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Ninety-three seven is like a child's talk, anxious like a sleepy dragon

Once the furnace door is closed, another world is formed in the alchemy furnace.

Everything around is isolated from the outside world, silent and silent. Some are just medicinal energy pouring in from all directions.

These medicinal energy carefully refined by the squid are colorful in color, but lacking light, which makes them visually dim. Otherwise, the five colors will change and have a somewhat dreamy atmosphere.

Meng Shuai confirmed Tinghua's safety, so he let go of him and came to the side alone. After all, this was Tinghua's own practice and had nothing to do with others. Meng Shuai could not do it alone. Not to mention that Tinghua was not his own son or his own child, he could not interfere in everything. He followed in, except just in case, there were other things.

After Tingsheng was blocked from the superficial consciousness layer, he quitted all sensations, leaving only the confrontation and fusion of spiritual power and medicine, which also helped stimulate the explosion of his mental power. Meng Shuai was still very considerate.

"The medicine is so abundant." Meng Shuai sniffed, and the fragrance of medicine with the fireworks penetrated into his nose. He walked down the road and felt relieved all over. This medicine is a great tonic. I don't know how many precious medicinal materials I have collected, but it's luck to take a breath.

However, he did not inhale too much. Firstly, these medicines were given to Tinghua, and he took one more mouthful, so Tinghua would have a smaller mouthful. Secondly, although this medicine was a different form, to put it bluntly, it was also a variant of elixirs. Guimen did not take elixirs. After Meng Shuai took two sips and tasted the taste, he held his breath and his pores were blocked, preventing the entry of the medicines, as if he had entered a state of breath-absorbing.

Then, he came to the front of the vacuum and said, "Come out?"

The smoke was still the same as usual, the vacuum was extremely calm, and the huge cocoon was quietly hanging upside down in the center, without any movement to Meng Shuai's call.

Meng Shuai frowned slightly and said, "You can't come out? Or can't you come out? When I was just experimenting, wouldn't you send a message? Why can't you go now?"

Just now, Song Tongya once called the purses to ignite the fire. The smoke filled the air. In addition to seeing the giant cocoon changing the drug gas, Meng Shuai also received a set of information.

Although it is a set of unknown information, it is much clearer than the previous sensing, allowing him to know that the other party is conscious or even wise. Although he did not say much information, it also indicates that he hopes that Meng Shuai can come in and communicate with it further when the fireworks are booming.

Meng Shuai guessed that the creatures in this cocoon must be restored to a certain degree of vitality in the fireworks and powder gas, and can transmit or even show up, and stop burning the fire, the creatures may fall into a state of hibernation and cannot move.

This time Tinghua needs to exercise for seven days and seven nights, and it is more than enough time.

However, when Meng Shuai called out several times, she didn't get a response. She couldn't help but be surprised. It was the other party's request to let him come. What does it mean to pretend to be dead this time? After thinking about it, Meng Shuai suddenly said: "By the way, you don't have cigarettes."

He almost forgot that the smoke was sealed and isolated, which meant that the other party had not received enough vitality, and it was normal that he could not come out.

Fortunately, he left the back door.

I reached out and whipped it slightly on the seal. The seal seemed to open a window, and colorful smoke filled it. However, the window was very small, just like an ordinary ventilation duct.

Meng Shuai said: "If you have something to say, it's best not to disturb Tinghua, otherwise I will close the entrance of the cave immediately."

The back door he built is reversible in both directions and can be closed at any time. For control, it is also opened very small - of course, it is easy to be exposed when it is opened large, so it is not easy to squeeze out a piece of space under Song Tongya's nose.

I don’t know if the other party understood it, the smoke slowly poured in like water. The surface of the giant cocoon lit up, and the vortex appeared again, but it was much smaller than before. After all, the smoke was limited. Moreover, Meng Shuai adjusted the infusion of the smoke, allowing this transmission to proceed in one direction, which was a huge upside down inside and could not change the smoke exercise outside.

After a while, the gloss on the surface of the giant cocoon became more and more obvious, and even left the surface, appearing in separate shapes.

It's almost...it's coming.

A giant bird appeared in front of Meng Shuai's eyes, exactly the same as the birds I had seen through the seal before. Meng Shuai was about to say hello, but the giant bird suddenly changed and turned into a human form.

However, how can I say that this person looks like, it’s not very...standard.

Just like a bird, in order to fit humans, it has made up of makeup. The person it understands is to straighten its body, have hands and feet, and have facial features on the plane of a head. This is the most basic element of a human being, so it transforms itself into that, but it still looks like a birdman.

In addition to trying their best to imitate humans, birdmen also dragged a long tail with brilliant feathers, flashing in the smoke.

Meng Shuai ruled out the current appearance of the birdman, thinking about the original form of the bird just now, and secretly wondering what species it was.

They glanced at each other, and the birdman said first, "Hello."

Its sound is very strange, and the pronunciation of each character is very standard, but the sound quality is different from that of ordinary people. It is very similar to the synthesis of electronic sounds, and it is like a bird learning to speak. Meng Shuai thought that people can also learn bird calls, and probably the bird calls that people learn are very similar to that of birds. It sounds so weird to birds.

Meng Shuai greeted him and said, "Hello."

Torito said: "I'm very happy... I have you." Its grasp of polite words is obviously not very accurate. "I have been waiting for people to hear my call, and I have been waiting for many years. It's great to have you."

Meng Shuai didn't care about its words, but just looked at it curiously. Although the other party wanted to see him, whether he saw him or not was all in his mind. Although he was still kind, he was not at the point of causing trouble everywhere. The reason for his intention was that this guy was a bird.

When he arrived at the Phoenix Palace, he saw strange birds more than once, most of them were legendary phoenixes or branches. Although he did not get any benefits, he was also eye-opening. Therefore, he was curious about this type of phoenix. It was rare to have another chance, so it was good to see it. But knowledge was just knowledge, and he didn't expect to do anything big.

If you can learn the other party’s origin through chat or exchange some benefits, of course it is not good to do it, but if you involve any danger or even greater trouble, Meng Shuai respects Xie Bumin.

The birdman's expression was very dull, maybe because it was transformed, and there was not so much control of the neurology, and said, "You can help me get out of trouble."

...It's really straightforward.

Meng Shuai didn't expect that the Birdman made a request directly, but thinking about it, the Birdman couldn't even say anything clearly, and of course he didn't have any twists and turns, and he didn't know how to write the word "touching".

Meng Shuai said: "I'm afraid I can't help this."

The birdman paused clearly and said, "What?"

Meng Shuai just remembered that it was obvious that no one must understand the bird, and of course he could not understand idioms or common sayings. If he communicated with such a guy, he would not understand it any more tactful. It would be better to go straight and ask directly: "Who are you?"

The bird said, "I am..." Its body suddenly stopped, and the light's body stopped for a moment, like a poster.

Judging from its performance, Meng Shuai guessed that he probably didn't know who he was. This is not surprising. I heard that the rotary furnace has a history of at least thousands of years, and this thing existed from the beginning. It has not been a day without being eroded by medicine for thousands of years, and it is very surprising that this bird man has consciousness. It is normal for him to forget what happened thousands of years ago.

The other party looked stuck, and no one reminded him, so he might have to keep stuck. Meng Shuai changed the topic and said, "How are you stuck here? Do you still remember?"

The other party stuck for a while, shook his head slowly, and then said, "If you let me out, I may be able to remember."

Meng Shuai shook his head and said, "I have no ability and no intention to let you go out. As the center of the rotary furnace, you are extremely important in the Phoenix Golden Palace, and you will definitely not be able to get out."

The birdman was just dumb and did not respond to Meng Shuai's rejection. However, when he heard the three words "Phoenix Golden Palace", he suddenly trembled, and the light and shadows swayed, and almost disintegrated.

After a while, the birdman calmed down and said, "Phoenix Golden Palace is very important. If you take me to the Phoenix Golden Palace, I can remember it."

Meng Shuai was about to say the words of rejection again, but the birdman suddenly said, "Wait a minute--" Its head drooped, as if thinking, then raised his head and said, "You let me out, I will give you good things."

Meng Shuai was very surprised - this guy's intelligence has improved! He has the consciousness of exchange, which is obvious wisdom. The beast only knows how to want it, asks it, and seizes it, but he doesn't know what exchange and trading are.

This bird man just now didn't have such a brain. Could it be that his intelligence has increased over time? Or... the three words "Phoenix Golden Palace" stimulated it and restored its spirituality a little?

If it is the latter, then the other party may be a real intelligent creature. After a period of time or some stimulation, it can be fully recovered and communicate with people on an equal basis.

This phenomenon was not among the birds he encountered before. Even Lao Hui, if it weren't for the blood contract of the spirit beast, could not communicate directly. What exactly is there in this cocoon?

Meng Shuai was curious, afraid, and even regretted it. He shouldn't have been so curious and called out such a trouble. As the saying goes, it's easy to invite gods and it's hard to send gods. This guy was so happy in the outside world. What if he recovered some power and became a big trouble? Although this place was not his snow mountain, it was also the phoenix golden palace of the swan. Meng Shuai didn't want to be implicated.

Although she was afraid, Meng Shuai still smiled and said, "I want the benefits too. But now I have something to do, why don't you go back and take a break first?"

He said as he moved towards the seal. This thing could only appear with smoke. Once the smoke was cut off, it had to go back. Before blocking it before talking about it before talking about it.
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