Seeing it agree, Shen Wen’an’s face showed a hint of a smile.
Who would have thought that the fla bird would start gesturing again, flying wildly in front of him.
Shen Wen’an guessed and communicated with it for a long ti before finally understanding what it ant.
Pay first, then work.
The fla bird ant for him to help capture eighty strands of white fla first, and after it devours them, to start working.
Understanding this creature’s aning, Shen Wen’an’s expression beca a bit serious.
"You wouldn’t just run off after devouring eighty strands of white fla, would you?"
Upon hearing his suspicious tone, the fla bird seed insulted, promptly flying up and down, even directly rushing in front of Shen Wen’an and pointing at the base of the bronze lamp in his hand.
Only then did Shen Wen’an notice the strange fla mark at the bottom of this bronze lamp that Zhang Qingjing had given him.
Moreover, the shape of that mark was almost like the fla bird ford by the Separation Fire Fla.
"Do you an this mark is your real form?"
The fla bird nodded its head and gestured again.
The gist was that since the bronze lamp was here, it wouldn’t run away.
Shen Wen’an pondered slightly and then nodded in agreent, saying, "Alright, I’ll trust you this ti."
"Let’s go catch the white flas."
Upon hearing this, the fla bird cheerfully flew around in the surrounding magma.
Holding the bronze lamp in hand, Shen Wen’an began to dive deeper into the magma lake, while the fla bird didn’t follow.
It seed to still be unable to withstand the magma temperature deeper down.
Surpassing the location of the stone egg, the surrounding magma’s color had changed from pale gold to deeper, and the temperature had beco even more terrifying.
If not for the Sword Essence Power far surpassing Fetal Breathing, Shen Wen’an wouldn’t dare co to such depths.
The situation was roughly as he anticipated before.
Originally drifting in the upper magma lake, the white flas, due to the fla bird’s predation, were mostly scared and hid deeper into the magma lake.
However, seeing many white flas around, Shen Wen’an hesitated a bit, then directly unleashed a stream of Sword Essence Power, forming a massive Spiritual Energy Bubble, capturing over ten strands of white fla in an instant.
Upon being caught suddenly, those white flas struggled violently, rampaging within his Sword Elent Bubble, consuming his Sword Elent Spiritual Power endlessly.
Seeing this, Shen Wen’an imdiately maneuvered the Sword Elent Bubble upwards towards the upper magma layers.
Waiting in the upper magma was the fla bird, which instantly pounced and darted into the Sword Elent Bubble, entering a hunting mode like a tiger among sheep.
This little creature seed to be the nesis of those white flas, originally fierce, each one turning into mice before a cat faced with the fla bird, only thinking to flee, not daring to resist.
Within a few breaths, the white flas in the bubble were devoured by it completely.
Shen Wen’an wasted no ti and quickly repeated the process, soon having captured eighty strands of white fla for it.
Watching the remaining white flas retreat deeper into the magma, Shen Wen’an decided not to continue disturbing them, fearing they’d be too frightened to co up when he needed Innate Spiritual Qi, which would be troubleso then.
"I’ve caught enough for you, it’s ti to do your work."
Watching as the fla bird devoured eighty strands of white fla and its body inflated, gradually transitioning from a previously vague fla shape to a real bird shape, Shen Wen’an spoke in a deep voice.
The fla bird, satisfied, let out a full burp, then lay on the stone egg to sleep soundly.
"Rest assured, once I’ve digested, I’ll help you open this thing."
A weak wave of Divine Spirit passed into Shen Wen’an’s Sea of Consciousness.
After devouring a large amount of white fla, this little creature seed to have gained more intelligence.
Feeling this slight Divine Spirit fluctuation, Shen Wen’an curiously asked, "Are you about to evolve into a Seed of Separation Fire?"
Upon hearing this, the fla bird lazily raised its head and glanced at him, saying, "Not anyti soon, if only you could catch two hundred... no, three hundred more strands!"
"Maybe then I could completely transform into a Seed of Separation Fire."
Hearing this, Shen Wen’an laughed mockingly, "Then keep dreaming."
"I’ll co back in two years, if this stone egg still hasn’t opened by then, you can go waiting at the Peak of the Ten Thousand Year-Old Snow Mountain to drink northwest wind."
With that, he directly flew out of the magma lake with the bronze lamp in hand.
...
Yunzhong County City.
Shen Chongming took Shen Xiubai to pay a visit to Jiang Xiuqi.
On the top floor of the pavilion, after the two were seated, Shen Chongming pointed at Shen Xiubai beside him and introduced, "Elder Jiang, this is a junior from our Shen Family. He is obsessed with Array Dao. Upon hearing that this junior was coming to visit you, he insisted on coming to admire you."
"Oh?"
Jiang Xiuqi, hearing this, curiously looked at Shen Xiubai.
Noticing his clear eyes and radiant spirit, Jiang Xiuqi was sowhat surprised and said, "I observe this young man has already entered the door in the Array Dao, perhaps not just ’obsessed’?"
Shen Chongming smiled and cupped his hands, "Elder, you have a discerning eye."
After a slight pause in thought, he revealed a bit about the matter of Fu Yang.
Except he didn’t inform him that Shen Xiubai had actually inherited Fu Yang’s full legacy.
"I see."
"Fellow Daoist Fu Yang was indeed a well-known Array Dao veteran in Danzhou back then."
"Speaking of which, he also has so connection with your Shen Family."
Shen Chongming nodded after this, saying, "This junior has heard from Third Uncle."
"Elder Fu Yang was also a disciple of Qiyun Valley, and was a fellow apprentice with my Third Uncle’s master Elder Pei Zhao."
Jiang Xiuqi chuckled lightly, "Since you already know, there’s no need for to ntion it further."
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