The strongest talent tree

Chapter 1715 Pretty Boy Feng Hao

"Is this the transformation?" Feng Hao looked at the three-second fire in the transformation with great interest, and there was a faint expectation in his heart.

Zhu Rong chuckled and nodded: "And it seems that the process of transformation is very smooth. It is much better than I used to be. When I transformed, I almost killed your ancestors."

Feng Hao asked blankly: "Is there any danger in the transformation process?"

"That's natural." Zhu Rong nodded and said: "The risk factor is not high when you transform into a beast and return to it, but it is different when you transform into a human being. If you are not careful, you may fall short of your success, and even the origin may be destroyed."

"So dangerous?!" Feng Hao couldn't help but be surprised, and the expectation in his heart turned into worry.

Fortunately, Three Seconds Fire's aura and fluctuations on his body were very stable, without any sign of restlessness.

Zhu Rong, who was also a fire type, was very surprised: "Strange, this is too smooth, isn't it? Even the process of transforming into a beast cannot be so smooth."

Hearing what Zhu Rong said, Feng Hao's heart suddenly rose to his throat, "Senior, what will happen to the mistress?"

"It should be no problem. I just find it a bit unbelievable." Zhu Rong explained dumbly: "Logically speaking, everything is unknown during the transformation process. The entire transformation process is a process of coordination and reorganization of the original laws. In such a process , it is impossible for energy to be so calm.”

Feng Hao frowned slightly, and vaguely remembered the scene when the Qianye Wood Spirit transformed, and couldn't help but said: "This junior has seen a heaven and earth spirit transform before, and there was not much change in the whole process."

"Oh? Have you ever entered the form of other spiritual beings in the world?" Zhu Rong asked with great interest, "Is it also a kind of fire?"

"No, it's a wood spirit." Feng Hao said.

"It turns out to be a wood spirit?" Zhu Rong said with a sudden look on his face: "Then there is nothing surprising. Among all the spiritual creatures in the world, the transformation of wood spirits is the most stable, because their wood attributes are inherently compatible. The ability of all things, and the energy form is relatively mild."

Feng Hao nodded thoughtfully, staring at the three-second fire of Nirvana in the golden-red flames, unable to calm down for a long time.

As time passed by, the golden-red fire began to gradually grow larger. At the same time, an outline similar to a human fetus began to appear in the golden-red fire. This change really shocked Feng Hao. He was stunned for a while.

"Let me put it into perspective, transforming into a human being would be similar to human pregnancy and childbirth, right?" Feng Hao said with a strange expression.

"That's right." Zhu Rong nodded dumbly: "Since you want to transform into a human being, you must naturally become a human being. By then, the so-called true body will be nothing more than the core of life in the human form."

"That's it." Feng Hao nodded thoughtfully. Suddenly, he thought of a serious question and hurriedly asked: "By the way, senior, Xiaosan won't turn into a baby after she successfully transforms, right?"

There is no way, since it is similar to the process of human pregnancy, Feng Hao naturally thought of this problem.

Damn it, if Three Seconds Fire really turns into a baby, then as the host, doesn’t he have to be a daddy in advance?
For such a terrible thing, Feng Hao refused the whole person. When he thought of a little kid in his arms, who looked cute and cute, but he uttered all kinds of vulgar words, Feng Hao unconsciously slapped shiver.

"Haha..., you little guy has a lot of ideas." Zhu Rong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but joked with a faint smile: "Don't worry, the age of the heaven and earth spiritual beings after they take form is calculated according to the proportion of their own age, you little guy Although Fire is still very young, it is not yet a baby. In my opinion, it is at least equivalent to you humans being sixteen or seventeen years old." After listening to what Zhu Rong said, Feng Hao was completely relieved.

call!call!call!
The sound of blazing flames echoed around. Three days have passed since the three seconds of cremation. The outline of the baby in the golden red fire has also turned into a boy. It seems that he is still a little handsome. For some reason, Feng Hao I always felt that the young man in the firelight looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen him before.

Another thing worth mentioning is that for three whole days, there was no abnormal fluctuation in the entire transformation process of Three Seconds Fire.

At this point, Feng Hao has nothing to worry about.

During the three days of the three-second cremation process, the traveling companions Venerable Master and Mei Yan were not idle either. In fact, shortly after Zhu Rong escaped from the trap, Mei Yan once again entered the underground sealed place to perform the [Old Testament Bible] 】Enlightenment and retrieval.

There is no way, after all, it is not a place of inheritance in the true sense. Naturally, it is impossible to easily inherit the Old Testament. Meiyan can only rely on her own experience in the New Testament Holy Realm, combined with the operational structure of the Old Testament seal, to gradually transfer the Old Testament. Deduced.

Of course, it would take several years for a magician from other Taixu sects to come over, but Meiyan was different. After all, she had the power of Taixu.

As for the Venerable on the other side, there was actually nothing wrong with him, but when he saw the devastated scenes around him, he became very uncomfortable, so he began to rely on the super strength of the Dharma Realm to start repairing The desert destroyed by Zhu Rong.

Regarding this, Feng Hao couldn't help but feel dumbfounded. He never expected that the Venerable was actually a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

After thinking of the Venerable's work in the Pan clan, Feng Hao felt relieved. Although the Venerable was nominally charged with protecting the Pan clan, his daily job was to manage and protect the [Pangu Treasure House]. To put it bluntly, Warehouse keeper or librarian.

It is normal to develop habitual diseases such as obsessive-compulsive disorder while doing such a job.

Now think about it carefully, when Feng Hao went to Pangu Treasure House to select rewards, all the items in the treasure house were placed extremely neatly and meticulously.

After a few days, the desert that was originally destroyed by Zhu Rong has returned to its original appearance.

Of course, Feng Hao was not bored enough to keep watching the Venerable repair the desert. Over the past few days, he basically worked with Zhu Rong to protect the three-second fire to avoid any accidents. Occasionally, he would also ask Zhu Rong about some knowledge related to the transformation of heaven and earth spiritual objects. .

Although Zhu Rong was meditating to regain his true self, he was still happy to answer Feng Hao's questions.

There is no way, being sealed for billions of years, that kind of long loneliness and coldness is not something ordinary people can bear. The most terrifying thing is that in a place like the desert, there are not even a single flower or grass.

In comparison, Zhu Rong was a bit more miserable than the old city lord in the same loneliness that lasted a billion years. After all, although the old city lord couldn't run around casually, at least he lived in a place with people. After a billion years, there were also four saints. The descendants of the clan have always been with him, but Zhu Rong is more pitiful. He has been alone for a billion years, which makes him feel pitiful just thinking about it.

Therefore, although Zhu Rong was eager to restore his condition and strength, he still answered all Feng Hao's questions.

The reason is very simple and very sad - he just wants to talk to someone...

(End of this chapter)