"Oh, I got the egg of a monster and planned to hatch it, but hatching it requires a lot of spiritual power and cannot be interrupted, so I dare to try it only by the Lingjiu Lake!" Jiang Chen's face turned slightly red and he quickly explained.

"Haha, then you go and hatch. But I don't plan to practice spells anymore. If I really want to practice spells here, I'm afraid the entire Lingjiu Lake will not be able to save it!" Zi Xi said with a sweet smile.

Jiang Chen then remembered that Zi Xi was a cultivator in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Perhaps her cultivation level was suppressed in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, but her mastery of magical powers was at the Nascent Soul stage level. She naturally no longer had to practice the spells cast by these Golden Pill Stage monks.

Zi Xi raised his jade hand at this time, and immediately saw an exquisite refining furnace and some refining materials appear beside him.

"This time, I plan to study the way of refining weapons. In the past, I was too focused on cultivation and magic, and I have not studied these skills. But after I really started to study refining weapons, I realized that it can actually train people's state of mind!" Zi Xi said seriously at this time: "So, Jiang Chen, if you want to go further on the road of cultivating immortals, you cannot relax the tempering of your state of mind. Alchemy, weapon refining, talisman making, formations, etc. are all good ways to temper your state of mind."

Jiang Chen nodded. He knew that these were all Zi Xi's heartfelt words. In fact, he felt that his cultivation could improve so rapidly and his promotion speed exceeded that of the Holy Spirit Root, but he did not leave many hidden dangers, which was related to his long-term study of alchemy.

So, the two of them quickly opened an opaque wall and closed themselves together with the cauldron, materials, etc.

Jiang Chen released Xiaoqian and warned her outside to prevent people with bad intentions from approaching and disturbing her.

Zi Xi obviously did more than him. She not only released the giant tiger that was just a corpse beast, but also released about twenty mechanical puppets to guard the two of them.

These mechanical puppets are made of fine steel, each of them is like a tall warrior. They are wearing iron armor and holding iron spears. They look extremely majestic.

At this time, Zi Xi told Jiang Chen that the cultivation of these mechanical puppets was all in the early stage of the Golden Pill, and the largest captain was in the middle stage of the Golden Pill. Moreover, his body was extremely strong. Not to mention that the Jindan stage monks could not defeat them, even if the Nascent Soul stage monks wanted to solve these puppets, it would not take a moment to solve them. So he could completely rest assured to hatch the monster eggs.

After taking this reassurance pill, Jiang Chen also breathed a sigh of relief. He simply ordered Xiaoqian to practice magic and not to protect himself. After all, Xiaoqian is united with his master and servant. Her strength is improved, which is equivalent to his own strength being enhanced.

After all this, Jiang Chenfang sat cross-legged on the shore of the lake, then took out the egg of the Nether Phoenix and looked carefully.

In the sun, I saw that the egg of the Nether Phoenix was snow-white all over, as big as a goose egg, but the eggshell was extremely hard, like steel.

Jiang Chen sighed. The light flashed in his eyes, and a green flame suddenly appeared from his fingers, jumping and burning in the air.

This is the dark cold flame he recovered, belonging to one of the strange fires in the underworld. The biggest difference between it and the strange fires in the human world is that although it can melt most objects, the temperature of the flame is lower than that of a human body temperature, which is also the most amazing thing.

Jiang Chen then put the egg of the Nether Phoenix on a bracket as the method Xuan Ming Turtle told him. Then he blew a breath of spiritual energy at the green Nether Flame rising from his fingers. The Nether Flame suddenly flew towards the Nether Phoenix egg like eyes, and then wrapped it in the flames and began to bake.

The baking lasted for seven days. On the morning of the eighth day, the egg of the Nether Phoenix had some movement. It was seen that its eggshell was no longer pure white. Instead, it faintly emitted a hint of red light, and the eggshell began to become a little transparent.

Jiang Chen knew that this was a sign that the Mingfeng embryo in the eggshell had begun to develop. He did not dare to be careless and quickly began the next move. He took a deep breath, then used a magic trick with his right hand, stretching the Netherworld Cold Flame wrapped outside the eggshell, opening a hole as thick as a finger, revealing a white eggshell the size of a fingernail.

Jiang Chen opened his mouth at this time, sprayed the spiritual power in his dantian through his mouth along the meridians, and then condensed into a thin white line in the air, and slowly injected it into the egg of the Nether Phoenix.

While he wanted to use the Netherworld Cold Flame to bake the eggshells, he also wanted to transport spiritual power into the inner phoenix eggs, which made him feel exhausted soon.

After taking a deep breath, Jiang Chen gently hooked his left finger and saw a stream of green Lingjiu wine flying from the Lingjiu Lake that was close to him, and then slowly flowed into his mouth.

This cool and sweet spirit wine, with a trace of fermented alcohol smell, once it entered Jiang Chen's lips, Jiang Chen felt a stream of heat, and a burning liquid poured into his throat. As the wine drank, he felt a huge and abundant energy passing through his stomach through his meridians, and pouring into his dantian like a stream. The spiritual power that had already consumed was instantly replenished and became full again.

Jiang Chen's heart suddenly relaxed, and then his spiritual thought moved, and the regenerated spiritual power condensed into a thin line and continued to inject into the egg of the Nether Phoenix. The dark cold flame, which had become a little weak due to the exhaustion of spiritual power, also burst into flames again, wrapping the eggshell again.

In the future, Jiang Chen would eat some dry food he brought when he was hungry, and drink the spiritual wine in Lingjiu Lake when he was thirsty. As long as the spiritual power was about to disappear, he would drink it again immediately. From beginning to end, he would not dare to interrupt the dark cold flames that baked the eggs of the Nether Phoenix.

Days passed, and although the incubation process was very monotonous and boring, it passed without realizing it under the strong push of Jiang Chen's desire to improve his strength.

Ten days passed, and Jiang Chen was still sitting cross-legged, continuing the process of hatching without any pause;

Twenty days passed, and Jiang Chen continued to control the Netherworld Cold Flame and roast the Egg of the Nether Phoenix. When he felt that his spiritual power was not supported, he sucked it hard, and a large stream of spiritual wine flew up from the shore of the lake and shot into his mouth. Then, he continued his previous work, not daring to have any burden.

Thirty days passed, and when other monks were resting and napping, or running, a thin figure was still sitting cross-legged on the shore of the lake, still motionless...

...

Winter goes and spring comes. When the ice and snow melt and everything revives, Jiang Chen finally stood up with an expression of ecstasy on his face.

Now, it has been hatched for forty-nine days, and it is finally time for the little Mingfeng to break out of the shell. At this time, I saw a sharp little mouth pecking at the eggshell of the Blackfeng, and making a series of slight squeaks...

About half an hour later, a black bird as big as a chicken finally broke out of its shell and was still wet. After seeing Jiang Chen in front of him, it immediately screamed, then jumped into Jiang Chen's palm, and rubbed his body into Jiang Chen's palm, looking intimate.

Jiang Chen knew that after the monster was born, he often regarded the first creature he saw as his parents and acted very intimate. It was like a piece of white paper at this time, and he knew nothing. If he wanted to recover it, it was the best time.

Jiang Chen then quickly stretched out a finger and pressed it on Xiao Mingfeng's head. Then he used his divine thoughts to enter its brain through his fingers, preparing to plant his own spiritual imprint in its sea of ​​consciousness.

Xiao Mingfeng knew nothing about this, but it still felt something strange was about to enter its brain, so it developed an instinctive resistance.

The newborn Mingfeng is also an eighth-level monster. She is a ninth-level monster after growing up a little, and even a tenth-to-twelfth-level monster after becoming an adult, equivalent to a Nascent Soul cultivator. With Jiang Chencai's cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building, he could not establish a master-servant contract with him at all.

However, this little dark phoenix was hatched by Jiang Chen. He spent the entire hatching process with Jiang Chen day and night, and he had already become familiar with his breath. Therefore, due to the invasion of Jiang Chen's divine thoughts, although it was rejected at the beginning. However, under the influence of Jiang Chen's continuous goodwill, it finally gave up its resistance, allowing Jiang Chen's divine thoughts to enter its sea of ​​consciousness and planted a spiritual imprint.

After spending another nine days, Jiang Chen finally completely subdued Xiao Mingfeng and established a master-servant contract with it. Xiao Mingfeng was obviously very close to him, hugged in his arms, and ate the food he had prepared long ago.

"What name do you want to give me this little girl?" Jiang Chen stroked Xiao Mingfeng's feathers. Now he knew that this little Mingfeng was a female.

Xiao Mingfeng let out a "squeak" sound, as if she wanted to express her opinions to him.

"Forget it, let's call you Lianlian!" Jiang Chen thought for a long time, but he couldn't come up with a nice name, so he simply took one casually.

Although Xiao Mingfeng couldn't understand Jiang Chen's words, she didn't seem to have too much rejection of this name.

When Jiang Chen saw that Xiao Mingfeng seemed to have agreed to this name, he was very happy at the moment, so he began to formally call it Lianlian.

After putting Lianlian into the spirit beast bag that had been prepared, Jiang Chenfang removed the defense cover and walked out of the tent.

The situation by Lingjiu Lake is similar to when he came in before, and many people are still seizing this rare opportunity to refine alchemy, refine weapons, and make talismans. Of course, more people are practicing spells, after all, they can practice spells without stopping, which is very useful for manipulating and mastering spells.

However, Zi Xi still did not leave the seclusion. More than ten mechanical puppets were still guarding her tent and not allowing anyone to get close. It seems that she is still refining something. (To be continued...)
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