Chapter 42: Roasting the bird for eating its ashes?
When the unlucky guy following Ye Linglong rushed over and saw this scene, he was completely stunned.
Aren't they just chasing them and pecking at them? There's no big grudge, right? It's not like six people would join forces to roast all the golden-winged birds on the fire, right?
But on second thought, I felt a little relieved to see these arrogant golden-winged birds being killed after escaping like a grandson just now. But who could have thought of this idea? This was too outrageous.
But they actually did such an outrageous thing.
The unlucky guy touched his chin which was almost dropped in shock, and decided to just endure it. He couldn't afford to offend this group of people, really couldn't afford to offend them.
In addition to him, there were many people who had rushed here from near and far. They thought that a precious treasure had appeared here, which was why it was so glittering. However, they never expected that after going through so much trouble and rushing here to seize the opportunity, they ended up seeing six people working together to roast a bird?
I ran so hard that my shoes fell off, I was so anxious that I lost my mind, and now this is what you show them?
What is this?
How come there are so many golden-winged birds? Why do these people roast them? Because they taste good?
That's not right. The birds were all burnt, and a lot of their flesh and bones were burned to ashes. Although the ashes can be eaten, they don't taste very good, do they? Are they particularly nutritious? I haven't heard that the ashes of golden-winged birds are a panacea.
No one who comes here has no question marks on his head.
The amazing thing is that even though they don’t understand it, they just want to watch it for some unknown reason.
More and more people gathered and watched them roasting the bird, and the noise of discussion grew louder and louder.
Ye Linglong was stunned when she saw so many people coming. She had not intended to be so high-profile, but these golden-winged birds were so dazzling that they continued to attract people from far and wide to come here.
However, this does not affect her to continue to perform. The more people there are, the bigger her stage will be, which will be more beneficial to the reputation of Qingxuan Sect.
It is our duty to restore the glory of Qingxuan Sect in my name!
Thinking of this, Ye Linglong worked even harder to roast the bird.
"What kind of fire is this? It's so powerful that the golden-winged bird's bones and flesh were burned to ashes, and even its golden wings were melted into golden liquid!"
"I think this formation is more sophisticated. Not only can it trap so many golden-winged birds, but it can also be divided into layers! You see, the vortex in the formation separates the light ashes from the heavy gold and water. Then, whether it is eating the ashes or taking the gold and water, it will be easy."
"Eat your big head ghost, can't you see it now? I want to refine gold!"
"Hiss... Using the golden-winged bird to refine gold? Are you so arrogant? The golden-winged bird is very fierce. What is the level of cultivation of these people?"
"At least it has to be a golden elixir, right? There must be a Yuanying. Look, the bean sprout at the front must be a Yuanying!"
"Wait, she looks so small, how could she be a Yuanying?"
"Don't you understand? Once your cultivation level reaches a certain level, your beauty can remain forever and you can return to youth!"
"You really understand! Who would turn back to youth and turn themselves into a bean sprout?"
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"Ah! What did I see! The cuffs of those people behind me have moon patterns on them. They are disciples of the Hidden Moon Palace!"
Someone cried out in surprise, followed by a loud bang.
"I was wondering how come they are so powerful, it turns out they are from the Hidden Moon Palace. They are so powerful at such a young age, it seems that the Hidden Moon Palace is going to rise!"
"Ah! Look, they have refined so much gold! There are still many goldbirds that have not been refined yet! How much gold will be obtained if all are refined! This gold is extraordinary, it is the gold on the body of the goldbird, which has the property of toughness!"
As soon as these words were spoken, there was another round of exclamations, and many people's eyes turned red with envy.
This is a huge fortune, a fortune that glitters and blinds the eyes!
How many exquisite spiritual weapons can be obtained by refining these golds? Especially for a large sect like the Hidden Moon Palace, which has a master of refining weapons, I am afraid that in the next long time, the Hidden Moon Palace will produce many hot products!
But no matter how jealous they are, no one dares to openly snatch things from the Hidden Moon Palace, unless they really want to die.
"It would be great if this was the gold refined by casual cultivators."
I don't know who said this, but everyone turned to look at him with mixed feelings. Although he expressed what most people were thinking,...
What the hell are you dreaming about? If a casual cultivator has this ability, why would he continue to be a casual cultivator?
The news of their use of the golden bird to refine gold spread from one person to another, and spread farther and farther, and soon everyone in the entire Dajin Mountains who was not isolated from the world knew about it.
At this time, the disciples of the Seven Stars Sect who were far away in the depths of the Da Jin Mountains also received the news.
"Have you heard? The disciples of Yinyue Palace are roasting birds outside!"
"Roasted bird? What kind of bird are you roasting? Don't immortal cultivators practice fasting? Are you still hungry now?"
"Who knows? Maybe it smells especially good. Otherwise, why would this little thing about roasted bird be so widely spread?"
When Ye Rongyue heard the news, she felt something was wrong. She flew up to a high altitude and looked far away. Sure enough, she saw a bit of golden light and fire in the distance.
Is it just roasting a bird? And this flame...
As a genius with only one spiritual root in the fire element, Ye Rongyue is more sensitive to flames than anyone else.
This flame was definitely not an ordinary flame. It was stronger and more noble than any fire she had ever seen.
So, while her classmates were still discussing and no one was paying attention to her, she secretly ran to the side and took out her dust goggles.
"Qianchenjing, what's the situation with the flames over at the Dajin Mountains? Are there any disciples of the Hidden Moon Palace who are so powerful in controlling fire?"
At this time, a line of words appeared on the front mirror: Phoenix Divine Fire Art.
Ye Rongyue's eyes widened. Phoenix Divine Fire Art, the supreme fire art!
That is the magic formula that fire practitioners dream of obtaining!
So she quickly asked, "Who has the Phoenix Divine Fire Technique?"
At this time, another line of words appeared on the front mirror: Ye Linglong.
When Ye Rongyue saw this name, her hand trembled and the dust mirror in her hand almost fell to the ground.
How could it be her? How could it be!
The next fog on Mount Dajin is about to appear. She has already arrived near the point where the fog appears according to the instructions of the dust mirror. If she goes back to look for Ye Linglong at this time, she may miss the treasure in the secret realm of Mount Dajin.
What to do?
Elsewhere in the Dajin Mountains, other disciples of the Yinyue Palace also received the news.
"Bullshit! All the disciples of our Hidden Moon Palace are here. Who roasted a bird? And ate its ashes? Bah! Who is spreading such a boring rumor?"
"But there are indeed many people spreading rumors. There is no smoke without fire. Do you think it is possible that someone is pretending to be a disciple of our Hidden Moon Palace?"
"Yes, it must be an imposter! This person has evil intentions, we must find them out!"
At this time, all of them looked at the eldest senior brother who was flying in the air and looking into the distance.
"Brother, this matter..."
"There is no need to discuss this matter any further. It has nothing to do with us. Let's continue walking inside."
"But if you go deeper, there will probably be fog. If you get sucked in..."
Before the disciple could finish his words, the senior brother from Yinyue Palace turned his head and looked at him, and he immediately fell silent.
Over there, Ye Linglong spent a whole day, until the sun set in the west, until she had drained everyone behind her dry, before she finally finished refining the golden-winged bird.
At the moment of withdrawing from the magic circle, Ye Linglong's body tilted and fell vertically.
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