Ma Hongjun took out a yellow-skinned gourd from the flame ring and poured a sip of spiritual wine into his mouth.
The gourd, which is less than a foot long, is wood-yellow in color and as warm and moist as warm jade.
This is the yellow-skinned gourd that Ma Hongjun used to hold the spiritual liquid. Just to get a better taste, Ma Hongjun turned the spiritual liquid into spiritual wine.
And this ordinary yellow-skinned gourd has become quite extraordinary because of the nourishment of the spiritual wine in the pot.
Feeling the slowly recovering soul power in his body, Ma Hongjun said helplessly, "I felt it when my random cloak sword technique was superimposed more than ten times."
"At first I didn't think about the rock turtle, but then after shaking it a few times, I realized that it must be my physical awakening method that had some effect on the big turtle."
"But it's a pity that this stone thing is simply unheard of. Let me not say that I can't find its weakness for a while. It is difficult to wake it up."
"Besides, this thing is too rough and thick. I just chopped it like this. Before I could wake it up, I was exhausted by it."
Chong Mingniao laughed softly and said, "Actually, when you struck out the ninth sword, the rock turtle shook a little, but you didn't notice it at the time."
"But it's okay. Chongli, you have done a very good job. I believe that as your attack power increases, you will be able to wake it up."
"After all, even my aunt and I can't easily wake up this rock turtle without activating the double-eyed divine light."
Ma Hongjun was quite helpless. He knew that the Chongming Bird's double-eyed divine light was referring to its innate skill.
Ma Hongjun was not confident that he could handle the power generated by the innate skill of a hundred thousand year old soul beast when activated.
"Well, let's go and fight again later."
Ma Hongjun greeted the Chongming Bird, and then two blazing golden-red flames rushed out from behind, turning into a pair of dazzling flame wings, and took the Chongming Bird to fly towards the cave on the cliff halfway up the mountain.
After one person and one bird talking for a moment, Ma Hongjun, supplemented by a sip of spiritual wine, recovered enough soul power to return to the cave on the cliff.
However, this spiritual wine should not be taken too much, just like the spiritual liquid in the past.
After all, whether it is spiritual wine or spiritual liquid, it is originally the concentrated essence of spiritual medicine and is used to assist cultivation. If you take too much, it will affect your own cultivation foundation.
As the saying goes, medicine is divided into three parts poison.
However, most of the things Ma Hongjun brought with him that could replenish his soul power, such as the carrots and big sausages he got from Old Jack and Oscar, were given to Luo Sanpao last time, and they are gone now.
Shao Xin's seventh soul skill - Wuhun Mami Super Lollipop, Ma Hongjun gave it to Luo Sanpao, and although he still had some, they were things he had left behind for emergencies and life-saving purposes and could not be used easily.
After all, it is no different now than before. In the past, Ma Hongjun had not graduated yet. Even if he finished eating the super lollipop, he could still trouble Shao Xin to make it.
But that's not possible now. If he is in danger, a seventh soul skill made by a food-type soul saint might be able to save Ma Hongjun from danger.
As a last resort, Ma Hongjun could only take a sip of spiritual wine to temporarily restore some soul power.
The naturally formed cave on the cliff of Yangui Peak is as big as three bedrooms and one living room in an ordinary residential building, and there is no need for Ma Hongjun to expand it.
The light inside the cave is not dim. Instead, it is colorful and the scene is magnificent. There are natural luminous stones and various gemstones inlaid on the top and around the uneven cave walls.
In the southeast corner of the cave, there is a clear spring with sweet and refreshing water, which is enough for Ma Hongjun to drink and cultivate elixirs without having to go to the deep stream outside the cave to get water.
After Ma Hongjun came here, he planted the fairy grass and elixir he cultivated next to the sweet spring.
Returning to this magnificent and colorful cave, after eating the food prepared by Ma Hongjun, the Chongming Bird vomited out a fiery red thing from its swollen chest and threw it to Ma Hongjun casually.
"Chong Li, this is for you."
Ma Hongjun caught it casually and took a closer look. It was a piece of ten thousand-year fire chalcedony that was as big as his fist.
"Eh? Why do you still have this thing?" Ma Hongjun said in surprise.
Chongmingniao hesitated, and after a while he finally managed to say, "This is my old ration, so there's just a little bit left."
Ma Hongjun's eyes suddenly became hot, and he threw away the Ten Thousand Years Fire Chalcedony in his hand. He stared at Chongmingniao's bulging chest with fiery eyes, and said with a half-smile, "Last time I asked for it from you. , you clearly said there is none. Tsk tsk, Chongming, tell me honestly, do you still have a little bit, or a few hundred million bits."
Chong Mingniao rolled his eyes and said coquettishly, "Do you want it or not? Don't give it to me, my aunt is still reluctant to part with it."
"Yes, I want it."
Ma Hongjun quickly put away the Ten Thousand Years Fire Chalcedony in his hand, rubbed his hands excitedly as he spoke, and said with a smile on his face, "Chongming, give me a few hundred more. Well, the more, the merrier."
"Hundreds of dollars? Why don't you go and grab it?"
Chong Mingniao trembled in fright, his eyes instantly stared, and he quickly took a few steps back.
"Grab? Tsk, then I'll take it." Ma Hongjun's eyes lit up, ready to pounce.
"Don't come over."
Chong Mingniao took a few steps back and said angrily, "If you come here again, be careful, I will sue you for molestation."
"You and my aunt were not familiar with each other before, so I saved you for the sake of your martial spirit."
"My aunt can give you a few more yuan, but I really only have a little bit. Don't even think about it if you have a few hundred yuan."
Ma Hongjun understood in his heart, but he still couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. However, he didn't blame Chongmingniao. After all, they were really unfamiliar with each other before.
"People are worse than birds."
Ma Hongjun complained angrily and stretched out his hands with a smile, "A few yuan is fine, just nine yuan."
"Nine dollars?"
Chong Mingniao's eyes widened and he said coquettishly, "What you think is so beautiful."
Ma Hongjun smiled and said, "Well, if a person doesn't have ideals, what's the difference between him and a salted fish?"
"snort!"
Chong Mingniao snorted angrily and rolled his eyes at Ma Hongjun, but he still vomited out another fist-sized piece of Ten Thousand Years Fire Chalcedony from his bulging chest.
"Take it, it will be much more convenient for you whether you use it to practice or to restore your soul power."
Hearing this, Ma Hongjun held the Chongming bird and threw the ten thousand-year fire chalcedony, and said with a sad face, "It's only two pieces, Chongming, is our relationship only worth two pieces of ten thousand-year fire chalcedony?"
"cut!"
Chong Mingniao rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Don't think that my aunt doesn't know what your plan is. It's just two yuan. When you use it up, my aunt will decide whether to give it to you again."
Ma Hongjun hugged the Chongming Bird and said with a smile, "Thank you, Chongming. These two pieces of Ten Thousand Years Fire Chalcedony are enough for me to absorb for a long time."
Chongmingniao was startled, then reacted, waved his wings and pointed at Ma Hongjun and said, "You're so bad, you deceived me again."
With that said, Chongmingniao kicked his claws on the ground and pounced towards Ma Hongjun.
Ma Hongjun was about to say guess what, and avoided the attacking Chongming Bird. However, he had just finished sword practice, and his body speed could not keep up with his reaction speed.
The result is!
"I let you lie to me again."
"Chirp!"
"I asked you to deceive me!"
"Chirp!"
"..."
The Chongming Bird instantly threw Ma Hongjun to the ground, pressing him down and pecking him hard.
Who is that?
A majestic hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast, an ancient auspicious spirit bird, the Chongming bird.
But since he followed Ma Hongjun, he was always on the verge of being bullied, and was crushed every time.
It's full of tricks.
The Chongming bird complained and pecked at the same time.
Of course, the Chongming Bird is always crushed by its IQ. After all, it is also a hundred thousand year soul beast. It is completely impossible for Ma Hongjun to crush it with strength.
Moreover, this is what it allows. Otherwise, if another beast or person dared to bully it like this, it would have glared at it with a killing look.
True eyes kill, Chong Ming Bird’s innate skill, Chong Ming Bird’s divine light.
Ma Hongjun quickly begged for mercy and rolled around on the ground holding the Chongming bird, which had grown to be almost as tall as him.
"Stop, I was wrong."
"I won't dare to do it next time."
"Shut up, where are you pecking?"
"No, you can't peck there."
"Stop, you really can't peck there."
"..."
"Stop talking, Chongming. I was really wrong. I really don't dare to do it anymore. Shut up. If you peck again, the skin will be broken..."
Chongmingniao used its wings and claws to push hard, turned it over again, and hummed, "You really don't dare anymore? I think you can continue next time?"
"I'll peck, I'll peck, I'll peck, I'll peck you to death, you stinky Chongli."
"Chirp!"
"Chirp! Chirp!"
"..."
——I went to sweep the graves today. Book friends, do you have the custom of sweeping the graves of your deceased relatives during the Chinese New Year in your hometown?
I just caught a cold, so I will just have a happy daily routine today, and I will start to adjust my condition tomorrow. By the way, please ask for monthly votes, thank you.
