Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 465 Archaeopteryx Phoenix! (Two in One)

December is the coldest month.

Heavy snow fell from the sky, covering the Cuibai Road with a thick layer, like a world of ice and snow.

Song Zhai.

"Put the blessing sticker here."

"Hang up the lanterns."

"The flowers need to be trimmed again, and they should be as festive as possible."

"What about the koi in the pond? Add a few more. There are too few. They must be of good quality."

"You must do your best to satisfy the master, and then the annual reward you will receive will not be less."

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In every courtyard, big and small, the stewards directed the servants to hang up lights and decorations, making the atmosphere of the New Year even stronger.

In the inner courtyard, Song Changming sat cross-legged in the yard, looking at the falling snow outside, which looked like goose feathers and was very beautiful.

"Sir, it's rare for you to have some free time. Why don't you sit here and enjoy the snow?" Su Qingqing knelt beside him, warming the wine for Song Changming and taking plums.

"Haha, I won't be able to rest for long, but everything must be combined with work and rest. I'm not a workaholic." Song Changming chuckled and opened his mouth to let Su Qingqing put the plum into his mouth.

I drank the warm wine in the cup and felt that the snow scene in front of me became even more beautiful.

"The heavy snow has blocked the roads. I heard that many cities and villages are running out of winter food." Su Qingqing suddenly said with some concern.

"That is the palace's business. There are special officials to handle it. Without Queen Cui's special order, we don't have to worry about it. It's better to avoid exceeding your authority." Song Changming said indifferently.

"Oh." Su Qingqing nodded, still looking a little confused.

After the fall of the Su family, she followed her mother away for several months, then said goodbye to her mother and returned to Song Changming alone.

Since Song Changming still lacked people he could trust around him after becoming the Grand Marshal of the Army, Su Qingqing was smart and clever, so she followed Song Changming. Now she is considered half a personal guard and half a member of the cabinet and shogunate.

Song Changming gave Su Qingqing some power. Although he did not have a clear official position, he was a privileged person and was given power to train himself.

Therefore, Su Qingqing now also knows some internal affairs of Cuibai Road.

As the two were talking, suddenly a heat wave came out from the inner room, and a faint red light instantly covered the entire yard.

The ice and snow in the yard quickly melted into water vapor with this sudden heat wave, which shows how high the temperature of the heat wave is.

"Sir, it's Xiao Huang." Su Qingqing turned her head to look towards the inner room and couldn't help but say.

"It's okay. This kind of energy radiation has happened dozens of times before." Song Changming said without being surprised.

Now, almost half a year has passed, and the little yellow bird is still sleeping inside. However, the big demon buzzard has left, leaving only the white bird as her eyes, continuing to stay in the Song residence for free.

"Huh?" Song Changming didn't care at first, but when he saw the warm wine in his cup was about to boil, he felt that the energy radiation this time was stronger than any previous time.

This activated the protective formation in the courtyard, isolating the heat waves and preventing them from affecting other parts of the Song residence.

As the heat wave intensified, the space in the entire yard became difficult to breathe.

If Song Changming and Su Qingqing were not extraordinary people, they would have died in the heat wave by now.

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The door of the inner room was opened directly, and a ball of golden flame gushed out.

Song Changming raised his hand and released the power of the master to block the golden flame.

The strong energy around Su Qingqing transformed into a demonic shadow, enveloping her body. Her eyes also subconsciously turned into pink demonic pupils, which could see through the golden strange fire and see inside the room.

Then a golden ball of energy was seen, which gradually fell off and dissipated, like a cocoon being peeled off.

A little creature wrapped in wings emerged from it. It was the little yellow bird that Song Changming had raised for many years.

"Oh, sir, Xiao Huang is awake!" Su Qingqing noticed that the breath in the room was reviving, and she was shocked and said happily.

The white bird outside the courtyard wall couldn't sit still, so it flew into the courtyard and observed the situation in the inner room.

Accompanied by a loud bird song, the little guy spread his wings as if he was reborn.

The next moment, the golden strange fire instantly destroyed the entire room. Although Song Changming was not injured, he was still very upset.

Apart from anything else, this little bird that has woken up has become more capable of destroying houses!
Although the prosperity of the Chinese New Year is not necessarily a bad thing, it should not be so destructive.

"What a powerful demonic fire!" Su Qingqing exclaimed.

When she was in Fox Mountain in Yuanzhou, she had seen many fire-type monsters and beasts.

The same controlled flame, the golden demonic fire erupted by the little yellow bird was definitely the strongest demonic fire she had ever seen.

However, due to the limitations of the little yellow bird itself, the power of the golden demon fire was not fully displayed.

"Even with my master's power, I can't restrain the instinctive eruption of this golden strange fire." Song Changming frowned and did not underestimate the golden evil fire released by the little yellow bird.

The divine fire of the Phoenix released by the giant buzzard monster through the Phoenix feather could burn everything. The power of the flame was so strong that it left a deep impression on Song Changming and he could not forget it.

The golden demon fire of the little yellow bird vaguely bears some resemblance to the divine fire of the Phoenix.

Although the great buteo demon denied that the little yellow bird was the Tianfeng, Song Changming still had some doubts as to whether there was any connection between the little yellow bird and the ancient mythical bird Tianfeng.

Along with the bird's singing, the little yellow bird turned into a little firebird and flew out, circling in front of Song Changming and the other man. Naturally, a circle of golden flames appeared around it, like a sun.

When Song Changming's eyes met, the little yellow bird tilted its head.

"Long, long bright."

"Hmm?" Song Changming heard a childish voice calling him with some stuttering.

The sound came from the little yellow bird in front of him.

The little yellow bird, which had been unable to speak, was finally able to speak after its deep sleep ended.

"Xiao Huang, you can speak now." Su Qingqing was a little afraid of the burning golden flame, but still asked in surprise.

The little yellow bird then turned its head and looked at Su Qingqing.

"Qingqing."

This name still sounds childish, but with less stuttering.

"Hey, it's me, Xiao Huang. You've finally grown up." Su Qingqing smiled with relief.

Considering the intelligence that the little yellow bird has demonstrated in the past, and the fact that it has been with Song Changming for so many years, it should have been able to speak human language a long time ago.

But it seems that due to its inadequate growth and evolution, it has been unable to make a sound.

"Grow, grow up." The little yellow bird looked at himself again.

The golden demonic fire continued to gather and soon turned into a coat of flame, draped over the little yellow bird's feathers, looking quite gorgeous.

The little yellow bird today looks very different from the little chick it was back then.

Anyone can see that this bird is unique.

The little yellow bird seemed very excited about its changes, and happily circled around Song Changming and the others.

"Xiao Huang, you may be happy, but please put away your fire first. The house is almost unbearable." Song Changming reminded.

The little yellow bird then realized that the place where it had slept had turned into a charred ruin, and the beautiful green plants in the yard had long been destroyed beyond recognition by the heat wave.

Seeing the damage it had done, the little yellow bird felt somewhat guilty. The evil fire on its feathers quickly disappeared and sank into its body.

After the source of the flame disappeared, the heat wave gradually eased. "Yes, I'm sorry," the little yellow bird admitted his mistake straightforwardly.

But every time it says a new word, it seems a little stuttering and unfamiliar.

"Forget it, be careful next time." Song Changming did not blame the little yellow bird for this.

After all, the other party did it unintentionally.

"Changming, I'm hungry." The little yellow bird landed on the only remaining stone table in the yard, and suddenly looked at Song Changming and said.

Song Changming didn't care too much about the way the little yellow bird addressed him. The little guy hadn't eaten for nearly half a year, so it was normal for him to be hungry at this moment.

"Young Master!" After Song Changming closed the protective formation in the courtyard, Song Ping'an rushed in with his men soon.

"It's okay." Song Changming stood in the ruins of the yard and waved his hand.

"This..." Song Ping'an looked around, but he couldn't see anything wrong.

"What's going on?"

Apart from Song Changming and Su Qingqing, the only thing left in the yard was a little yellow bird eating big mouthfuls of food on the stone table.

The little yellow bird looks a little more ordinary without its flaming coat, but its golden feathers are still very beautiful.

It is now like humans and likes to eat cooked food, especially cooked monster meat, and secondly some precious materials with abundant spiritual energy, such as the spiritual precious materials grown in the treasure sea of ​​the Imperial City.

Since Song Changming became the Grand Marshal of the Army, he has also had connections. As long as he pays enough money, he can transport some from the treasure sea in the Imperial City every month as excellent food supplements or resources for cultivation.

Even if ordinary people eat too much of these spiritual treasures, they can prolong their lifespan, cure diseases and eliminate disasters. They are considered the treasure among treasures.

Song Changming has always been generous to the people around him. Even the two guard dogs and the little yellow bird in his home are no exception and can get some spiritual treasures.

There seemed to be a ball of fire in the little yellow bird's stomach, and the food it swallowed would be digested in a blink of an eye.

It quickly ate an amount of food several times its body size, and as it ate, its fur became smoother and shinier, so shiny that it was almost dazzling.

"Comfortable, comfortable." After eating, the little yellow bird lay on the stone table in a unkempt manner, squinting its eyes and spitting out flames from its mouth.

This wave of nourishment is quite important for it, making up for the loss of nearly half a year of dormancy.

The only thing it doesn't like is the current cold weather, which prevents it from enjoying a sunbath.

"Why did you suddenly fall asleep for such a long time this time?" Song Changming asked as he sat at the stone table.

Now that the little yellow bird can speak human language, Song Changming might as well ask it directly about some of the doubts he had in the past.

"Blood, blood awakening." said the little yellow bird.

"Why does that big demon buzzard worship you as its master?"

"Because, because of blood."

"Bloodline?"

"My bloodline is noble."

The little yellow bird couldn't speak in long sentences, and most of its answers were very concise. It would occasionally ponder its choice of words, appearing very unfamiliar.

"What's your connection with the divine bird Phoenix?" Song Changming asked again.

"Yes, it's Xiao Huang's, the ancestor."

Song Changming raised his eyebrows, and Su Qingqing beside him was also surprised and said: "The divine bird Tianfeng is actually your ancestor! Xiao Huang, I didn't expect you to have such a great background!"

"So now that your bloodline has awakened, you can also be considered a divine bird and phoenix?" Song Changming couldn't help but ask.

"No," the little yellow bird denied it.

Its bloodline is noble because of Archaeopteryx, but that does not mean it is the divine bird Archaeopteryx.

However, due to its lack of language skills, it didn't know how to explain it to Song Changming.

Fortunately, Su Qingqing had been to Fox Mountain after all, and was considered half a demon, so she knew more about this and explained it for it.

Simply put, as the Archaeopteryx from ancient times, not all of its offspring are pureblooded.

After generations of reproduction, the pure-blooded phoenix bird may no longer exist today.

In fact, if we must trace it back, in fact, all kinds of birds in the world, including the common birds that can be seen everywhere, have more or less the blood of the Heavenly Phoenix.

It’s just that the blood in this part is already very thin, so thin that it can be ignored.

The difference between the little yellow bird and other birds is that the little yellow bird still retains a lot of Tianfeng blood.

Compared to other birds, it has a greater chance of awakening the Heavenly Phoenix bloodline and undergoing transformation.

For example, this time of hibernation is to awaken its Heavenly Phoenix bloodline so that it can evolve.

After listening to Su Qingqing's explanation, Song Changming finally understood.

This so-called evolution is somewhat similar to atavism.

With continuous evolution and the stimulation of the ancestor's bloodline, the little yellow bird can become closer and closer to the legendary divine bird, the Phoenix.

The great buzzard demon happened to obtain the feather of a phoenix, and inexplicably took on the responsibility of protecting the little yellow bird.

Perhaps, the great buzzard demon knew from the beginning that this little yellow bird would eventually awaken the bloodline of the Heavenly Phoenix, so he was so concerned about it.

In short, if the little yellow bird before was just an ordinary bird.

At this moment, Xiao Huang, who has completed a blood awakening, has transcended the scope of ordinary birds and become different and unique!

"Not bad, not bad. It's not in vain." Song Changming smiled.

He has been providing me with good food and drink for so many years, and it can be considered that there is some reward in return.

Maybe he will really raise a magical bird in the future.

"Changming, from now on, I will protect you." As if he had almost digested it, Xiao Huang suddenly stood up, stretched out one wing, and said to Song Changming.

After he was able to speak, the first name he uttered fluently was Song Changming's.

"Xiao Huang, stop being so rude. You should call me Master." Su Qingqing interrupted.

"No, no, bloodline, no, no dignity compared to me." Xiao Huang raised his bird neck and said arrogantly.

In their bird world, status seems to be determined purely by the quality of bloodline.

"Since you don't want to call me Young Master..." Seeing that the little bird was still a little arrogant, Song Changming couldn't help but take out a top-grade fire treasure to tease him.

"Call me master, and this fire spirit root will be yours."

Xiao Huang's whole body froze, and his red eyes stared straight at this rare treasure.

The fire spirit root is not something that can be seen commonly. Even a master or a great demon would find it difficult to obtain it.

He also looted this item from the Qiankun Ring of Su Xiang, the old master of the Su family. There is only one of this kind.

"It's so hot, I love it." Xiao Huang's inner pride only lasted for a few seconds.

"Master, Master"

Song Changming was as satisfied as Uncle Goldfish who had succeeded, and threw the fire spirit root to the little yellow bird.

That's right, a pet bird should look like a pet bird.

(End of this chapter)