When the words came to his lips, Ma Hongjun's voice suddenly changed and he said, "Chongming, since you are a bird of Phoenix bloodline, do you know that every time the Phoenix reaches nirvana, it becomes stronger?"
"I know!"
"But what does this have to do with Brother Kaba?" Chong Mingniao asked doubtfully.
Ma Hongjun explained, "BUG means loophole, loophole."
"Being stuck means exploiting loopholes and taking advantage of loopholes."
"Since the phoenix becomes stronger every time it reaches nirvana, I will use this characteristic to give him a try."
"It's also a BUG!"
Chongmingniao's pupils shrank instantly and he said in a voiceless voice, "Are you crazy?"
"No no."
Ma Hongjun quickly waved his hand and said, "You also know that the phoenix's nirvana and rebirth from the ashes are the phoenix's exclusive natural talent."
"Although I can only trigger it immediately now, this is the only way I can think of to quickly improve my physical fitness in a short period of time."
"I think you must be crazy."
Chong Mingniao was speechless and looked at Ma Hongjun as if he was looking at someone crazy.
"Chongming, listen to me."
Ma Hongjun patted Chongmingniao's little head and continued, "My phoenix nirvana, the skill of rebirth from the ashes, the second soul skill and the third soul skill that are reborn and attached to me."
"Although it is only triggered randomly now, I frequently activate the second soul skill and the third soul skill without releasing them. When facing a desperate situation of life and death, I think there is a certain chance that I can trigger the Phoenix Nirvana and be reborn from the ashes.
This hidden skill."
"Of course, I'm not joking with my life, so you are the most suitable person for me at the moment who can help me face the desperate situation of life and death while also making me feel at ease."
"I trust you."
"So you understand what I mean?"
"No no no!"
"I think you must be crazy."
Chongming Bird shook his head like a rattle, "And I don't dare. I'm afraid I'll kill you if I'm not careful."
Ma Hongjun frowned, held the Chongming Bird in both hands and shook it, and said in a flattering manner, "Good Chongming, please help me, I believe you can do it."
"..."
"Jiliguala,..."
"..."
There was a heated debate between one person and one bird, and in the end, Chongming Bird was defeated.
"How sure are you?" Chongmingniao said helplessly.
"Ninety-eight percent." Ma Hongjun said, patting his chest.
"Okay, then you have to be careful. If it doesn't work, call me to stop immediately." Chongmingniao said solemnly.
"Uh huh huh!"
Ma Hongjun nodded quickly and added in his mind, "If you make a mistake, there is a 98% chance that I will be beaten to death by you."
"But, I believe you."
Chong Mingniao rolled his eyes crazily and said helplessly, "Then you should prepare yourself. When you are ready, I am about to do it."
"Wait a minute, before you beat me to death, there is one more important point." Ma Hongjun said.
"What?" Chongmingniao asked.
Ma Hongjun said, "You also know that after my nirvana, I need a lot of fire energy for rebirth."
"And after returning from rebirth, my strength is only 20% of its original strength, and I need a lot of energy to recover."
"So you understand what I mean?"
Ma Hongjun rubbed his hands and looked frequently at Chongmingniao's chest.
"Fuck!"
Chong Mingniao stared straight at Ma Hongjun, laughing and scolding, "Although I'm not a human, you are too, too."
"Oh my god, how did Flanders teach you to be like this?"
"You are too crazy to ask me to contribute and also to provide you with ten thousand years of fire chalcedony."
"Forget it, just honestly find a spirit beast that's about 80,000 years old."
"My aunt really doesn't have a drop of it."
"No!"
Ma Hongjun quickly stroked the Chongming bird's shiny and colorful brocade feathers, and said flatteringly, "Chongming, just think, as I continue to achieve nirvana, the power of the Phoenix in my body will become more and more pure."
"Now that you are assisting me in Nirvana, you are actually investing in advance."
"The purer the Phoenix Power in my body, the more helpful my precious blood will be to you."
"Do you think this is the case?"
"I'm doing this all for our own good."
"And every time I reach nirvana, if the things on my body are not put into the space where the martial spirit is contained, or if they are placed outside in advance, everything will be assimilated and absorbed by the martial spirit."
"Last time we dug my grandfather's grave, didn't we get a true feather of the ancestral phoenix and phoenix god?"
"Maybe when I reach Nirvana, I can absorb that Phoenix Emperor True Feather."
"Think about it, by then my precious blood might contain the creative power of the Ancestral Phoenix God."
"Chongming, that is the creative power of Zu Feng God. Although it was left behind by my grandfather's emergence, please don't say you are not greedy?"
"How about it?"
The Chongming Bird was very excited when he heard it. Due to love, it resisted its bloodline instinct and inner desire, and did not snatch the Phoenix Emperor's True Feather left by Grandpa Ma Hongjun's emergence.
But it would be a lie to say that I am not greedy.
"Really? Are you really willing to absorb that Phoenix Emperor True Feather?" Chongmingniao asked.
The Chongming Bird is very eager in its heart. You must know that if Ma Hongjun can really absorb the Phoenix Emperor's true feather, then for it, it will have a steady stream of precious blood containing the power of creation.
Although after being absorbed by Ma Hongjun, after being filtered and diluted by him, and then when it absorbs Ma Hongjun's precious blood, the creative power contained in the blood may be minimal, the benefits are obvious.
This is equivalent to the fact that originally it was just a piece of candy thrown into the pool, but after Ma Hongjun's absorption and transformation, it was equivalent to turning the source of the pool's water into water containing sugar.
At that time, no matter how little creative power is contained in Ma Hongjun's blood, he will no longer be a rootless duckweed.
"real."
Ma Hongjun nodded and said, "Since we got the Phoenix Emperor True Feather, you have also discovered that it can help our cultivation, but the effect is only a little bit, not very obvious."
"So I think it's better to absorb and refine it directly."
Chongmingniao nodded and said, "That's true."
"But after all, it was left by your grandfather to you. Don't you still plan to use it to explore the secrets of your grandfather?"
"Also, if you absorb that Phoenix Emperor True Feather, how can we find the remaining Phoenix Emperor True Feather?"
Ma Hongjun explained, "I have thought about what you said."
"But as I continue to practice and my cultivation level improves, my understanding of my martial soul continues to deepen."
"Let me give you an example. If the Phoenix Emperor's True Feather is a soul guide detector that searches for other Phoenix Emperor True Feathers."
"I am confident that after I absorb that Phoenix Emperor True Feather, I will also have the ability to sense other Phoenix Emperor True Feathers."
"As for the secrets of my grandfather, maybe after I absorb the Phoenix Emperor's True Feather, I will be able to spy on one or two secrets hidden inside."
Ma Hongjun did not deceive Chong Mingniao. Although his martial soul is still a fire phoenix, due to the influence of his soul, since the martial soul awakened, it has actually evolved towards the Suzaku who controls thousands of flames.
And this is why Ma Hongjun said he is confident.
"All right!"
Chong Mingniao took a deep breath and said helplessly, "You have successfully convinced my aunt, but you should keep the Phoenix Emperor's True Feather for the time being. When we find the next one, you can absorb it."
Ma Hongjun was startled, looked at the Chongming Bird intently, and said, "Okay!"
"Alas, you brat is bastardizing the wool again." Chongmingniao laughed and scolded.
Ma Hongjun gently touched Chongmingniao's head and said with a smile, "Tell me, how many thousands of years of fire chalcedony do you still have in your body? How many times will it be enough for me to reach nirvana?"
Chongmingniao's eyes looked painful, "Just a little bit."
"Well, it's probably enough for you to achieve nirvana eight or nine times."
"Eight, eighty-nine times?"
Ma Hongjun looked dumbfounded. Is this just a little bit?
Good guy, there really are only 100 million points.
"Come on, Chongming!"
"Kill me!"
"You're welcome, thank you!"
Ma Hongjun looked hopeless.
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