Good stuff!
The flaming bird smelled a strange fragrance.
It immediately understood that this was definitely something good.
Without hesitation, it opened its mouth and picked up the red fruit.
Then, the vine bowed three times in the direction of the flaming bird.
"Hmph."
The flaming bird snorted twice, flapped its wings, and left in an instant.
After it left, the protective barrier around the giant tree slowly dispersed.
It was considered an extremely powerful life form in this area.
At the very least, among Tier 2 demonic beasts, no one dared to provoke it.
However, there was a downside to plant life. Although it could produce flowers of life and all kinds of strange fruits, it would attract the covetous eyes of experts.
However, to be able to make it lower its head and admit defeat, it was at least a third-tier, Golden Core demonic beast.
Every time it encountered such a demonic beast, the giant tree would only give out a fruit in exchange for peace.
After those Tier 3 demonic beasts obtained the fruit, they would not make things difficult for it anymore.
Otherwise, although they would not be afraid of such a huge tree, it would not be easy to eradicate it unless they encountered the nemesis of the fire element.
But today, the old tree had encountered a flaming bird.
Although this flaming bird wasn't even at the Foundation Establishment stage, its breath was so powerful that it made the giant tree's soul tremble.
Therefore, after resisting for a moment, the giant tree immediately admitted defeat.
Fortunately, the little bird's desire was not high, so it was satisfied with a fruit.
As the giant tree tidied up the sea of flowers at the top, it muttered in its heart.
When did such a monster appear in the Hundred Thousand Mountains?
Sigh, I'm afraid the days in the future won't be too good.
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At home, Fang Jian held a snake egg in one hand.
Although the snake egg did not absorb spiritual power all the time, Fang Jian always maintained the concentration of spiritual power, allowing it to have enough nourishment.
Moreover, Fang Jian also discovered that as the snake egg absorbed more and more spiritual power, the snake egg was slowly absorbing more and more spiritual power.
He seemed to have some sort of bond with the life form in the snake egg.
It was a very subtle feeling that could not be described with words.
Fang Jian recalled all kinds of information about animal controllers.
He remembered reading an article.
It described a similar situation.
Some egg-laying demon beasts were born with abnormal phenomena. They could absorb the spiritual power of the beast tamer and grow with the help of this spiritual power.
However, not all egg-laying demon beasts were like this.
A demonic beast that could possess such characteristics could be said to be one in ten thousand.
Once this kind of demon beast hatched, it would be very intimate with the animal controller who provided spiritual power and form a deep bond.
More importantly, these spiritual beasts often had extremely powerful bloodlines and potential.
If it was nurtured properly, there was even hope of nurturing a Daemon King level spirit beast.
Monster King didn't refer to any realm.
Instead, it referred to the king of demons.
Just like how humans were invincible among their peers, demon kings were also invincible among their peers.
Fang Jian was filled with anticipation for the snake egg.
However, if he wanted to know the exact situation, he would only know after it was born.
Now that the snake egg had not hatched, even if Fang Jian wanted to search for it, he could not do it.
As he thought about it, the spiritual energy in his body circulated, Yin and Yang churned, and the five elements reincarnated.
This Great Yinyang Five Elements Technique was indeed very magical.
Not only was there the Five Elements Reincarnation, but there was also the division of Yin and Yang.
The mutual generation of the five elements is yang, and the mutual restriction of the five elements is yin.
Each had its own uses.
The only thing that made Fang Jian feel regretful was that he had yet to encounter a prey worthy of his attention.
Previously, whether it was in the Hundred Thousand Mountains or the Devil's Den.
If the flaming bird flew out, it could solve the problem by spitting out a mouthful of fire.
It was not his turn to make a move at all.
Of course, Fang Jian wouldn't seek death by challenging the Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators.
Perhaps in a few months, he would have that kind of strength.
But for now, it was better to continue hiding.
"Gu."
A red shadow flashed by, and the flaming bird flew back and landed on Fang Jian's shoulder.
It lowered its head and looked at Fang Jian's hand.
He was holding a snake egg in his hand.
Fang Jian glanced at it and said,"This thing can't be eaten."”
The flaming bird retracted its gaze, opened its mouth, and spat out a red fruit.
Fang Jian caught it and looked at it with disdain.
Damn it, they were all covered in saliva. How dirty!
The flaming bird was instantly driven mad.
I don't have hands, what should I do?
Fang Jian picked up the red fruit and took a few glances before sniffing it.
Eh, it smells good.
This thing seemed to be the Vermilion Fruit recorded in the book.
Good stuff, let Zhang Miaoqin have a taste.
As for himself…
With the system in his hands, no treasure in the world could move him.
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