The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 1300: Everyday One


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"Hula" under the mountain hole pierced a dark red line of fire, entwining the egg with one end, and slowly turning the egg while pulling it to make it evenly heated.

As soon as the dark red line of fire came out, Bai Chenfeng suddenly felt that the blood in his body seemed to boil and dry, and a mouthful of sweetness had not yet spurted out, and it seemed to have condensed into a blood clot in his throat.

Backed hurriedly, until he retreated to the sycamore tree, a cool air enveloped him, and the scorching heat on his body disappeared.

I'm afraid this is the real fire of the Phoenix!

For the rest of his life, Bai Chen wiped the cold sweat on his head, and looked up. He was almost killed here, but the egg was receiving the barbecue mode safely and comfortably there.

Bai Chenfeng was relieved, took a sigh of relief under the plane tree, and began to explore the valley.

The days in the valley passed in a flash.

Bai Chenfeng has already figured out most of the situation in the valley. This land of Nirvana has long been unowned. Although the external restrictions are severe, it is only forbidden to let other monsters enter.

On the contrary, there are no institutional restrictions at all in the valley, and it is quiet and peaceful like a paradise.

There are many elixir in the valley, and the age is sufficient. It is especially effective for the burns suffered by the white dust.

Xiaoyan is undergoing the exercise, even he can't get close, and no one can hurt her, so Bai Chenfeng feels relieved.

Wait until the ninety-ninth day.

After receiving the first temper of Phoenix True Fire, the self-awareness of the egg seems to be stronger. With a scorching air, like a fire egg, it rolls smoothly down the mountain hole. Wherever it went, the rocks were blown into powder by the searing heat, and there was a long burnt black behind it.

It wasn't until I hit the sycamore tree trunk with my head, that I made a few rounds, and stopped dizzy.

It seemed to recover for a long time, and rubbed against the sycamore tree trunk bit by bit. As soon as it was stuck to the trunk, the sycamore tree seemed to tremble, and then the white dust covered the sycamore tree and saw that it was like jasper. The color of the leaves dimmed a lot for a while.

A breath of green and green breath that can be seen by the naked eye slowly wrapped the egg from the plane tree, and the egg rolled comfortably in the green and green breath and stopped moving.

After such a few exercises, the egg's consciousness became clearer and clearer, and he was slowly able to communicate with Bai Chenfeng's occasional divine consciousness.

Although it is only a simple expression of one's desires and desires, for Bai Chenfeng, the tears of joy are about to fall.

This is the first time that Xiaoyan has become aware of herself and can communicate with herself.

He will never be alone anymore.

I wanted to dedicate all the best in the world to Xiaoyan, and now it's even more obedient.

For him, the more picky Xiao Yan is, the happier he is. This is because Xiao Yan is indifferent to herself.

At this moment, Xiaoyan trusts him wholeheartedly. There is no one else. How can he be unhappy?

Even if Xiaoyan says he wants the moon in the sky at this moment, he still has to find a way to get it down.

Therefore, it is not a problem that Xiaoyan is only slightly temperamental and slightly picky about the environment!

So the daily life in the valley becomes:

Daily 1: When the egg is tempered by real fire, it means that there must be music, and it is unhappy without music. So Bai Chenfeng Le Diandian picked the leaves of the phoenix tree, and played the little song when he was a prince before, until he fell asleep with the egg and didn't dare to stop.


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