Stunning Elixir: Husband, it's time to feed the spirit beasts

Chapter 228 The Birth of Cauldron Spirit
After Xiao Lan'er returned to the Wuxin Inn, she immediately began to absorb and refine the spiritual energy.

When Xiao Lan'er kept absorbing the spiritual energy provided by the inn, the spiritual energy stored in her dantian was also slowly overflowing to meet the spiritual energy Xiao Lan'er needed for cultivation.

While Xiao Lan'er was repairing the aura in her body and continuously consolidating her spiritual power, the cauldron spirit in the historical cauldron had also slowly formed.

Cauldron Ling opened his eyes in a sea of ​​blue and red flames.

The newly born Cauldron Spirit wanted to leave the cauldron furnace, but found that he couldn't leave the cauldron furnace. He exhausted all his strength to open the lid of the cauldron furnace, but he could only lie on the edge of the furnace and look out.

The first person he saw was Xiao Lan'er who was meditating cross-legged, and the first bird he saw was Feng Qing, which Xiao Lan'er released to protect him before meditating.

Xiao Lan'er's soul power has been fused with the fire of history many times, and the other half of the reason for the rebirth of the cauldron spirit is the real fire of the phoenix.

Sensing the familiar aura of this person and bird, Ding Ling opened his big black eyes and called out in a soft and waxy voice: "Father, mother."

Hearing the sound of the historical cauldron, Feng Qing immediately stared at the historical cauldron defensively. When he saw the appearance of the cauldron spirit, the hair on his body stood up to guard against the new cauldron spirit.

When he heard Cauldron Ling speak, Feng Qing staggered and almost fell to the ground: "What are you yelling nonsense?"

Ding Ling looked innocent and innocent, and his black eyes turned back and forth on Xiao Lan'er and Feng Qing: "Father, why doesn't mother open her eyes and take a look at me?"

Suddenly, Ding Ling's little face collapsed: "Father, does mother not like me?"

Seeing Ding Ling asking herself innocently and seriously, Feng Qing felt a headache: "I am not your father, nor is she your mother."

"Impossible!" Cauldron Ling said firmly, "I clearly have the breath of you and mother in my body!"

Feng Qing's headache was so painful that she really wanted to shake Xiao Lan'er awake, and asked what was going on, how could he have such a big son out of thin air!
Seeing Feng Qing's headache, Ding Ling pursed his mouth in grievance, as if he was about to shed tears at any moment: "Father, don't you like me too?"

"I said I'm not your father." Feng Qing explained again and again.

He doesn't like humans like Xiao Lan'er at all, okay?

He only likes a phoenix with the same beautiful feathers as him!

Ding Ling looked at Feng Qing's refusal to admit himself, and cried aggrievedly.

As soon as he cried, blue fire fell from his eyes, and he fell into the cauldron exhausted, followed by the sound of the lid closing on the cauldron of history.

Feng Qing was a little worried about the situation of the cauldron spirit for a while, and immediately opened the furnace cover, and saw that the cauldron spirit was crying at the bottom of the cauldron, hugging her legs. She couldn't stop crying, the blue flames kept falling down, and even some blue flames All overflowed.

If Feng Qing hadn't been protected by the real fire of the Phoenix, she wouldn't have dared to get so close to the historical cauldron.

Looking at Ding Ling who was crying sadly in the historical cauldron, Feng Qing couldn't help but think of himself ten thousand years ago. He was also like this at that time. In an instant, all the clansmen were left with only himself, and the boundless despair and loneliness.

Empathy made Feng Qing very unbearable, Feng Qing yelled at Cauldron Ling: "Don't cry."

Cauldron raised his head, opened his watery eyes and said, "Father, are you willing to have me?"

(End of this chapter)