Chapter 345 Three thousand low-grade spirit stones
I was already wondering why Xiaobai, the Blood-feathered Eagle, smiled so happily. At this moment, when I heard that it was Xiaobai’s idea.
Lin Feng almost jumped up from the ground.
Since Xiaobai got the Chaos Fossil given to it by Meisha, since he woke up, he has become a little different from before.
Xiaobai's changes should have a lot to do with the Chaos Fossil.
Now Xiaobai's intelligence is definitely much stronger than ordinary monsters.
However, since the demon crystal was destroyed, the blood feather eagle's strength has remained at the second level of the open meridian.
This has obtained the Chaos Fossil, how could this cultivation level not change at all?
At this moment, Lin Feng's eyes fell on the Blood Feather Eagle.
Lin Feng's heart was filled with whispers of doubt.
Although Lin Feng's heart was full of doubts, Lin Feng looked at the bright smile of Manshu on the Blood Feather Eagle's face.
At this moment, a smile from the bottom of his heart appeared on Lin Feng's face.
"Xiaobai, why do you think you are doing such a big pot?"
Perhaps it was infected by Xiaobai's smile, Lin Feng was in a good mood at this moment, and he smiled and joked with Xiaobai.
As Lin Feng blurted out this joke, Lin Feng saw Xiaobai chattering desperately at Lin Feng.
Waving his wings, he desperately wanted to express something.
"Xiaobai, don't you want to eat sparrow soup for a long time, right?"
"When you catch a bigger sparrow in the future, you will stew a bigger sparrow?"
Seeing Xiaobai like this, although I don’t quite understand what Xiaobai means.
As Lin Feng held a try-and-see attitude, the soft words fell.
Xiaobai, who was in Lin Feng's vision, nodded to Lin Feng excitedly.
Damn, really?
Lin Feng exclaimed in his heart, and on the other side, the Blood Feather Eagle was not idle either. He directly used his wings to retreat the ten-meter-sized giant pot to the already clean four-winged Fire Skylark.
Immediately afterwards, under Lin Feng's astonished gaze, the Blood-feathered Diao Xiaobai came to his side again, and then he pulled Lin Feng, Xu Wentian, Cheng Feng and An Tongtong with eagerness on his face.
Next to the big pot.
Regarding Xiaobai's actions, at this moment, Lin Feng, Xu Wentian, Cheng Feng and An Tongtong stood there blankly.
I was stunned for two seconds.
"Puchi, haha, Lin Feng, this little white is really cute. Are you in a hurry to let us stew sparrow soup for it?"
After reminiscing about it, An Tongtong couldn't help but laughed out loud.
And with An Tongtong's charming smile.
Lin Feng, Xu Wentian and Cheng Feng also smiled happily.
...
In Lin Feng's courtyard, Lin Feng, Xu Wentian, Cheng Feng, An Tongtong, Cheng Li and others were busy working hard.
Under the big pot, the blazing flames burned.
During this process, the body of the four-winged Fire Skylark was placed into this big pot with a diameter of ten meters.
"Haha, the first time I made such a big guy, I finally got it done."
"Then I'll wait next."
After working for two or three hours, Xu Wentian was already a little panting. Lin Feng, Cheng Feng, An Tongtong and Cheng Li also had fine beads of sweat on their foreheads.
"Yes, the little guy is so lucky. This four-winged fire skylark is only a big big compared to Xiaobai."
"This big thing is probably enough for Xiaobai to eat for more than ten days."
Looking at the burning flames of my big pot man burning, Lin Feng also let out a heavy breath of turbid air and smiled and said softly.
After a word fell, Lin Feng's eyes also looked at the Blood Feathered Diao Xiaobai.
At this moment, the Blood Feather Eagle was quietly lying on the ground, staring at the burning flames under the big pot.
During this process, Lin Feng could clearly see the heat in Xiaobai's eyes and the deep expectation.
Huh, why did Xiaobai suddenly become so persistent about this sparrow soup?
What kind of attraction does this sparrow soup have to Xiaobai?
Or what benefits can it bring to Xiaobai?
After getting free, Lin Feng looked at the Blood Feather Eagle's look full of anticipation.
Lin Feng also stayed there, and thoughts filled with doubts kept passing through Lin Feng's heart.
"Brother Lin Feng, why are you stunned?"
"You have experienced a big battle before, and you have been busy for so long just now."
"You go and have a rest, and we'll leave it here."
"I'll call you~"
Seeing Lin Feng in a daze, Xu Wentian beside Lin Feng gently patted Lin Feng's shoulder and said a whisper to Lin Feng with concern.
"Thank you for your hard work~"
Lin Feng was not pretentious about Xu Wentian's kindness at this moment.
He smiled at Xu Wentian and Cheng Feng and said a whisper.
Then Lin Feng picked up the Tianluo Chixuan Sword and walked slowly towards his room.
However, just as Lin Feng entered the room, what Lin Feng didn't notice was.
On the ten-meter pot burning with raging fire, several mysterious patterns suddenly appeared.
These mysterious lines come quickly and go quickly, and they pass by in a flash.
~
Back in his room, Lin Feng gently took his room.
"I searched Tian Jingyang's property some time ago, and today I took Mu Yaqin's storage bag."
"I wonder what good things will be in these two storage bags?"
Lin Feng whispered, dealing with the injuries on his body, and changing into a clean set of clothes.
Lin Feng came to a bed and sat down slowly.
He took out the storage bag obtained from Tian Jingyang and Mu Yaqin.
Lin Feng quickly searched through it.
In this storage bag, except for some daily necessities, the rest are some healing pills.
And there are almost no cultivation resources that can be used to improve strength.
However, although no cultivation resources were found.
However, what made Lin Feng happy was that in these two storage bags, Lin Feng found three thousand low-grade spirit stones.
"Haha, three thousand low-grade spirit stones?"
At this moment, Lin Feng looked at the piles of bright low-grade spirit stones.
A smile full of joy finally appeared on Lin Feng's face.
"A low-grade spirit stone is worth 100,000 gold coins. These three thousand low-grade spirit stones are worth 300 million gold coins~"
"Hehe, three thousand low-grade spirit stones, this should be enough for me to buy a lot of good things, right?"
At this moment, Lin Feng looked at the pile of spirit stones in his eyes. Lin Feng was in a good mood in an instant and couldn't help but laugh.
"Huh? Why is there such a delicate little box in Tian Jingyang's storage bag?"
Turning on a bunch of debris, Lin Feng looked at the exquisite little box in his sight, and Lin Feng's eyes lit up slightly.
"Hehe, such a delicate box, isn't there anything good in it?"