I'm a god-level boss

Chapter 508 Will Transform

He opened his eyes in a daze, and what suddenly came into view was a pair of fiery red eyes.When Lin Zhao realized that the look in these eyes had changed, he met Qing Ling's familiar yet unfamiliar face.

"Brother Zhao... I want to drink water." Qing Ling said pitifully, her voice hoarse.

"Hey! Go and pour it right away." Lin Zhao quickly got up and poured a cup of tea for Qing Ling and put it in front of Qing Ling.

"I also want to eat the tomato and egg noodles you cooked." After Qing Ling's death, all he could think about was Lin Zhao's tomato and egg noodles.

When Lin Zhao heard this, he paused slightly and said, "Okay, I'll cook it for you right away. You wait." After Lin Zhao finished speaking, he got up and ran away.

Looking at Lin Zhao's back, Qing Ling couldn't help but laugh.

There were tears in his eyes, and his eyes as hot as fire were stained with a wet feeling.

When Lin Zhao came back, he was already holding a bowl of fragrant tomato and egg noodles in his hands.

"Is it my favorite instant noodle pancake inside?" Qing Ling likes to eat tomato and egg noodles made from instant noodle pancakes.The combination of red and yellow colors of eggs and tomatoes gives people a very appetizing feeling.

Coupled with the green chopped green onion sprinkled on the noodles, it gives people a very appetizing feeling.

"Of course, it's your favorite." Lin Zhao brought the noodles to Qing Ling. He also helped Qing Ling up from the bed and let Qing Ling lean on the bedside while he patiently fed Qing Ling. Eat noodles.

"Brother Zhao, I almost thought I would never be able to eat your tomato and egg noodles again..." Qing Ling looked at Lin Zhao while eating the hot noodles.

Qing Ling, who was still frightened, shed tears of grievance, and looked at Lin Zhao with eyes filled with sadness.

"Well, don't be too sad." Lin Zhao looked distressed, and stretched out his hand to wipe Qing Ling's tears carefully.

Qing Ling choked as she ate the noodles, her body trembling slightly when she was excited.

After finally finishing the bowl of noodles with tears in her eyes, Qing Ling threw herself into Lin Zhao's arms.I cried uncontrollably, all with fear and fear.Lin Zhao was heartbroken, hugging Qing Ling and letting her vent.

"Qing Ling is awake?" The ninth elder was alarmed by Qing Ling's cry. When he came inside, he saw Qing Ling hugging Lin Zhao and crying bitterly.

His footsteps were stuck at the door, and he gave a wry smile.He then exited the room and closed the door.

"Why did I hear my master's voice just now?" Qing Ling finally stopped her tears and looked at Lin Zhao with a puzzled look on her face and asked.

"Your master has been here and left again." Lin Zhao answered truthfully.

"Huh?" Qing Ling felt a little embarrassed. "Master hates us girls crying the most. Master, will she blame me?" Qing Ling quickly raised her hand to wipe away her tears, making herself look in good condition.

Seeing Qing Ling's cowardice, Lin Zhao burst into laughter.

"What are you doing? Isn't it funny?" Seeing that Lin Zhao actually laughed at herself, Qing Ling was not happy.

"It's okay, just so-so." Lin Zhao replied in a muffled voice.

Qing Ling stared at Xingming, stretched out her hand and pinched Lin Zhao's ears.

"Tell me, did you do this?" Qing Ling had already guessed that Lin Zhao must have done this.

"I'm sorry, wife, but look at the changes in your body." Lin Zhao was more concerned about how Qing Ling's body was doing and whether there had been any changes.

"What's the change?" Qing Ling looked at Lin Zhao puzzledly. Except that his body temperature seemed to be a little higher than that of ordinary people, there seemed to be no other changes.

He lowered his head and looked at his body, then looked at Lin Zhao in confusion.

Lin Zhao's focus was on the flame-shaped mark on Qing Ling's forehead.

He stretched out his hand and touched the sign carefully, "This sign didn't exist before, why now..." The moment his fingertips touched the flame, he clearly saw Qing Ling's hair burst into flames, and the long hair on one end caught fire. Her hair turned into the color of flames.

Lin Zhao was so frightened that he immediately retracted his hand.

"What are you doing?" Qing Ling looked at Lin Zhao with a puzzled expression, not understanding what frightened Lin Zhao.

He stretched out his hand and touched it in the direction Lin Zhao was looking.Nothing!
"You..." Lin Zhao just watched Qing Ling's hand stroking back and forth in his hair that had turned into a head of fire. He didn't even feel anything at all.

"What am I? This hair feels a lot softer when I touch it." Qing Ling said, pulling a bunch of hair and looking at it.

The result is not clear even if you look at it, and you will be shocked when you look at it.I almost jumped out of bed.

"Why is it fire! It's on fire!" Qing Ling exclaimed in panic, but soon, she discovered something was not right.

The fire seems to be on my hair. Why isn't my scalp hot at all?
"Brother Zhao, what am I?" Qing Ling looked at Lin Zhao with a blank expression.

Lin Zhao was so anxious that he took out a lighter from his pocket and put it in front of Qing Ling.

Opening the lighter, he carefully took Qing Ling's hand, and the flames from the lighter sprayed on the back of Qing Ling's hand.

Qing Ling was so frightened that she wanted to shrink back, but the moment she was touched by the flames, she felt an unexpected intimacy.It was even very comfortable, like a spring breeze, and she herself was frightened by the touch.

Looking up at Lin Zhao in disbelief, "Brother Zhao, this is..." Is she no longer afraid of fire?
"Phoenix belongs to fire, that's right." Lin Zhao rubbed his chin and put the igniter back into his pocket.

"Brother Zhao, what do you mean..." Qing Ling looked at Lin Zhao excitedly.

Lin Zhao nodded, and Qing Ling almost jumped up with excitement.

As a result, when he got excited, there was a bang, and Qing Ling's body disappeared, turning into a bird with its whole body on fire, flapping its wings, and looking like it was flying happily.

"I'll go..." Lin Zhao looked at the firebird in front of him, which was about the same size as a sparrow, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Brother Zhao! I can actually transform!" Qing Ling said in surprise.

Lin Zhao's mouth twitched. Even if he transformed, shouldn't he be a phoenix?How could it be a bird?
Is it because Qing Ling's force value is too low?
Thinking about this, Lin Zhao felt that it made sense.

Since the King of Phoenix is ​​the divine beast second only to the Dragon Emperor, it means that the force value is very high.

Only when Qing Ling's force value reaches the expected effect can he transform into a phoenix.

"Calm down your mood, don't get too excited, it will scare people." Lin Zhao quickly said to Qing Ling.

(End of this chapter)