The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 293 Cooking Peacock
The young man looked only eleven or twelve years old, but he was already a monk in the Four Extremes Mystery Realm, his blood was like a furnace, his eyes were full of light, and he knew his talent at a glance!
Pengju patted the table and shouted: "Who told you to break in, didn't you see that I was entertaining distinguished guests?"

Then he said to Feng Jinghong and the others: "I'm sorry, this is my son Pengzhan, who is used to being arrogant and indulgent, and doesn't know how to be polite. I hope some fellow Taoists will forgive me!"

Feng Jinghong waved her hand: "No problem!"

"Are you still admitting your mistake?" Pengju shouted.

The young man was taken aback, as if he didn't expect his father to be so angry with him, but he didn't panic, and saluted calmly:
"My child is reckless, please forgive my father, please forgive me, seniors!"

Pengju obviously liked this son very much, and he just reprimanded him, waving his hand and saying:
"Don't do it again next time, step back!"

"Wait a minute!" Feng Jinghong said with a smile, "I'm a little interested in this Hongtu Auction, and I want to visit it!"

Pengju was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Of course!"

He had secretly notified the Great Sage of the news of Feng Jinghong and his party coming here, and now he is not afraid of any troubles caused by this group of people.

……

"The Hongtu Auction is the largest auction in Penghuang City, usually once a year.

However, in recent years, our family has frequently won the Two-Star Wars, and often reaped some good spoils, so we occasionally temporarily increase the number of games.

This year's auction has just passed, and it seems that someone got a good thing again! "Pengju explained.

Thanks to him, Feng Jinghong and the others went straight into the VIP room and got a list of auction items in advance.

Feng Jinghong looked through the list, and found that the auctioned items really had the characteristics of war.

In addition to the prisoner of war named Kong Ling, there are flesh and blood materials including the blood of the peacock saints, peacock tail feathers and so on.

"It seems that the situation of the Peacock Clan is indeed not optimistic..." Feng Jinghong sighed inwardly, waiting for the auction to start.

……

The atmosphere of the auction was very lively, and all kinds of products were very popular. The Dapeng monks were so angry that their faces were flushed. Even Pengju spent a lot of money to help his son get a piece of divine jade as a material for casting soldiers.

Feng Jinghong sat very calmly, there are not many things that can catch his eyes now.

"The seventh item, the first genius of the Peacock Clan junior - Kong Ling!"

Following the excited roar of the host, a little girl in five-color Xiayi was brought to the stage.

She looked only eight or nine years old, younger than Peng Zhan, but her face had already begun to show her beauty, her eyes were cold, and her temperament was ethereal.

Although the imprisoned mana was used as an auction item, he showed no fear at all, and looked down at the monks in the audience coldly, as if looking at a bunch of garbage.

"Not bad!" Feng Jinghong secretly praised.

Although this Peacock girl is young, her cultivation has already reached the fourth level of Dzogchen.Moreover, the aura is condensed, the divine brilliance is hidden inside, and the foundation is very solid, stronger than Pengju!

Of course, the most important thing is that Feng Jinghong likes her aura very much.

"Father, you must buy her, and I will take revenge on her for humiliating me!" Pengju said eagerly.

"Okay, okay!" Pengju obviously doted on his son, and agreed wholeheartedly.

"What enmity is there between them?" Feng Jinghong asked curiously.

Pengju coughed in embarrassment: "My son fought with that girl last year when he went to the battlefield to practice, and his level is a little lower..."

Feng Jinghong didn't say anything, but Yu Luocha and the others next to her showed a hint of disdain.

They are all the strongest peers of their respective ethnic groups, so naturally they can't understand this kind of behavior of fighting for background when they can't beat them.

The auction has already started. It seems that this girl named Kong Ling is very famous, and there are many people vying for it. The price has soared from one million catties to five million catties.

At this time, there were only two bidders left, one was Pengju, and the other was also a holy king of the Golden Winged Peng clan.

"1000 million catties!" A sudden voice interrupted the bidding of the two.

"Friend Daoist, this is..." Pengju looked at Feng Jinghong in puzzlement.

Feng Jinghong smiled lightly: "I think this little peacock is very interesting, I want to buy it and play with it. Fellow Daoist, won't you mind?"

Pengju remained silent for a while, and said with a smile, "Of course not..."

Peng Zhan showed unwillingness to say anything, but was stared back by Peng Ju.

Although he dotes on his son, he will never become confused because of it. It is definitely not wise to fight against a group of strong men like Feng Jinghong for a junior of the Peacock tribe...

After the auction ended, Feng Jinghong and his party returned to Pengju's residence.

Since Feng Jinghong once again expressed his desire to meet the great sage of the clan, Pengju went to report.

At this time, Feng Jinghong and his party were staring at the newly bought Peacock girl, like a group of hungry tigers surrounding a sheep.

I have to say that this little girl is really courageous, and she didn't flinch at all from the gaze of a group of saint kings. She stared at each other with her eyes wide open.

Feng Jinghong broke the silence with a chuckle: "Little Peacock, aren't you afraid of death?"

Kong Ling spoke, his voice was clear and soft with a bit of childlike softness: "I am a peacock family, I should fly to the world, how can I be afraid of death!"

The gold-eating beast said viciously: "This little goblin looks delicious, why don't we eat it!"

Feng Jinghong clearly saw that Kong Ling's body trembled, but she did not show any timidity on her mouth: "Evil beast, my people will definitely avenge me!"

Feng Jinghong sighed softly: "Your group is about to perish, is it worth it for an illusory belief?"

Kong Ling said firmly: "The glory of the Immortal Emperor is immortal! My clan's loyalty to the Supreme God is something you traitors can understand!"

Feng Jinghong smiled happily: "Little girl is very good, it's a pity if you don't cook with your strength of character!"

As he said that, he took out a purple-gold gossip furnace, and then filled it with a fragrant liquid. With a little fire, the heat wave was rolling.

"Little girl, I will give you one last chance. As long as you give up your belief and convert to Buddhism, I will spare you!" Feng Jinghong grinned.

Kong Ling's voice trembled slightly: "Delusion!"

Feng Jinghong said no more, waved Kong Ling into the furnace, then closed the furnace lid, and started the familiar cooking process.

"Nine-Aperture Holy Spirit Immortal Liquid, the remnants of Nine-Turn Immortal Pill, you are very willing!" Yu Luocha said in surprise.

Feng Jinghong smiled: "I like this child very much, and if I look closely, I have some blood relationship with the Peacock Clan, so naturally I have to take care of it."

The gold-eating beast said: "This little girl is indeed courageous and talented. It's normal to take the initiative to love talents. She is just right now. If she is a few years older, she will not be able to be baptized!"

Feng Jinghong smiled and said: "It's not just courage, listen, she hasn't said a word until now."

The baptism of the holy spirit liquid is extremely painful, and the need to refine the marrow to exchange blood is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.

When Kunpeng Qinglong and the little fellows took this step, they almost toppled the furnace lid, but now Kong Ling is silent, which shows her tenacity of will.

"I said, if you tease her like this, aren't you afraid that she will hate you?" Yu Luocha said.

"What is teasing? This is called testing. Do you understand testing?" Feng Jinghong retorted.

Yu Luocha rolled her eyes and didn't answer.

A few hours later, the eight trigrams stove was exhausted, and Feng Jinghong opened the stove to take the pills.

A gorgeous multicolored peacock flew out of the furnace, circled a few times as if venting, and landed lightly, turning into a girl.

Feeling the refreshment and abundant strength from the bone marrow, Kong Ling looked at Feng Jinghong and his party suspiciously: "Who are you guys and what do you want to do?"

Feng Jinghong didn't tease her anymore, showing her brand of origin, and said with a gentle smile:

"My name is Feng Jinghong, and I am the son of the Immortal Emperor. Little guy, would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

Kong Ling looked at the legendary brand, her mouth opened into an O shape...

(End of this chapter)