Chapter 42 Roast the bird to eat the ashes?

Style: Fantasy Author: Wei XiaoxiWords: 2352Update Time: 24/01/11 22:10:24
When the unlucky man following Ye Linglong came over and saw this scene, he was stunned.

Aren't you just chasing them and pecking them? It’s not like there’s much hatred. Six people wouldn’t join forces to roast all the Garudas on the fire, right?

But then I thought about it, it was a little bit satisfying to see these arrogant Garudas being killed after just escaping like a grandson, but who would have thought of this idea? This thing is too outrageous.

But unfortunately, they did such an outrageous thing.

The unfortunate guy touched his chin, which was almost shocked. He might as well endure it. He couldn't afford to offend these people. He really couldn't afford to offend them.

In addition to him, there were many people who came from far and near. They thought that there was a treasure here that would be so glittering, but they never expected that they had gone through so much trouble and hurried over to seize the opportunity. But when I came here, I saw six people working together to roast a bird?

I ran so hard that my shoes fell off, and I was so anxious that people were dumbfounded, and then I showed them this?

What the hell is this?

How come there are so many Garudas? Why do these people roast birds? Because it tastes delicious?

That's not right. Those birds were all burnt, and many of the skin, flesh and bones were burned to ashes. Although the ashes can be eaten, doesn't the taste not be very good? Is it particularly nutritious? I haven’t heard that Garuda’s ashes are a complete tonic.

There is no one who comes here without question marks on his head.

The amazing thing is that even though they can't understand it, they just want to see it inexplicably.

More and more people gathered to watch them roasting birds, and the discussion continued to grow louder.

Ye Linglong was stunned for a moment when she saw so many people coming. She had never thought of being so high-profile, but these golden-winged birds were so dazzling that they continued to attract people from far away and even far away. While running.

However, this does not affect her continued performance. The more people there are, the bigger the stage will be, and the better it will be for Qingxuanzong's reputation.

It is our duty to restore the glory of Qingxuan Sect in my name!

Thinking like this, Ye Linglong worked harder to roast the bird.

"What kind of fire is this? It's so powerful. The bones and flesh of the Garuda were burned to ashes, and even the golden wings on its body were melted into golden water!"

"I think this formation is more exquisite. It can not only trap so many Garuda but also layer them into layers! You see, the vortex in the formation separates the light ashes and the heavy golden water. When the time comes, whether it is eating It’s easy to get ashes or gold water.”

"You big-headed devil, can't you see it now? I want to make gold!"

"Hiss... use the Garuda to make gold, are you so arrogant? The Garuda is very fierce, what kind of cultivation are these people?"

"At least it needs the golden elixir, right? Yuanying must have it. Well, the bean sprouts who are leading the battle must be Yuanying!"

"Wait a minute, she looks so small, how could she be Nascent Soul?"

"You don't understand? As your cultivation improves, your appearance will last forever and you will look like a child again!"

"You really understand! Who can rejuvenate himself and turn himself into a bean sprout?"



"Ah! What did I see! There are moon patterns on the cuffs behind me. Those are the disciples of Hidden Moon Palace!"

Someone screamed in surprise, followed by an uproar.

"I said why is it so powerful? It turns out to be Hidden Moon Palace. With such ability at such a young age, it seems that Hidden Moon Palace is about to rise!"

"Ah! Look, they have refined a lot of gold! There are still many Garudas that have not been refined yet! How much gold will be harvested after refining them all! This gold is extraordinary, that is the Garuda The gold on your body has its own toughness!"

As soon as these words came out, there were exclamations of exclamation one after another, and many people's eyes turned red with envy.

This is a huge amount of wealth, a wealth that shines like gold and blinds the eyes!

How many high-quality spiritual weapons can be obtained by using this gold to refine weapons? Especially for a large sect like Hidden Moon Palace, where there are masters of weapon refining in the sect, I am afraid that Hidden Moon Palace will produce many explosive products for a long time to come!

But envy is envy, no one dares to openly snatch things from the Hidden Moon Palace, unless they really don't want to die.

"It would be great if this were gold from cultivation."

I don't know who said this, and everyone else looked at him with complicated eyes. Although he said what most people felt, but...

What the heck, what kind of casual cultivator can you do if you have this ability?

They spread the news about the gold-winged bird for alchemy, and it spread further and further. Soon, everyone in the Dajin Mountains who was not isolated from the world knew about it.

At this time, the disciples of the Seven Star Sect who were far away in the depths of the Dajin Mountains also received the news.

"Have you heard? The disciples of the Hidden Moon Palace are roasting birds outside!"

"Roast a bird? What kind of bird are you roasting? Aren't those who cultivate immortality inediate themselves? Are you still greedy at this time?"

"Who knows, maybe it's very fragrant. Otherwise, why is this trivial matter of roasted birds so popular?"

When Ye Rongyue heard the news, she felt something was wrong. She flew up high in the sky and looked from a distance. Sure enough, she saw a little golden light and fire far away.

Is such a big movement just a roasted bird? And this flame…

For a genius with a single spiritual root of the fire system, Ye Rongyue is more sensitive to flames than anyone else.

This flame was definitely not an ordinary flame. It was more powerful and noble than any kind of fire she had ever seen.

So, while the others in her class were still discussing and no one was paying attention to her, she secretly ran to the side and took out her front mirror.

"Qianchen Jing, what's the situation with the flames over the Dajin Mountains? Are there any disciples of the Yin Yue Palace who are so powerful at controlling fire?"

At this time, a line of words appeared on the front mirror: Phoenix Divine Fire Technique.

Ye Rongyue's eyes widened, Phoenix Divine Fire Technique, the supreme fire magic technique!

That is the secret that fire practitioners only dream of!

So she quickly asked: "Whose body is the Phoenix Divine Fire Technique?"

At this time, another line of words appeared on the front mirror: Ye Linglong.

Ye Rongyue's hand shook when she saw the name, and the front mirror in her hand almost fell to the ground.

How could it be her? how come!

The next fog in Dajin Mountain was about to appear. She had already arrived near the point where the fog appeared according to the prompts of the front mirror. If she went back to look for Ye Linglong at this time, she would probably miss the treasure in the secret realm of Dajin Mountain.

what to do?

In another part of the Dajin Mountains, other disciples of the Hidden Moon Palace also received the news.

"Fart! All of our disciples from the Hidden Moon Palace are here. Who roasted the bird? And ate the ashes? Damn! Who is spreading this boring rumor?"

"But it is true that many people are spreading the word that there is no smoke without fire. Do you think there will be someone pretending to be a disciple of our Hidden Moon Palace?"

"Yes, he must be a fake! This person has sinister intentions, we must find them out!"

At this time, all of them looked at the senior brother who was flying in the air and looking from a distance.

"Elder brother, this matter..."

"This matter does not need to be discussed anymore and has nothing to do with us. Let's move on."

"But if you go deeper, there is likely to be a mist. Once you get sucked in..."

Before the disciple finished speaking, the senior brother of Hidden Moon Palace turned his head and looked at him, and he immediately fell silent.

Over there, Ye Linglong spent a whole day, until the sun turned to the west, until she squeezed all the people behind her dry, before she could finish training the Garuda.

The moment he withdrew from the magic circle, Ye Linglong's body tilted and he fell vertically.