Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 992 Yuan Feng's magical powers

Deng Chanyu didn't want to desperately exploit the labor of the three big lolis. Emeishan could still provide some assistance.

She said, "Hongxiao and Ping'er can also help you. They know a little needlework when they are at home. I think their skills are good, but they don't understand the fairy sewing methods well enough, and their magic power is not enough. In addition, if there is any work that requires hard work, go and ask the iron-eating beasts in the back mountain. They have eaten and drunk my water for so many years, so they should do some work!"

The powerful iron-eating beasts near Taiyuan Cave all heard Deng Chanyu's words. From the trees, the bushes, and the cracks in the rocks, they all looked over, their small round ears twitching. "Is he calling us?" We seemed to hear the words "eat" and "drink." Was it time for dinner?
The three big lolis made a simple division of labor. The main reason was that the list given by Deng Chanyu was too long. If they were to sew small clothes and small hats, they would not be able to finish it in ten years. It was more reasonable for each person to be responsible for one part.

When it comes to art, no matter what kind of art it is, Qiongxiao is the best. She is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. As her mount, Honghu bird has also gained talent in this area through influence from her, so the work of sewing clothes, which requires more skills, is given to her.

Deng Chanyu had seen Xiao Qingluan's craftsmanship before, and it was hard to describe. Honghu volunteered to do it. She checked it out and found that it was indeed a good craftsmanship. At least she could tell what the animals embroidered were, and that was enough.

Xiao Qingluan is considered an old employee of Taiyuan Cave in Mount Emei. When she stands in the mountains and shouts "I'm back", the iron-eating beasts see her appear and they all jump down from the 30-meter-high trees without hesitation, just to eat more delicious food.

She also knew Mu Zha, who was good at mechanical engineering, and was responsible for commanding a group of iron-eating beasts to do some rough work, such as cutting trees to build cribs and toys.

The flower-feathered bird is responsible for playing with Daji. Bixiao likes to play, and her mount is not much better. Usually, the flower-feathered bird is responsible for playing with Daji, with only one requirement, which is to make Daji happy.

Before the playmate, the Flower-Feathered Bird, was in place, Daji frowned slightly, rubbed her belly, and said a little annoyedly, "The little guy is making a fuss again."

Deng Chanyu quickly explained for her unborn child, "That means the child likes you. The child is energetic, which is a good thing."

Daji looked at her expressionlessly. How come such a great thing didn’t happen to you?

Deng Chanyu hurriedly scolded the iron-eating beasts that ran over after hearing the word "eat".

"Stop making trouble." Daji said calmly to the air.

The little life in the belly noticed something, and through the unique connection, the little life rolling in the belly saw Mama with a gloomy face, so serious, so scary!

Can't that guy come and talk to me? I may be small, but I need exercise too!

After waiting for a while, the little life did not get the helper he expected, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly, thinking that he should just be honest.

He quickly sent a message to Mama that he would be a good boy, then he obediently returned to his normal fetal position, sat upright, and said that he was a good child.

"Well, stay like this, don't move, you're making me upset!"

When Daji was about to turn her attention to the "culprit", Deng Chanyu cleverly pulled the big loli bird in front of her.

The big loli Hualingniao is just like Bixiao. Her main characteristics are that she is heartless and can't read people's expressions.

"Madam Su, let me tell you a funny joke."

Deep in Taiyuan Cave.

"I, Hongyun, have always acted uprightly throughout my life and have never done anything bad. Why did I suffer such a tragic death? I don't accept it! I don't accept it!" Deng Chanyu used the moonlight's telepathic ability to communicate with Hongmeng Purple Qi, trying to understand what this thing was thinking. As a result, the voices heard on the outermost layer all came from Hongyun.

She remained noncommittal: "Old man, you're already dead. Since you're dead, just be quiet! That's it? Okay, okay, next one."

The purple mist in front of her eyes suddenly expanded. She sat cross-legged with an unchanged expression, and he activated his telepathy again.

"I, Hongyun, consider myself to be of low moral character and have already given up my seat in Zixiao Palace. What else do you want? What have I done wrong?"

"Ah, yes, yes, you are right. It is this world that is wrong. Next one."

"I am a red cloud all my life."

"Get lost! You're bullying an honest person, aren't you?! Get lost! Don't let me see you again. I'll beat you up every time I see you!"

In fact, Deng Chanyu didn’t know whether his telepathic ability could hear Hongmeng Ziqi’s thoughts. She just wanted to give it a try. If it worked, everyone would be happy. If it didn’t, she wouldn’t lose anything.

The result was that what emerged from this wisp of Hongmeng purple energy was all Hong Yun's resentment, which was endless. When he found one, it was resentment, and when he found another, it was still resentment.

She could understand this. If Deng Chanyu had obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi and then been killed, she would also feel that it was unfair.

Otherwise, don't give it to me. But since you've given it to me, you should at least give me some protection, whether it's a whim, a warning from heaven, or even a strong wind blowing down the flagpole.

Hongyun didn't receive any warning and died in a daze.

It is normal to have so much resentment now.

Deng Chanyu understood, but that didn't mean she was willing to listen to a dead ghost's resentful nagging. "What's your point? If you have the guts, go find the Two Saints of the West, find Kunpeng!" What? Kunpeng fell, and the Two Saints of the West handed Buddhism over to Moonlight? Now the cause and effect are all on Buddhism and Moonlight? Oh, that's fine, you can continue your nagging.

The effect of his telepathy was not very good. He kept stimulating his mental power frequently and continuously. Deng Chanyu felt like she had overused the Mangekyō Sharingan. Her eyes were almost blurry. She tried for a long time but couldn't find the voice of Hongmeng Ziqi. She even suspected that this thing had no voice, or it was just a kind of high-dimensional information that was difficult for her to understand.

Deng Chanyu returned his telepathy to Yue Guang, rubbed his eyes, and his vision quickly recovered.

Facing the cyclone with a diameter of over five meters in front of her, she had an idea and borrowed another magical power from the Phoenix.

This is an ability inherited from Yuan Feng. It has no specific name. If I have to name it, it can be called "Yuan Feng's Mouth"!
The specific function is that you can eat anything and absorb everything.

Her lips opened slightly, like a snake inhaling, and a suction force appeared between her lips and teeth, and she used her magical power to attack the Hongmeng purple energy.

The purple air looked like cotton candy and had very tight connections internally. If she pulled a single hair, the whole body would move. She might be able to pull a single hair, but definitely not the whole body. Apart from a belly full of wind, she didn't absorb anything.

Deng Chanyu changed her tactics again. Her cheeks puffed up, and she briefly accumulated magic power. Then she spit out a stream of Nanming Lihuo towards the Hongmeng purple qi, and then tried to swallow the Nanming Lihuo and the Hongmeng purple qi together while they were entangled.

(End of this chapter)