the firebirds died one after another, leaving one person to deal with the corpses of the firebirds. The rest of them leaped onto the huge bird nest. Sure enough, they saw three or two piles of firebird eggs scattered around the nest, and there were probably hundreds of them.

Song Ming cheered: "I'll have the food for the next few days!" Shi Daniu swallowed and said, "Brother Changsheng, I'll give me more money then!"

Changsheng was very famous with a smile, and he was so happy that Shi Daniu was already thinking about the fragrant dinner tonight.

Changsheng seems clumsy in other aspects, but he is very talented in cooking. When he processes simple ingredients, he often tastes amazing. In terms of cooking skills, even a girl Zhu Xiang is beyond the reach, so now he cooks the food.

"Let's go on!" Chu Chuan said with a smile. Everyone jumped out of the giant tree nest and continued to explore the road.

The sky gradually darkened and the night began to fall slowly. In a hidden cave, Chu Chuan was holding a baby tiger the size of a puppy and was feeding it soul beads. The baby tiger was naturally Chu Chuan's cub with blue-patterned tiger.

At this time, the green-patterned young tiger was much bigger than more than half a month ago, and its fur was also grown. Because it was still young, it did not have the kingly aura of its parents at all. Instead, it was cute and cute.

Obviously, during the half month when Chu Chuan was away, Xiao Chen kept it very well.

Chu Chuan called it Qingdian. After Qingdian swallowed the soul bead, he saw a red light slowly pouring into his head. Qingdian looked nothing unusual, licking Chu Chuan's hand, with a leisurely expression.

Xiao Chen on the other side was also feeding his green-patterned tiger. He named his green-patterned tiger Qinglei. Thunder and Lightning is suitable for their tiger brothers.

In addition, Zhu Xiang was sewing things with the Fiery Bird's Crown Feather. After thinking about it, she thought it would be more appropriate to make a fan. She came aside to help.

As for Changsheng, Song Ming, Wang Tiezhu and Shi Daniu, the four of them were not there. They went out to clean the firebirds and searched for auxiliary materials.

Soon, Changsheng and the others came back, and they started to roast. Changsheng looked serious and added some berries from time to time. The spices were on the flaming bird. Soon, a meat fragrance spread, and the meat fragrance was filled with a hint of sweetness of fruit, which made people's index fingers tremble.

Shi Daniu was the most anxious and urged repeatedly: "Changsheng, why hasn't he been cured yet?" Changsheng replied: "I have to wait a while." Wang Tiezhu next to Shi Daniu pushed him and said: "Daniu, this is not the first time you have eaten Changsheng's roasted meat, why are you still so anxious?"

Shi Daniu scratched his head awkwardly when he heard this: "Isn't this something Changsheng made delicious?" Amid the laughter, the Firebird quickly baked it.

Chu Chuan held the whole roasted firebird in his hand, and his index finger moved, tearing off a bite of the meat, feeling the aroma of the meat was overflowing, and it was really delicious in the world.
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