Resurrection of spiritual energy, I began to cultivate immortals from farming

Chapter 32 Hatching, the resonance of the mysterious fire
Thinking of this, the tiger spirit no longer hesitated and rushed forward.

Jiang Tang didn't hesitate, throwing away the corpse and running away.

He mobilized his whole body of spiritual power, and ran towards the plain ahead with the strength of sucking up the milk.

But how can two legs outrun four legs.

Soon the eye-catching white-fronted tiger caught up with Jiang Tang, and he was only one step away before he could be captured.

The tiger spirit jumped and opened his mouth to bite off Jiang Tang's head.

Oops!

Jiang Tang's complexion changed, he rushed forward, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, but escaped the fatal blow.

The tiger spirit fluttered in the air, not annoyed, and walked step by step towards Jiang Tang who stood up slowly.

Jiang Tang was a little desperate.

Could it be that it is going to die here?

At this critical moment, there was a change in the Lingtian space.

The egg that had been hatching suddenly let out a long, tender cry.

The eggshell cracked open several cracks, and countless rays of light emerged from it.

At the same time, Jiang Tang vaguely felt that the Xuanming Spirit Fire in his body began to be restless - as if he had met an old friend and was excited to say hello.

The eggshell shattered after a short while, and a red light rose from the ground, rushed out of the spiritual field space, and landed firmly in front of Jiang Tang.

And the tiger spirit, the moment he saw the red light, was stunned, and after a while, his eyes were full of vigilance.

"Where is the comer sacred?" Tiger wriggled the corners of his lips and slowly spit out human words.

Although the voice was hoarse and low, even a little unpleasant, Jiang Tang could still tell it apart.

This guy is talking.

The red light dissipated, revealing a red bird.

The bird opened his eyes slowly, and the golden light in his eyes flashed away.

It fluttered its wings full of down feathers, flew up and down, and landed firmly on Jiang Tang's shoulder.

The bird suddenly pecked Jiang Tang.

Jiang Tang was in pain, and immediately bared his teeth.

A drop of blood hides into the skin along the beak, and a magic circle emerges from Jiang Tang's feet.

The magic circle disappeared, and the bird's eyes were slightly hazy, and there was a clearer color.

It fixedly looked at the tiger spirit, and even spit out human words.

"roll."

Tiger Jing felt the pressure from the former, shrank his neck, and looked at Jiang Tang again.

It swallowed another mouthful of saliva.

Human flesh is delicious.

This is just a chick, and it can't be helped anyway.

As long as it doesn't kill it, both wells don't make river water.

Thinking of this, the tiger spirit was stunned and rushed towards Jiang Tang again.

The bird's eyes turned cold: "You don't eat or drink for a toast."

It uttered a long cry, and spread its wings to fly towards the void.

At that time, Jiang Tang felt the agitation of Xuanming Linghuo getting stronger and stronger, so he spread out his palm and released it in his palm.

At this moment, Xuan Mingling cremated into a long light, flew behind the bird, and turned into an ancient totem of flying birds.

The bird spread its wings again, and the bird totem turned into a flaming phoenix and swooped down.

The flames rushed into the sky, and the heat wave was burning, almost scorching Jiang Tang's hair.

He shrank down, and the flame flew directly to the tiger spirit in front of him, burning it to ashes.

All of this is just a matter of moments.

However, Jiang Tang was stunned for a moment.

This little bird, cow wow.

The tiger spirit didn't even have a chance to scream, so it turned into a powder because of greed in his heart.

The bird fell to the ground, restraining the murderous aura in his eyes, raised his head and looked at Jiang Tang with admiration, and opened his lips in a crisp voice and called, "Daddy!"

Jiang Tang: "..." Another doll?
"I'm not your father." Jiang Tang shook his head, took the Xuanming Linghuo and squatted down to hold it in his palm, touched the bird's fluffy head, and smiled slightly.

"Brother Eryao told me that my father is my brother's father and my father. Why can brother Eryao be called, but I can't? Could it be that my father doesn't recognize me?" There was a hint of loss in the bird's eyes. .

Jiang Tang: "..." It turns out that Dad can still share.

He stroked the bird's head again: "No."

"Daddy!" There was a look of joy in Xiaoniao's eyes, "I have signed a soul contract with Daddy. If Daddy is in trouble in the future, I will protect Daddy together with Brother Eryao!"

Jiang Tang smirked.

It's embarrassing to always let a group of little dolls protect themselves.

When he gets stronger, he can protect them too.

"However, how can you use my Xuanming Spirit Fire?" Jiang Tang thought of something and asked curiously.

"Because, I am a descendant of Suzaku." The bird raised his chin proudly and reported his family.

It turned out that the spirit beast hatched by that egg was a descendant of the ancient Suzaku clan.Because of the inheritance, Er Yao can be recognized naturally.

When he felt that Jiang Tang was in danger, Er Yao was already at the critical moment of retreat, so he absolutely couldn't go out to help Jiang Tang - forcibly exiting the customs, it would go crazy, and going out would be like adding food to the tiger spirit .

So he thought of the little bird that was about to hatch.

After contacting the little bird through heart transmission, Er Yao secretly instilled the dragon clan spiritual power into the little bird to catalyze the little bird.After the little bird came out, it quickly opened its own intelligence through the soul contract.

There was also a scene where the little bird just hatched and came out to rescue Jiang Tang.

As for why he was able to use the Xuanming Spirit Fire and resonate with it, it was necessary to mention the identity of the bird.

It is a descendant of the bloodline of the ancient Suzaku clan, which is also a branch of the Phoenix clan, and most of the fire spirits circulated in the body.

The Suzaku clan was born with the fire of the Suzaku clan. The fire belongs to the first phase, and anyone with a lower rank can be used by the Suzaku clan.

And the little bird, relying on the fire seed of the town clan that has not awakened in the body, summoned the Xuanming Spirit Fire, which was ranked at the end of Ding Xiang, to clean up the white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes.

Although Xuanming Linghuo belongs to the end of Ding Xiang, it is the second most exotic fire, but it is also a heaven and earth spirit treasure that restrains demons and ghosts.

Demons and ghosts are born to be afraid of the right things, and Xuanming Linghuo, as a strange fire, has become the nemesis of demons and ghosts.

After listening to Xiao Niao'er's explanation, Jiang Tang was thoughtful.

It turned out that the different fire can not only be used to refine medicine pills.

It can also be used to expel monsters.

"Dad, you gave Brother Eryao a name, and you can give me a name too?" The little bird rubbed Jiang Tang's palm.

Jiang Tang's heart softened.

The old man's boyish heart.

He coughed and replied calmly: "Since you are Suzaku, I will name you Chongli. Rekindle the fire of the stars, and brighten the dawn of the mortal world. How good is it?"

Xiaoniao responded, and rubbed Jiang Tang's palm again: "Dad, Chongli wants to stay outside to practice, and he doesn't want to be among the boundless ancient jade."

The Suzaku Clan has the blood of the Phoenix Clan, and they yearn for freedom from birth, and do not like to be restrained.

They prefer the open sky more than dragons.

Jiang Tang nodded, remembering that there was still one Yi Rong Pill refined earlier, he sacrificed it to Chong Li to feed it, and after changing its appearance, he began to meditate on the spot.

(End of this chapter)