After several operations, the noise inside the furnace gradually subsided.
Ji Jinshu lifted a corner of the alchemy furnace to check what was inside.
At this time, the golden-winged bird trapped in the alchemy furnace was exhausted, dying, and collapsed to the ground, no longer having the arrogance it had before.
Afterwards, Ji Jinshu's next move made Wen Ci and the others extremely confused.
Ji Jinshu actually set up a barbecue grill in public and took out a piece of spirit beast meat and started grilling it.
"Sister Shu, what are you doing?"
"Hasn't this golden-winged bird been solved?"
"Nothing, I've been fighting for so long, I'm hungry."
Hungry...hungry?
Wen Ci was stunned by what Ji Jinshu said.
If he remembered correctly, Sister Shu was already in the early stage of foundation building.
Didn’t you practice fasting after building your foundation?
He thought so and asked.
"That's right, I'm just hungry and want to eat."
Ling Qianjiao's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.
He turned around and took Wen Ci to check on the conditions of his fellow junior brothers and sisters.
After recovering from his injuries, Ling Qianjiao took his fellow apprentices to pick the Spiritual Erosion Fruit.
Xia Yuan didn't play any role in the whole process. He was too embarrassed to follow and share a share. He led the group to meditate on the spot to regulate their breathing and digest the pills.
However, Ji Jinshu approached the golden-winged bird with the spirit beast meat.
Ji Jinshu had long had his eyes on this golden-winged bird, and it was perfect for his senior brothers and sisters to have as a spiritual pet.
Especially her sixth senior brother.
It is a perfect match for Shanglu's gold spiritual roots.
The thing about grilling meat for yourself.
Ji Jinshu didn't lie, but half of it was for the golden-winged bird to eat.
However, she left before she could finish her words.
Ji Jinshu had received news from Shang Lu before and knew that this spirit beast still liked to eat human food very much.
For Ji Jinshu, who had just returned from modern times, controlling the stomach of a spirit beast was as easy as pie.
Ji Jinshu brought the roasted spirit beast meat close to the golden-winged bird's nose.
She also deliberately dripped a few drops of spiritual liquid from her personal space on the spirit beast meat.
The next moment, the bound golden-winged bird moved slightly and slowly opened its eyes.
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