The Cultivation of Immortality by Mortals Begins with the Abandoned Children of the River

Chapter 667: Tempering the True Spirit Bloodline

Hearing Zhan Nianchuan say this, Meng Tingke gently stroked it, reluctantly handed the egg to him, and did not forget to remind:

"Be careful, don't break it."

Seeing him holding an egg in each hand, concentrating on observing and pondering, Meng Tingke could not sit still and started to fight for the egg:

"Little brother, you have that rotten egg, no, you have three eggs, hurry up and give me this egg!" Meng Tingke asked directly.

Knowing that it was my egg, you still took it away, leaving only two rotten eggs for me, you really can do it, Zhan Nianchuan muttered in his heart.

But he was not angry. Meng Tingke still played a big role in this operation. At least she did not hold him back. It was right to give her one of the four eggs. Besides, given her relationship with him, there was nothing to say even if he gave her one more.

After recalling the relevant content of "Controlling Insects and Taming Beasts", he carefully placed the four eggs on the ground, and then took out a small bottle of the Fountain of Youth.

As the mouth of the bottle opened, a vast breath of life like the ocean escaped, making the pores of the two people and the two spirit beasts dilate, and they felt extremely comfortable and comfortable, as if they were about to fly to heaven. Meng Tingke unconsciously walked towards the bottle, wishing to grab the bottle of immortal fountain and finish it.

Zhan Nianchuan carefully tilted the mouth of the bottle and poured out a drop of golden water as bright as the sun, which fell on one of the eggs that was lacking vitality and had a weak breath.

Meng Tingke watched this scene nervously, and couldn't help but cover her chest that was so full that it was about to burst.

Snap!

In her nervous and expectant eyes, the drop of golden liquid fell on the eggshell and quickly merged into it.

Gradually, this Qingluan egg became whiter and smoother, and like the other two eggs, it exuded the same vigorous breath of life.

It really worked.

Zhan Nianchuan was delighted to see this, and felt that the egg was out of danger, so he dripped another drop on another egg with a weak breath, intending to take back the Fountain of Youth, but he never expected to be opposed by Meng Tingke.

"This egg is mine, give it a drop too!"

"Drop more!"

Zhan Nianchuan had no choice but to pour a drop on the other two eggs, and then, with the idea of ​​balance, he poured another drop on the two weakest eggs.

Seeing that Meng Tingke still wanted more, Zhan Nianchuan had to put on a serious face and warned her that these eggs could not bear more, and it might be counterproductive, so he stopped her idea.

After stroking his chin and thinking for a while, Zhan Nianchuan gently cast a spell, making the entire Baiyun Boat suddenly doubled in size, with a width of more than 50 feet and a length of more than 100 feet.

Then he patted the spirit beast bag that Meng Tingke had given him before, and a huge bird corpse suddenly appeared in the flying boat, filling the entire flying boat. It was the Qingluan.

He put his palm close to the wound on the Qingluan's body, muttering something in his mouth. As time passed, the originally huge Qingluan corpse gradually shriveled up, and then he grabbed it suddenly, and a large amount of red blood appeared out of thin air, turning into a huge red ball that kept spinning in Zhan Nianchuan's hand, emitting bursts of blood light, and vaguely saw a Qingluan phantom flying and singing on the ball.

"This... this Qingluan actually has a trace of the true spirit blood of the ancient divine bird Qingluan!" Meng Tingke exclaimed, tightly grabbing the neck of the idiot beside him.

Zhan Nianchuan's actions have not stopped yet.

The temperature inside the flying boat suddenly rose a hundred times.

Under the sudden high temperature, Meng Ting's mouth was dry and her whole body was sweating. She didn't care about scolding Zhan Nianchuan for playing tricks, but quickly grabbed the squeaking Tujialong and Erhuo in her hands and covered them with her own protective aura.

Even though she was dozens of feet away and covered by the protective aura, she was still extremely unbearable. She felt that her throat was smoking, and even her long black hair was partially curled.

However, she had no idea of ​​escaping from the flying boat, but opened her eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of her without blinking.

At this time, the huge red sphere was less than 30% of the original size, and it was shrinking rapidly. It became more crystal clear, more solid and thick, and looked like blood-colored agate. Although the phantom of the blue phoenix also became smaller, it became more agile and natural, and the power it exuded became stronger and stronger.

"He... is he tempering the true spirit bloodline?" Erhuo and Tujialong were tongue-tied and couldn't even speak clearly.

"That must be it! If the refined true spirit blood is integrated into the bodies of these four blue phoenixes, their future achievements will be limitless, and they may even... become true spirits!" Meng Tingke swallowed hard, not knowing whether it was because her throat was too dry or because it was too unbelievable.

Half an hour later.

Meng Tingke finally couldn't stand the torture of such high temperature, and escaped from the Baiyun Boat with the two spirit beasts, each trying to drink water and take a bath.

However, because they were worried about their eggs and were curious about the final result, they were very fast. After only a quarter of an hour, they returned to the side of the Baiyun Boat.

Looking at the Baiyun Boat, whose walls were faintly red, Meng Tingke and the two spirit beasts were shocked and quickly retreated.

"This guy, the true fire in his body is so strong, I think the fire of the fire spirit root cultivators in the Danhai realm may not be as strong as his."

"That's for sure, otherwise how could he penetrate Xiao Hecheng's flying boat with just a palm strike? That is a top-grade earth-level flying boat, and it is engraved with a top-level third-level defense formation."

"I'm really looking forward to the four birds. They will be very cute and powerful when they hatch!"

"Of course, they have true spirit blood!"

"I'll have him raise them for me when they hatch. This kind of spiritual bird is simply not affordable for ordinary people. They are picky and won't eat anything other than the flesh and blood of monsters. They also need to eat spiritual medicine and drink spiritual springs. They also need people to tame and train them. If they enter the realm of enlightenment, it will be easy to spend millions of spiritual stones a year."

"You're right to think so."

An hour passed quickly as they discussed.

Feeling that the temperature of the Baiyun Boat was still rising and the boat wall had turned red, they looked at each other in surprise, immediately slapped a few ice talismans on their bodies, and then flew into it and came to a golden cauldron next to Zhan Nianchuan.

This golden cauldron was extremely large and heavy, with countless complex silver runes on it, which were constantly flowing and evolving, and it was mysterious.

The cauldron was filled with blood and there were dozens of spiritual medicine fragments floating in it. They were all fourth-level spiritual medicines! A blue phoenix several feet in size cried angrily in the blood wave, flapping its wings and trying to fly.

However, just after it flew a few feet, it was grabbed by Zhan Nianchuan and directly immersed in the rolling blood wave, turning into endless blood power.

Zhan Nianchuan stepped on the spirit gathering array, lowered his eyes and stared at the cauldron, his expression was neither sad nor happy, and waved his hands together to cast a series of magic formulas, controlling the four white jade eggs to float in the cauldron, helping them absorb the power of the true spirit blood and abundant medicinal power, while also slowly tempering their root bones and blood.

Meng Tingke and the two spirit beasts did not dare to disturb them, and they were burned so hard that they had to fly out again.

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