Shui Bing'er slept for three whole days. Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing felt very distressed for Xiao Wu, who took turns taking care of her. They had been guarding the phoenix egg almost every day for the past two months, which was really hard for her.
Already.
Liu Erlong and Qin Ming didn't think about calling Shui Bing'er. For three days, they took turns hatching the phoenix eggs. Whenever their soul power was insufficient, they would eat Shao Xin's jelly beans to recover, and then try another one again.
With such continuous burning, the life fluctuations of the phoenix egg became more and more intense, as if a life was gestating in it and was about to break out of the shell.
Everyone from Shrek would come to Fenghuang Tower to observe the hatching of Ma Hongjun after every class and training.
A week passed. On this day, Shui Bing'er was cauterizing phoenix eggs. Except for Tang San, who was invited by Poison Douluo to have tea and discuss poisons, everyone else from Shrek was gathered around.
As the life fluctuations of the phoenix egg became more and more intense, everyone had a premonition that Ma Hongjun was about to come out.
The burning continued, and suddenly, there was a cracking sound from the phoenix egg, and everyone was stunned. Although the sound was not very loud, it was so clear to everyone who had keen senses and was paying attention to the phoenix egg.
smell.
Shui Binger's body trembled, and she quickly put away the flame. Her bright eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist for an instant, and she stared closely at the phoenix egg in her arms.
"Crack!"
There was another crisp sound, and everyone became nervous and excited unconsciously.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Kakaka!"
Crisp cracking sounds were heard one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the golden-red phoenix egg was covered with cracks.
"puff!"
There was a strange clear sound that was different from the sound of shattering. It sounded like something had been smashed. In the excited eyes of Shui Bing'er and everyone, a small chicken's beak pecked the egg shell, and there was a long head on its head.
With a tuft of crest feathers, a golden-red, fluffy-looking chick's head emerged from the eggshell.
"???"
Shui Binger was stunned, and everyone was stunned, how could it be a little chicken? Although this little chicken looked a little different, with golden red fur, and looked extremely beautiful, but what about Ma Hongjun?
"Puff!"
"Puff puff!"
Before everyone could figure out what was going on, there were five crisp sounds, and the chick's wings, claws, and five beautiful feathers emerged from the eggshell, and then nothing happened.
Already.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw that what came out of the phoenix egg was a little chicken. They originally thought that what came out would be Ma Hongjun, or else it would be a fire phoenix, but who knew that what came out was a broken shell that could only break
Half of the chicken was eaten.
"Xiaojun?"
Shui Bing'er stared blankly at the chick in her arms and asked uncertainly.
The little chick, who was covered in golden-red fluff, except for the five feathers on its tail with colorful patterns, stretched its little wings as if stretching, and actually said, "Ah, it's so comfortable to sleep!"
"
As he spoke, the little chicken seemed to notice Shui Bing'er in front of it, and said in surprise, "Huh? Sister Bing'er, why have you become so big?"
The little chicken's voice sounded clear and sweet, but it also seemed extremely childish and milky.
"Are you Xiaojun?" Shui Binger asked uncertainly.
"It's me, what's wrong?" Little Chicken said in a milky voice. He subconsciously looked down, his whole body trembled, and he rolled out of Shui Bing'er's arms.
"Oh my god, what the hell."
"How did I become like this?"
The little chicken burst out with a shrill scream, rolled on the ground several times, and finally struggled to get up. His immature voice was full of disbelief. He looked left and right, but no matter how he looked, it was
An enlarged version of the chicken.
Liu Erlong felt a little impatient when he heard this. He raised his eyebrows and scolded, "What do you call it? Why don't you think about what happened? How did you end up like this?"
"Uh, Sister Erlong!"
Little Chicken Boy heard this and looked around. No matter how he looked at it, everyone present looked very tall and majestic.
"Xiaojun, can you still transform back into a human body?" Shui Bing'er stared at the little chicken and asked nervously.
"Calm down, calm down, I want to calm down!" the little chicken said to himself.
"Sister Bing'er, wait a minute and let me think about it."
After a while, the little chicken suddenly raised his head and said in surprise, "I remembered it."
As he spoke, the little chicken's body suddenly ignited with blazing golden-red flames, and then transformed into a person as tall as before in the raging fire, that is, about half a meter tall. He was naked, white and smooth, and had red-gold hair.
Waist-length hair, pink and jade carvings, he is as delicate and cute as a porcelain doll, full of spiritual energy, and there is a flame mark between his eyebrows, which adds a touch of mystery and nobility to him.
"Pfft!"
"Hahaha!"
Seeing Ma Hongjun's true form, everyone was stunned, and then burst into laughter. Even Liu Erlong, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing had no intention of avoiding it.
"..."
The corners of Shui Bing'er's mouth twitched slightly, and her figure flashed, leaving a fragrant wind on the spot. When she reappeared, she had held Ma Hongjun in her arms and wrapped his delicate white body with her clothes.
"Ahem, stop laughing and let Hongjun tell us what's going on." Flanders suppressed his laughter and coughed to attract everyone's attention.
At this time, Ma Hongjun also realized what was going on. He was held in Shui Bing'er's arms. At this time, his delicate and cute little face with baby fat had turned into a ripe red apple.
"This is such a huge embarrassment. How could this happen?"
Ma Hongjun was stunned. He turned his head away and buried it deeply in Shui Bing'er's chest. He didn't dare to look at the crowd at all. He wanted to die in his heart.
Didn't it just happen that during his routine practice, his spiritual consciousness broke through the barrier of the martial soul, entered the fire phoenix, and then fell asleep? How could this happen?
Although Flanders stopped the laughing people, Ma Hongjun still buried his head in Shui Bing'er's chest and had no intention of coming out.
"Hongjun, tell us, have you completely refined your martial soul?" the master asked again.
Ma Hongjun buried his head in Shui Bing'er's arms and said in a sweet voice, "You guys swear first that no one can tell anyone about what happened just now. Otherwise, if you beat me to death, I won't tell you."
Zhao Wuji suppressed his smile and said, "Ahem, I didn't expect you to be so cute when you were a child. Don't worry, we will keep it a secret for you. You'd better tell us what's going on."
"No, you swear to keep it secret for me first, and then I'll tell you."
Ma Hongjun shook his head like a rattle, but he still didn't dare to turn his head to look at the crowd. However, Shui Bing'er's pretty face turned red when he moved, and there was a numbness in his chest, as if there was a strange electric current rushing around.
Similar.
"This stinky brother, if you don't stay well, why bother?" Shui Bing'er said to herself, hugging Ma Hongjun tightly, frowning slightly, suppressing the throbbing in her heart and the sound coming from her chest.
Feeling numb, he said, "Dean, Master, everyone should make a guarantee to Xiaojun first."
Such a cute little brother belongs to her alone, and she doesn't want Ma Hongjun's embarrassing story to be spread everywhere.