Cultivation of Immortality

Chapter 1739 What Should I Feed It?

Zhui'er felt quite uneasy, not knowing whether his decision would bring them blessing or disaster, but he believed that he was acting according to his heart.

"Senior, how can I help you?" He stood in front of Bingfeng and asked respectfully. He waited for a while without hearing the answer, then asked again with his spiritual thoughts, and finally asked again with his heart.

Bingfeng's belly flashed with light again, and Zhui'er frowned suspiciously, because he sensed that something was about to come out of Bingfeng's belly.

Could it be Bingfeng’s Nascent Soul? Does the feather-level ice phoenix still have a Nascent Soul? Could it be some kind of monster that Bingfeng swallowed before he was alive?

"chirp"

While Zhui'er was thinking wildly, a soft cry came from Bingfeng's belly.

A little phoenix? ! This cry is very much like the song of a bird. An ice phoenix that has been dead for thousands of years still has a living baby phoenix in its belly?

Shen Qing, who was far away, saw Zhui'er take out the long and light knife and slowly fly it to Bingfeng's belly. Hesitantly, he seemed to want to cut open Bingfeng's belly but was reluctant to do so. , she couldn't help but cursed in her heart, "Idiot, even with your broken knife, you can't even think of damaging a feather of this feathered fairy bird with all your strength. You don't know life and death, why don't you let me go!" "

She had just finished cursing in her mind when she saw Zhui'er turning his head and looking over. It seemed that he felt that she was scolding him with her mind. Shen Qing hurriedly shouted in her heart, "Don't act rashly! Let me go first!"

Zhui'er turned his head back again, as if he didn't hear anything.

"Zhui'er! I know you heard me, let me go!" Shen Qing, who rarely gets angry, was really pissed off by Zhuo'er this time.

"It's not dangerous, don't worry." Zhui'er couldn't pretend to be confused anymore and said to Shen Qing before looking up at Bingfeng's belly.

"It's not worth the risk, that might be her soul, be careful not to lose it to her!" Shen Qing warned anxiously.

This reminder shocked Zhui'er. He was very afraid of things like seizing someone's body. When he heard his senior brothers talk about this kind of thing in Qianxu Palace, he would get chills in his back. I don't know why.

It's not the root cause of the disease caused by being almost taken away by that residual soul in the previous life.

"I don't think it's the soul. It barked just now. Did you hear it?" Although Zhui'er said this, he still backed away and leaned towards Shen Qing with some fear, wanting to discuss with Shen Qing what to do.

"Be careful!" Shen Qing saw the brilliance in Bingfeng's belly flash again. As soon as she shouted in her heart, a small ball of brilliance fell from Bingfeng's belly.

At this time, Zhui'er had just retreated a few hundred feet, and he clearly saw that what fell was a baby bird, not much bigger than a sparrow. The ice phoenix's belly was more than ten feet away from the ice surface, and it didn't even fall. Die? In desperation, he rushed forward desperately and at the same time used his spiritual power to hold up the bird that was about to fall on the ice.

A strange cold came along with the spiritual power. Zhui'er felt that the spiritual power in his body was frozen by this strange cold. When the spiritual power was not flowing smoothly, he fell like a thrown sack. A dozen feet away from Bingfeng.

Seeing Zhui'er's head hit a protruding piece of ice, causing ice shards to fly, Shen Qing didn't feel distressed at all. She wasn't very anxious now. There was no point in being anxious anyway. Is it a blessing or a curse? She could only look at fate, so she looked at everything that happened in the distance with an expressionless face. No matter good or bad, she could accept it with a calm mind. Now she has a clear state of mind that only some monks can have. .

"Chirp!" The little bird with its legs slanted on the ice let out a childish chirp. It struggled to stand up, but it was too weak. It seemed difficult to even raise its head and open its eyes. However, it still tried to raise its head. , struggled to open his eyes, and looked at Zhui'er with weak eyes, but they contained cruelty.

Zhui'er was hit hard, especially the head hit that made him feel dizzy. The ice here was harder than rock, and the spiritual power in his body was still frozen, making it difficult to function. He and Xiaoniao struggled together. With

Want to stand up.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you..." Zhui'er was in a hurry and didn't know if he could express his thoughts, so he said it in his mouth and in his heart.

"Chirp..." The little bird seemed to have exhausted all its strength. The chirp was as thin as a gossamer, and its eyelids were drooped. However, it still tried hard to open its eyes and cast a ruthless look at Zhui'er.

"I saved you, don't be so cruel to me." Zhui'er finally calmed down. After getting up, he first stepped back dozens of feet before concentrating on teaching the little bird.

The little bird had no strength at all, and fell down on the ice, looking extremely pitiful. This little bird looks like it was carved out of ice. Its body is translucent, but it looks like a small sparrow. It doesn't look like an ice phoenix at all. It is thirty feet tall and has a body length of more than sixty feet. Would a phoenix give birth to such a small baby phoenix? Zhui'er was quite suspicious of this.

"Hold on!" Zhui'er took a few steps forward worriedly, but the cold air emitted by the little bird was so fierce that he didn't dare to get too close.

"Why did you fall down just now?" Shen Qing's voice sounded behind Zhui'er. It was time for the seal to be released by itself. Zhui'er was too busy just now and didn't think about whether to seal her again, so he didn't do it again.

"Don't kill it. It's so small that it can't hurt us." Zhui'er pulled Shen Qing, who had a cold face, and begged with a bitter face.

Shen Qing shook off his hand and said coldly, "Stay away from me from now on. I don't want to be plotted again."

Zhui'er said in a low voice, "Don't say it so harshly. I'm not afraid that you will destroy Bingfeng. Don't be angry."

Shen Qing snorted through his nostrils and asked again, "How did you fall just now?"

Zhui'er didn't dare to hide it, and said truthfully, "A cold air entered the body along with the spiritual power, and the spiritual power was not flowing smoothly, but that's all. You see, it is dying. It can't hurt us. Let's save it first." talk later."

Shen Qing looked at the dying bird and said solemnly, "It is so weak that it can freeze you and fall out of the sky. If it recovers, it may kill you. This kind of fairy-level bird Spiritual beasts are difficult to tame, you can tell by the look in their eyes.”

"No matter how hard it is to tame, it can't be harder than the Sky Thunder Spirit, right? The Sky Thunder came specifically to hit me. I can even tame the Sky Thunder Spirit, let alone this little bird. Save it. Just let it be your companion.”

Shen Qing hesitated for a moment and then reluctantly said, "I don't need it as a companion, but if you insist on saving it, I won't stop you."

Zhui'er said happily, "Okay! Okay! As long as you don't stop it, how can we save it? Can we give it some spiritual power?"

"I don't think so. Although it is an immortal bird, it has not been cultivated since it was born, and its meridians cannot withstand spiritual power."

"Then...feed it something to eat? Spirit fruit is definitely not good, right? What should I feed it?"

Shen Qing shook his head and said, "I don't have much research on raising spiritual beasts, and besides spiritual fruits, we don't have anything to eat on hand."

Zhui'er said worriedly, "Let's keep it warm first." After saying the hand-kneading technique, he was about to lay out a warm magic circle for the little bird.

Shen Qing didn't want to take care of it, but at the last moment he couldn't bear to hold down Zhui'er's hand and said, "You might kill it. It may not be afraid of the cold, and... it seems to be absorbing the cold air."

"Really?" Zhui'er looked at it intently, and then realized that the originally light blue ice surface under the bird had turned white, and couldn't help but said happily, "It seems to be true."

Shen Qing said coldly, "It is secretly accumulating strength. This little thing is difficult to handle. If you are not careful, it may kill you."

Zhui'er said flatteringly, "Even if it can fool me, it can't fool you. With you watching from the side, it can't succeed in this little trick."

Shen Qing glanced at Zhui'er with disgust, then turned to look at the blue ball on the ground.

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