Chapter 465: Archaeopteryx Tianfeng! (Two in one)
Dec. It is the coldest time.
High snow fell from the sky, paving a thick layer of the Qing Cypress Domain’s boundary, like a world of ice and snow.
Song House.
"Fu Tie here."
"Hang some lanterns."
"The flowers need to be pruned again, try to be more festive."
"Where are the koi in the pond, there are a few more, there are too few, and the appearance is certain. Be good."
"Be sure to be perfect and satisfy the head of the family. The annual money you will be rewarded this year will not be less."
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In all the courtyards, deacons directed their servants to decorate the lights, making the atmosphere of the New Year stronger.
Inner courtyard, Song Changming sat cross-legged in the courtyard, watching the snow falling outside the house, like goose feathers, which was very beautiful. "Young Master is rarely free, sit here to enjoy the snow." Su Qingqing knelt on the side, warmed wine for Song Changming and picked up plums. "Haha, I won't be idle for long, but I always have to combine work and rest in everything. I am not a workaholic." Song Changming chuckled and opened his mouth and let Su Qingqing put the plums into his mouth.
Watch the warm wine in the glass and feel that the snow scene in front of you is even more beautiful.
"The road is blocked by heavy snow. I heard that many cities and villages have an emergency in winter food." Su Qingqing suddenly said with some concern. "That's the matter of the royal palace. There are special officials to deal with it. Without the special order of King Cui, we don't have to worry about this. It's better to do less things that exceed power." Song Changming said without caring.
"Oh" Su Qingqing nodded, her expression still a little confused.
Since the demise of the Su family, she followed her mother out for several months, then said goodbye to her mother and returned to Song Changming alone.
Because Song Changming was still lacking in trust after becoming the Grand Marshal of the Army and Horses, Su Qingqing was smart and clever, so he followed Song Changming, now he is half a personal guard and half a person from the cabinet shogunate.
Song Changming gave Su Qingqing some power. Although he did not have a clear official position, he was a privileged person and used for training.
So now Su Qingqing also knows some internal affairs of Cuibaidao.
As they were talking, a wave of heat suddenly emerged from the inner room, and a faint red light filled the entire yard in a blink of an eye.
The ice and snow in the courtyard also quickly melted into water vapor with this sudden heat wave, which shows how high the heat wave temperature is. "Young master, it's Xiao Huang." Su Qingqing turned her head and looked towards the inner room and couldn't help but say.
"It's okay, this kind of energy radiation has been more than ten times." Song Changming said without a doubt.
Now almost half a year has passed, the little yellow bird is still sleeping inside, but the big demon turtle has left, leaving only the white bird as her eyes, and continue to wait. Eat and live in Song's house for free.
"Huh?" Song Changming didn't care, but when he saw the warm wine in his glass of wine was vaguely boiling, he felt that the energy radiation this time was stronger than any previous one.
The protective array in the courtyard was stimulated, isolating the heat waves and not affecting other parts of the Song house.
As the heat wave gradually strengthened, the space in the entire yard became difficult to breathe.
If Song Changming and Su Qingqing were not very human, I would have been killed by the heat wave.
Touch!
The door of the inner room was directly opened, and a ball of golden flame gushed out.
Song Changming raised his hand and waved his hand, and the master's power was released, resisting the golden flame.
Su Qingqing's body turned into a demonic shadow, covering her body, and her eyes subconsciously turned into pink-eyed demonic eyes, and through the golden fire, she could see through the room.
I saw a golden energy ball, which was like a thread peeling off the cocoon, gradually falling off and dissipating.
A little guy wrapped in wings showed his appearance from it, it was the little yellow bird that Song Changming had raised for many years. "Ah, young master, Xiao Huang is awake!" Su Qingqing could not help but feel shocked and said happily when she noticed that the aura in the room was reviving.
The white bird outside the courtyard wall was also a little unable to sit still, so he flew to the yard and observed the situation in the inner room.
After a loud bird song, the little guy seemed to be reborn and spread his wings.
The next moment, the golden fire instantly destroyed the entire room. Although Song Changming was not injured, it was still a black line.
No more, the little broken bird woke up and his ability to destroy the house has increased!
Although the prosperity of the New Year is not necessarily a bad thing, it will not destroy it at all.
"What a strong demon fire!" Su Qingqing exclaimed.
When she was in Yuanzhou Hushan, she had seen many fire-type demon clans and monsters.
With the same control flame, the golden demon fire burst out from the little yellow bird is definitely the strongest demon fire she has ever seen.
It's just that due to the limitations of the little yellow bird itself, the power of the golden demon fire has not been shown at all. "With my master's power, can't I restrain the instinct of this golden strange fire?" Song Changming frowned, not underestimating the golden demon fire released by the little yellow bird.
The heavenly phoenix divine fire released by the giant turtle demon through the heavenly phoenix feather was burned by everything. The powerful flames also left a deep impression on Song Changming and it was unforgettable.
The golden demon fire of the little yellow bird faintly has a faint shadow of the Tianfeng Shen Fire.
Although the turtle demon denied that the little yellow bird was a heavenly phoenix, Song Changming always doubted whether there was any connection between the little yellow bird and the ancient divine bird Tianfeng.
As the birds were singing, the little yellow bird turned into a little firebird and flew out, and turned around in front of Song Changming and the others. Naturally, there were a circle of golden flames around them, like a sun wheel.
Facing with Song Changming's eyes, the little yellow bird tilted its head. "Chang, Changming." "Huh?" Song Changming heard a childish voice and called him with some stuttering stutter.
The sound came from the little yellow bird in front of me.
The little yellow bird, who has been unable to speak, was finally able to speak after this sleep. "Xiao Huang, you can speak." Su Qingqing was a little afraid of the burning golden flames, but she still asked in surprise.
The little yellow bird turned his head and looked at Su Qingqing.
"Qingqing."
This claim is still stingy, but there is less stuttering.
"Hehe, it's me, Xiao Huang, you have finally grown up." Su Qingqing smiled with relief.
With the wisdom shown by the little yellow bird in the past, and has been with Song Changming for so many years, it is normal that he should have spoken out long ago.
But it seems that because of the inadequate growth and evolution, I can't scream.
"Grow up, grow up." The little yellow bird looked at himself again.
The golden demon fire continued to shrink and quickly turned into a flame coat, draped on the surface of the little yellow bird's feathers, looking quite gorgeous.
The little yellow bird today looks very different from the chicks before.
One can see the uniqueness of this bird.
The little yellow bird seemed to be very excited about his changes, and happily circled around Song Changming and the others. "Xiao Huang, no matter how happy you are, I will take away your flame first, and my family will almost be unable to bear it." Song Changming reminded.
The little yellow bird realized that the place where it had originally slept had turned into coke ruins, and the originally beautiful green plants in the yard had long been destroyed by the heat waves.
When seeing his destruction, the little yellow bird was somewhat disgusted. The demon fire covered with her feathers quickly disappeared and disappeared into her body.
When the source of the flame is gone, the heat wave gradually subsides. "Yes, I'm sorry." The little yellow bird simply admitted his mistake.
But every time I say a new word, it seems a bit rusty.
"Forget it, pay attention next time." Song Changming did not blame Xiao Huangniao for this.
After all, the other party was unintentional. "Changming, hungry." The little yellow bird fell on the only stone table in the yard, and suddenly looked at Song Changming again and said.
Song Changming didn't care much about what Xiao Huangniao called him. The little guy hadn't eaten for nearly half a year, so it's normal for him to be hungry now. "Young Master!" When Song Changming closed the protective formation in the courtyard, Song Ping'an rushed in with his men.
"It's okay." Song Changming stood in the ruined yard and waved his hand.
"This" Song Ping'an looked around and could not see that nothing was wrong. "Is this, what's wrong?" In the courtyard, except Song Changming and Su Qingqing, there were only little yellow birds eating big mouths on the stone table.
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After the little yellow bird disappeared from its flame coat, it looked more ordinary, but its feathers were golden and beautiful.
It now likes people, likes to eat cooked food, especially cooked demon meat, followed by some treasure materials with sufficient spiritual energy, such as the spiritual energy materials grown in the sea of treasures in the Emperor City.
Since becoming the Grand Marshal of the Army, Song Changming also had a way out. As long as he had enough money, he could transport some from the sea of treasure in the Imperial City every month as an excellent food supplement or cultivation resource.
Only ordinary people eat too much of these spiritual treasures, which can prolong life, cure diseases and eliminate disasters, and are considered as the treasure among treasures.
Song Changming has always been generous to the people around him. Even the two yard dogs and the little yellow birds raised in his home can be divided into some spiritual treasures.
There seems to be a ball of fire in the little yellow bird's belly, and the food it swallows will be digested in a blink of an eye.
I quickly ate the portion of food that is twice its size, and as it eats, its hair becomes softer and shiny, and it is a little dazzling.
"Super, comfortable." After eating, the little yellow bird spread out on the stone table without any image, squinted his eyes and kept spitting flames in his mouth.
This wave of supplementary supplements is still quite important to it, making up for the deficit of Shenmeng for nearly half a year.
The only thing it doesn't like is the cold weather now, which makes it unable to enjoy sunbathing.
"Why did you suddenly fall asleep for so long this time?" Song Changming asked while sitting at the stone table.
Now the little yellow bird can speak people's words. Song Changming was confused in the past, so it would be better to ask it straight to the point. "Blood, blood awakens." said the little yellow bird.
"Why do you worship the big demon bird?"
"Because, because of the bloodline."
"Bloodline?"
"My, bloodline, noble."
The little yellow bird can't say too long sentences, most of which reply is very concise, and I will think about the words from time to time. It seems very unfamiliar.
"What is your connection with the divine bird Tianfeng?" Song Changming asked again.
"Yes, it's Xiao Huang's, the ancestor."
Song Changming raised his eyebrows, and Su Qingqing beside him was also surprised: "The divine bird, Tianfeng, is your ancestor! Xiao Huang, I didn't expect that you are so big!"
"So now after your bloodline awakens, It can also be considered a divine bird, Tianfeng?" Song Changming couldn't help but say.
"No" the little yellow bird denied the matter.
Its bloodline is noble because of the Heavenly Phoenix Archaeological Bird, but it does not mean that it is the divine bird Tianfeng.
It's just that its lack of language ability makes it a little unaware of how to explain it to Song Changming.
Fortunately, Su Qingqing has been in Hushan after all, so she is considered a half-demon. She knows more about this and explains it.
Simply put, as an archaeological bird in ancient times, the descendants of Tianfeng were not all pure blood.
After generations of reproduction, the pure blood phoenix and divine bird may have long disappeared.
Even if you have to trace it back, in fact, the birds and birds all over the world, including ordinary birds everywhere, have more or less the blood of the sky phoenix.
But this part of the bloodline is already quite thin, so thin that it can be ignored.
The difference between the little yellow bird and other birds is that the little yellow bird still retains more Tianfeng bloodlines.
Compared with other birds, it has a higher probability of awakening the bloodline of the Tianfeng and obtaining transformation.
For example, this time the sleep is to awaken its bloodline and evolve.
After listening to Su Qingqing's explanation, Song Changming realized it.
This so-called evolution is somewhat similar to the situation of ancestral rebirth.
With the continuous evolution and stimulation of the ancestral bloodline, the little yellow bird can get closer and closer to the legendary divine bird Tianfeng.
The big monster of the turtle bird accidentally got the feathers of the sky phoenix, and inexplicably shouldered the responsibility of protecting the little yellow bird.
Perhaps, the big monster of the turtle bird knew from the beginning that this little yellow bird would eventually awaken the bloodline of the sky, so he was so concerned.
In short, if the little yellow bird before was just an ordinary bird.
The Xiao Huang, who had completed his bloodline awakening at this moment, had already transcended the category of the mortal bird and became unique and unique!
"It's not bad, it's not in vain." Song Changming smiled.
He has provided delicious food and drink for so many years, and has also produced some rewards.
He might really raise a divine bird in the future. "Changming, day, in the future, I will cover you." As if it had been almost digested, Xiao Huang suddenly stood up, stretched out his wings and said to Song Changming.
After this, the first thing to say is Song Changming's name.
"Xiao Huang, don't be so rude, you must call me young master." Su Qingqing interrupted from the side. "No, no, blood, no, no, no nobility." Xiao Huang raised the bird's neck and said proudly.
In their bird world, status seems to be purely judging by the quality of blood.
"Since I don't want to call you a young master," Song Changming saw that the bird was a little arrogant, so he couldn't help but take out a top-quality fire treasure material to tease him.
"Call the master, this fire spirit root is yours."
Xiao Huang's whole body stiffened, and his red eyes fell straight onto this rare treasure.
The fire spirit root is not an ordinary visible thing, even if it is a master or a great demon, it is difficult to get it.
This thing was also found by him from the Qiankun Ring of Su Xiang, the old master of the Su family. This is the only one. "So hot, I like it very much." Xiao Huang's inner pride lasted only for a few seconds.
"Master, Master"
Song Changming was as satisfied as the goldfish uncle succeeded, and threw the fire spirit root to the little yellow bird.
This is right, pet birds must look like pet birds.
(This chapter ends)