Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 814 A Thrush

A hint of understanding rose in Xiao Peng's eyes. He was used to being in a planetary world, and he habitually thought that flying out of the atmosphere was space. It wasn't until he saw the floating buildings that he realized that he was in the The most orthodox mythical world.

In this world where the sky is round and the sky has 33 levels, it has to pass through the No.30 triple-level Lihen Tianhou where the Taishang Laojun is located before there is endless chaos.

Then here is the first of the 33 heavens, "Taihuang Huang Zengtian". That building complex should be the residence of the lowest "gods" who have just been taken to heaven for various reasons.

The so-called lowest gods, such as the souls of soldiers who died in battle, are equivalent to the reserve of the heavenly soldiers in the future, and those who have done good deeds during their lifetime may also be led to heaven, and finally become land gods or ghosts. class of gods.

Xiao Peng's eyes flickered, and after thinking about it, he finally decided not to go to the endless chaos. Although he recovered the fastest in the chaos, it would take a month at most to recover all his mana.

But with his current state, if he wants to go through the 33rd layer, he might alarm many people. If San Qing is provoked, he may not be able to handle it with his current state.

Practicing in the lower realm, although it is necessary to re-integrate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the energy of chaos, and then refine it into one's own power of chaos. This process will take a lot of time, but at least it is safe.

In the world of mythology, there are thousands of years at every turn. In this world, there is a saying that one day in the sky and one year on the earth, so for him, it is more cost-effective to cultivate in the mortal world.

Although the concentration of aura in the heavens is hundreds of times higher than that on the ground, for me, the concentration of aura is not a problem at all. Anyway, I have to re-integrate into the aura of chaos first.

On the contrary, the miscellaneous and impure aura of the land boundary is easier to fuse, and the more pure the aura, the more effort it takes for him to re-integrate.

Calculated in this way, he still made money in terms of time. If he went to practice in the chaos, he would recover the mana in his body in a month. It has been 30 years in the lower realm, and in the lower realm, according to Xiao Peng's estimation, he would only be four or five at most. year.

In fact, this is because Xiao Peng does not understand this world. The concentration of the chaotic gas in the endless chaos is very different from the concentration of the chaotic gas in the space of the world he was in before. It is like the sky and the ground.

Practicing in the endless chaos, he can recover all his mana in two or three days at most, while the time on the ground is equivalent to four or five days in the sky.

Otherwise, why do all the cultivators on the ground yearn to ascend to the heavens?Because the concentration of aura in the heavens is four to five hundred times that of the earth, and the aura is extremely pure, one day of cultivation in the sky is enough to equal a year and a half year of practice on the earth.

A fool knows how to choose between one day and one and a half years. After all, cultivation is an extremely boring thing. The longer it lasts, the more boring it will be. Practicing in the heavens can shorten the cultivation time by four or five hundred times. Why not do it? ?

Of course, Xiao Peng didn't know this, so he returned to the mortal world, but he didn't know where he was, and the most urgent thing to do was to find out.

Xiao Peng was floating in the air, listening to the chirping birds, smiled slightly, and flew over there. When the birds saw Xiao Peng, a "monster", they were naturally terrified and flew away one after another.

Xiao Peng looked at it, and suddenly his eyes lit up. A beautiful bird with a white fluff from the top of the eye to the ear came into Xiao Peng's eyes, and he stretched out his palm to capture it.

"Choo, choo, choo, choo... (Ah, I'm caught by Twolegs! I'm going to die!)"

As soon as the little bird was held in Xiao Peng's hand, it started chirping, and the other birds also wailed, as if they were mourning for this little bird.

Xiao Peng looked at this beautiful bird dumbfounded. He had all the books in a library in his mind, including biology, so he happened to know this bird.

This is a white-eared thrush, with a body length of eight inches and a wing length of three inches. The feathers are bright and shiny. The thrush is known as a singer in the forest and a bird singer. With a rhyme and rhythm.

Therefore, Xiao Peng fell in love with it at a glance. Seeing that it was still fluttering its wings desperately in his palm and screaming sharply, Xiao Peng hurriedly uttered a series of calls that were exactly the same as those of a thrush: "Chirp, chirp, chirp... Scared, I won't hurt you, I just want to ask you something.)"

When the thrush in Xiao Peng's palm heard his words, he stopped singing immediately, and stopped fluttering his wings. He looked at Xiao Peng with his small head, as if he didn't understand why this two-legged beast could speak their language.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp... (Are you really not going to hurt me? What are you? Why do you speak bird language?)"

Xiao Peng looked at Thrush dumbfoundingly. If it wasn't a bird, then the cliff was cursing, "Jiujiujiujiu... (I am a fairy who can move mountains and fill seas, catch stars and take moons.)"

"Jiujiujiujiu...... (What is a fairy? Is it different from a two-legged beast? What does it mean to move mountains and fill seas, catch stars and take moons?)"

Xiao Peng patted his forehead helplessly. I also believed in your evil. Knowing that birds have small brains and it is impossible to understand human language, naturally I don’t know anything about what humans should understand. You have to find a bird to ask questions.

Even finding a wild boar is probably more reliable than a bird. Thinking of wild boars, Xiao Peng naturally thinks of Dang Kang Kui, Niu Shui Qilin and rhubarb.

At this time, the idea of ​​keeping a pet also arises, well, this thrush is destined for me, so I will give you a chance.

Thinking of this, Xiao Peng spread his other hand, and a drop of water appeared on the palm, and then Xiao Peng yelled at the thrush: "Chirp, chirp, chirp... (Little bird, open your mouth, I'll give you something to eat.) "

"Chirp, tweet, tweet... (I've eaten a few bugs just now, and I don't want to eat now.)"

Xiao Peng yelled with black lines all over his head: "Jiujiujiujiu... (This is not food, it's water, it's a kind of water that can make you understand people... two-legged beast language.)"

Thrush has a small head and seems to be thinking, which makes Xiao Peng helpless. You said that you are a bird with a brain smaller than a mouse, but you still think about such a lofty behavior with me. I also believe you evil.

I don't know what kind of thinking changes in Thrushcross's mind, but in the end it still opened its beak.

Xiao Peng rolled his eyes, and then controlled the drop of Tiandi elixir to fly into Thrush's beak. The next moment, a chaotic light appeared in Xiao Peng's palm, and he was helping Thrush digest and absorb the drop of elixir.

This Tiandi elixir is not only an immortal medicine, but also an elixir that can shorten the growth cycle of spirit beasts. Drinking a whole cup can directly evolve the three-eyed spirit monkey, an ancient spirit beast in the juvenile stage, into an adult. How many thousand years have passed?
And this thrush is just a mortal bird, one drop is enough to transform its small body, making its brain size and body bigger together, so that Xiao Peng can use spiritism to help it open up its intelligence and become a It's just an unformed little demon with the beginning of wisdom.

In the chaotic light in Xiao Peng's palm, Thrush's small body began to inflate like a balloon, but fortunately, its expansion was uniform, so it only became bigger, and its shape did not change. Change, still so beautiful.

The thrush grew to a length of more than a foot, almost reaching the size of a falcon, and then stopped growing. Xiao Peng put it on his arm, and then reached out and touched the center of his brow, implanting the memory of basic human knowledge and written language. Into the thrush's mind.

Of course, the memory that Xiao Peng implanted in Thrush is different from that of Xiong Daran. After all, Xiong Da lives in modern times, so many common sense things are different.

With Xiao Peng's help, Huamei has opened up her spiritual wisdom. At this time, Huamei is already a member of the fairies, but she doesn't know how to cultivate.

Xiao Peng thought that since it was a bird, then he would modify the Luanfeng Jinghong Jue a little bit, and pass it on to it as a cultivation method of immortality. For this reason, since it is in the world of mythology, it is natural to cultivate immortals.

"Okay, Thrush, now you are equivalent to a goblin with enlightened intelligence. I will pass on a set of cultivation techniques to you in two days, which is enough for you to cultivate into a fairy. You can follow me from now on!" Xiao Peng stroked Thrush's head, smiled and said in human terms.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp... (Thank you for the kindness of the Great Immortal, Thrushcross wishes to serve the Great Immortal forever.)" Although Thrush has become bigger, its voice has not changed, it is still so melodious, but it has become much louder.

Thrush got Xiao Peng implanted into human memory, so benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith are naturally included, so this thrush also knows how to be grateful. At this time, he is constantly nodding his bird head and singing to Xiao Peng. This is actually thrush saluting, a bird Can't kneel, but also has its own unique way of expression.

Xiao Peng nodded in satisfaction and said, "Okay, tell me in which direction you saw someone."

The thrush circled twice on Xiao Peng's forearm, spread its wings, and using the wings as hands, pointed in one direction, and shouted: "Chirp, chirp, chirp... living, but there are often many humans going into the mountains to hunt, so we migrated here and flew for a few days and nights!)”

Xiao Peng turned his head to look in the direction Thrush was pointing at, um, it was the East, but it was not time to go out for a walk yet, so it was better to recover his cultivation first.

"Okay, I see. Let's find a cave to practice first, and when the time comes, we will walk out of the world."

So Xiao Peng found a cliff in this mountain range, dug out a cave on the cliff, and then set up a gathering array inside, and spent three days revising the Luanfeng Jinghong Jue, and then passed it on. Give thrush.

This technique has not been changed in general, but instead of developing the small universe and cultivating true power, it has changed it to absorbing the aura of the big universe and condensing mana.

Xiao Peng also wanted to know, in this world full of aura, how far the Cultivating Immortal version of the Luanfeng Jinghong Jue can go, and how powerful it is to practice the Luanfeng Jinghong Jue to the realm of phoenix nirvana.

After passing the exercises to Thrush and letting them practice on their own, Xiao Peng also entered the process of retreating to recover his mana. With the Spirit Gathering Formation, a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth filled the cave. The benefits are also obvious.

(End of this chapter)