The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Facing this huge Yanling bird, Feng Jing frowned slightly, and immediately let go.

He felt a trace of Suzaku's blood in the bird.

Compared with the Thousand Snow Bats with different attributes, the Yanling Bird has the right time, place and people in Hongyu Mountain. The heart of Suzaku is the same as Qingluan's heart. Being able to receive its favor gave birth to the blood of the Suzaku, but compared to the glacier where some birds still grow, not a single bird or beast can be found in the volcano, and all the grace naturally gathered in this Yanling bird.

Neither Feng Jing nor Yun Ying had any plans to attack this Yanling bird, they would definitely not be able to defeat it, if Lai could get its help, maybe they would be able to get some help when absorbing Hongyu Mountain.

But Yan Lingniao was obviously very rude to the two of them, and didn't even care that Qianxuebat, who was also a guardian beast, was beside them, spitting out flames, with two giant claws constantly hooking, trying to grab the two of them by the waist.

Seeing it being so rude, Feng Jing really got angry.Grab the Red Feather Nine Phoenix Bow, and the two rockets condensed out of thin air.It shot at the Yanling bird's wide-open mouth.

The rocket feather pierced the uvula of the Yanling bird, causing it to suffer so much that it couldn't help howling, and the flames spit out of its mouth also stopped for a moment.

Yun Ying lay on Feng Jing's back, carefully scrutinizing the eyes of the Yanling Bird, and saw that there was a trace of horror and disbelief in its eyes, but all the conspicuous emotions disappeared when Feng Jing gathered the arrows again, and its round His eyes narrowed slightly, and he was about to gather strength to spit out a burst of flames, but suddenly he smelled a special breath, and his movements froze.

Feng Jing was also stunned, because Yun Ying suddenly scratched his face just now.

It didn't use much force, but it also melted into a shallow cut with the length of a fingernail, and a few traces of blood seeped out, but it didn't condense into blood droplets.

Feng Jing didn't understand why Yun Ying did this, Cui Zun laughed: "She must have thought of something again."

Yunying nodded slightly: "This Yanling bird guards Suzaku's heart, and bathes in magma to practice hard. He should also like you Phoenix very much."

Feng Jing was startled, then turned to look at Yan Lingniao, the violent emotion in those red round eyes really faded a lot, replaced by calm and trust.

Is this little blood enough?

Feng Jing put away her bow and arrow, and touched the wound on her cheek.

The cultivator has strong self-healing ability, and the wound has already healed at this time, only the slight blood oozing out from before remains on the face, and the fingertips are a faint orange red.

Feng Jing twirled her fingertips, cleaned up the blood stains on her hands with the dust cleaning technique, and looked at the Yan Lingniao in front of her.

Yan Lingniao still hesitated, but this anxiety was no longer accompanied by rage, but apprehension and fear.

Feng Jing is not an ordinary phoenix, he is a super talented demon cultivator who can condense a human body when he breaks his shell. Yi used the Tai Chi seal to seal the Phoenix Divine Fire and Nine Nether Flames. If he didn't want to show his energy and blood to others, no one would have thought that he was actually a demon cultivator.

But for Yan Lingniao, the trace of blood was enough to make it feel the noble blood of the person opposite.

Even the divine bird Suzaku, which it guards every day, does not have such a pure fire essence in its heart and soul.

Yan Lingniao lowered her head and looked at Feng Jing with begging eyes.