The next step is to clean the battlefield and collect and seize it.

The corpses of more than ten eagle eagle eagle were left on the battlefield, and the largest eagle eagle king had been burned to gray carbon.

Although there is no spiritual stone magic weapon on the body of the eagle, the feathers, sharp beaks and sharp claws of the eagle are all excellent materials.

Feathers can be used as decorations with extremely high prices or as feather making arrows. These eagles refer to their huge size, and their feathers are both numerous and long. The feathers on one eagle alone are worth more than ten low-grade spirit stones.

Then there are sharp beaks and sharp claws, which are good materials for making magic tools, and their value is still above feathers.

The flesh of monsters like Eagle Eagle is even more replenishing, which can effectively supplement the loss of spiritual power and physical strength of cultivators.

The monks began to deal with the corpses of eagles, while some looked for the feces of dry firewood, cattle and horses, and prepared to set fire to barbecue.

Ma Chuang walked over and handed it over with a small red ball in his hand, about the size of a quail egg.

"Is this?" Zhang Xu asked.

"This is the beast's demon pill." Ma Chuang said hatefully.

It turns out that this is the demon pill! Zhang Xu took it happily and played with it in his hand. He could experience the burning of fire without breaking it. This thing is indeed a treasure.

But, why is it so small?

"This beast has not been formed for a pill for a while, and its strength is only equivalent to the early stage of the golden elixir. Otherwise, if it grows up, it will be even more difficult to deal with!" Ma Chuang explained.

Even more difficult to deal with? It is difficult to deal with now. If there was no Artifact Spirit Fire Phoenix, all the monks present might have become the objects in the belly of the eagle!

"This beast is the leader, you are the Iron Sword Spirit Kill. This demon pill should belong to the leader. I searched in the gray mark for a long time before I found it." Ma Chuang said with a smile.

After a catastrophe, Ma Chuang's impression of Zhang Xu changed greatly. After all, Zhang Xu saved the life of everyone just now.

Zhang Xu nodded, and was not polite, so he put the demon pill into the storage bag. This is a huge treasure, precious and rare. This demon pill alone is worth at least ten top-grade spirit stones and more than one hundred thousand lower-grade spirit stones. This is an extremely huge fortune.

If you get the Chamber of Commerce, at least exchange for a Breaking Pill. Breaking Pill is a necessary spiritual pill for the peak foundation-building monks to form pills. At the time, the Iron Sword Sect used the Iron Sword Sect's property as collateral to exchange for sufficient elixir resources. Now, a huge amount of wealth is placed in front of Zhang Xu, which makes him not very happy!

After Ma Chuang found the demon pill, he did not feel greedy and hid it himself, but took the initiative to hand over, which made Zhang Xugao look at him. This person is really good.

"Elder Ma, how is Elder Feng Ping's injury?" Zhang Xu asked with a smile.

Ma Chuang shook his head: "It's very heavy. He was blinded by the eagle and his brain was almost pecked. Fortunately, his cultivation was deep and he protected his brain with spiritual power. Now it has stabilized, but his left eye is blind."

"It's good to live, Elder Ma, please take care of Elder Gu Feng..."

"Yes, the head!"

The night is like water, with stars everywhere. There is no moon in the beast spirit world, and there are only stars in the sky at night.

There were about a dozen disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, lying down to rest around three bonfires. Only the disciples on the night stood up and observed the vast grassland in the night with vigilance.

The little loli Lin Xi and the idiot Su Man snuggled up to each other and lay on a blanket. The little loli was still snoring slightly and slept particularly sweetly.

Zhang Xu looked around in the iron sword holding the iron sword, still thinking about the Huo Feng.

Didn’t this leader’s iron sword cannot be used without the cultivation level of the Golden Pill? Why can the Iron Sword Spirit Fire Phoenix come out to help him today?

Or is the legend false? This weapon spirit can even control and use it in the Qi Refining Period?

The Eagle King, who was connected to the demon pill with one blow, easily burned into ash carbon, which made Zhang Xu particularly excited.

If you can master the method of summoning the fire phoenix and summoning the fire phoenix anytime and anywhere, wouldn’t it be like having a powerful thug who can crush the golden elixir? Then you can hit whoever is unhappy? What a pleasant thing that would be!

So, no matter what, you have to try to summon the Fire Phoenix again!

Zhang Xu held the spirit sword and stroked it, rubbed it, kissed it, and even licked it with his tongue, thinking about how to summon the spirit fire phoenix. The black and dull sword edge of the iron sword was rubbed by him, and it was covered with saliva, but there was still no movement.

Damn, what's going on?

Zhang Xu tried to use his spiritual power to penetrate the iron sword, but his spiritual power was too thin, just like dew, it disappeared without a trace as soon as he touched the surface of the iron sword.

As expected, his cultivation is still low! It seems that only by practicing the golden elixir can his spiritual power penetrate the iron sword and establish a connection with the weapon spirit fire phoenix inside.

But why can the weapon spirit appear by itself just now? Could it be that the weapon spirit will appear only when it reaches a dangerous moment?

No, probably not. She must have woken up and appeared after something touched the spirit of the weapon.

What exactly is it?

Blood, yes, it's blood!

Zhang Xu remembered that he was scratched by the Eagle King on his shoulder, and blood flowed into his arms and onto the iron sword, and then the fire phoenix took off his sword and came out.

Could it be that only one's own blood can awaken the spirit of the weapon?

Zhang Xu gritted his teeth, reached out and tugged hard on his shoulder, and the already scarred wound was bleeding again.

He quickly pressed the iron sword to the wound, and the bright red blood soaked the sword body.

"Buzz!" The iron sword suddenly trembled, as if it was roaring angryly.

A phantom floated up from the sword and turned into a ball of light and shadow floating in front of Zhang Xu.

Zhang Xu was overjoyed and looked closely. The light and shadow in front of him gradually became stronger. Under the bonfire, he did not look like a fire phoenix, but a girl in her twenties.

The green onion dress, the skirt fluttered in the wind, revealing a graceful figure, with a fair face that was extremely beautiful, and the high-rolled bun was inserted with a fiery red phoenix hairpin. On the beautiful face, a pair of phoenix eyes stared at Zhang Xu like a fire.

"This girl, you, who are you?" Zhang Xu couldn't help swallowing and asked dryly, looking at her beautiful face and graceful body.

"Aren't you going to summon me to come out? I'm coming out now. Let's say something and say nothing, and let it go!" The girl showed off her mouth, and the dirty words came out vigorously. Zhang Xu was shocked and screamed in shock.

"Girl, are you sure you are the Iron Sword Spirit, that Fire Phoenix?" Zhang Xu asked stutteringly, unable to believe the facts he saw.

"Of course it's me. Condensing the form of a fire phoenix is ​​too consuming spiritual power, and are you sure you can understand the phoenix's call?"

"Well, that, okay. Miss Huofeng, you are the Iron Sword Spirit, I am the Iron Sword Master, which means you can help me fight in the future, right?" Zhang Xu asked excitedly.

"Fuck! I don't have so much energy to help you fight? If your blood was not flowing into the iron sword and dirtying my territory, if it weren't for the fact that you were the descendant of the Lin family, if you were the only one of the descendants of the blood in the Lin family, if you were to die, the iron sword had no master, and I would have no hope of getting out, would you think I would spend thousands of years of accumulation to help you fight?" Huo Feng cursed angrily.

"It took thousands of years of accumulation? It's not that good, you're a phoenix, just a small fight." Zhang Xu asked in surprise.

"Why didn't it? Do you think I'm still the phoenix of the past? I'm just the soul of a phoenix, sealed in this iron sword for more than a thousand years.

I practice day and night, hoping to accumulate enough strength to have the opportunity to reshape the phoenix's body and be reborn. Now, in order to save you bastard, the accumulation of thousands of years has been ruined!

Do you think that Eagle King is easy to deal with? That is a powerful existence that forms a demon pill, the real demon king! I rely on the natural pressure of the phoenix to force it to move, and then condense it into a three-flavor real fire ball through a thousand years of accumulation, which will kill it in one fell swoop!

Now that I have been ruined by thousands of years of accumulation, I blame you, a waste bastard! Lin Feng’s descendants are all wasteful. I have become the spirit of your Lin family’s iron sword. I’ve been blind for eight lifetimes!”

Huo Feng cursed, from Lin Feng, the first-generation leader of the Iron Sword Sect to Lin Qing, the eighth-generation leader, all of them were scolded by her. A young girl with extremely beautiful appearance cursed such dirty words, which made Zhang Xu amazed.

Zhang Xu looked left and right carefully, worried that other monks would look like they were scolded, which would damage the face of his great leader.

"No need to read it. Only the owner of the Iron Sword can hear my words." Huo Feng snorted coldly. "I don't care anyway, you have to pay for my thousand years of accumulation! I don't want to practice hard for a thousand years."

"How to compensate?" Zhang Xu asked carefully.

Huo Feng was also stunned by Zhang Xu's question. She looked at Zhang Xu carefully, and her face showed disgust: "Only the middle level of Qi cultivation and the garbage-like potential of cultivation have grown a beautiful skin.

The descendants of the Lin family are indeed worse than those of the generation, and they are all waste snacks! Not to mention cultivating the Nascent Soul in this life, it is very difficult to form a elixir!

Ah! My mother is so hard to live! The accumulation of thousands of years is destroyed, and she has no hope of reshaping her body without the shackles of the iron sword!”

Huo Feng cried sadly, and wiped tears with her hands.

Zhang Xu immediately sweated heavily, and it was really uncomfortable to be disliked.

"Well, Miss Huofeng, does it mean that the higher my cultivation level, the more likely it is to help you reshape your body?"

"Isn't this nonsense? If you can become a Nascent Soul, you can take me to the fairy world, where there is extremely abundant spiritual energy, and my cultivation will be a long way to go. It's a matter of time before I can reshape my body.

The hateful bastard Lin Feng, he formed a Nascent Soul but refused to take me to the fairy world. He said that if he asked me to assist his descendants, he would protect the Iron Sword Sect and grow up, and then take me to the fairy world.

He never returns without saying that the descendants of the Lin family are all useless snacks. Not to mention practicing Nascent Soul, there are not many people who have formed pills. I can only stay in the iron sword and practice hard year by year. This thin spiritual energy in the Feihuang Realm can be difficult to restore to the past cultivation level!

Zhang Xu smiled: "Miss Huofeng, in fact, it's not someone else's fault, you have to blame yourself!

The first generation leader of the Iron Sword Sect asks you to protect the descendants of the Lin family, so that you can do your best to promote the Iron Sword Sect and make the cultivation of the Iron Sword Sect become higher and higher.

But how did you do it? You only care about your own practice, have you ever taken the initiative to do something for the Iron Sword Sect? "

Huo Feng said arrogantly: "I am just the spirit of the Iron Sword, not your Lin family's nanny. If you don't have good cultivation, will you blame me?

I have always like purity, but I don’t want to pay attention to the messy things. As long as you cultivate the golden elixir, you can communicate with me by yourself. I will do my best to help you fight!

If you, a little bastard, wouldn't you ever flow into the iron sword and dirt the place where I sleep, would you think I'm willing to pay attention to you?

The middle-level qi refining garbage!”

"Sweep", Zhang Xu took a breath. The fire phoenix's mouth is so poisonous! His foul personality should be foul and arrogant, and he deserves to be trapped in the iron sword for thousands of years!

"That, Miss Huofeng. You have seen it now. Now I am the only seedling left in the Lin family of Tiejianmen. If I die, I am afraid you will never have hope of getting out of trouble. Our destiny has been connected.

In this case, my cultivation has increased, which is also a good thing for you, Miss Huofeng. Do you really want to be trapped in the iron sword for the rest of your life?
Chapter completed!