Liu Tongzhi can sense the flames of gold, so naturally Mingzhen can too.

In addition to the sword magic weapon containing the golden spiritual flame, Mingzhen also paid attention to the bead that seemed to be very ordinary among all the treasures.

Mingzhen recognized the bead the moment she saw it at close range.

She glanced at Liu Tongzhi with a calm expression.

Is it luck? Or...

That was of course not the bead that was taken away from her trumpet clam. After all, the orb that was taken away was equivalent to level five materials at most.

It is the foundation-building material of this world.

This is a seventh-level bead, which is the Nascent Soul stage level bead in this world.

Ming Zhen doesn't like the feeling that the clam can cultivate orbs that are two levels higher than its own, and can use its body's energy to create dazzling jewels.

Previously, the Firebird Large also probably sensed the destination of the clam's Small beads.

But too lazy to retrieve it.

After all, beads of this grade could be cultivated by later clams in just a few days, so they were not considered too unique.

If you leave it outside, it can have other effects.

As for its function... Mingzhen looked at the mirage bead and felt something in her heart.

At that moment, she made no move, and let Liu Tongzhi take the three items, gesturing for him to accept them. Of course, he only accepted them temporarily.

Cough, let’s split it up when we go back!

"These three items are too few!" Xuan Hong, an honest man, couldn't stand Liu Tongzhi's attitude of choosing ordinary goods. He didn't want to deceive Senior Yuhuang.

Apart from the sword, in his opinion, the other two items seemed to match each other.

no!

Don't wait for seniors to refuse.

Xuanhong quickly picked out a pile of treasures, stuffed them into a storage ring, and threw them into Liu Tongzhi's arms.

The speed is astonishingly fast.

"That's it, it's not much actually..." Xuan Hong glanced at the senior carefully and felt relieved when he saw that she didn't express anything.

"Master-uncle, this..." Liu Tongzhi naturally looked at his senior.

Mingzhen sighed: "Take it! Some of them can be used after you advance. Fellow Taoist Xuanhong is very thoughtful!"

A large part of them are in the Nascent Soul stage, that is, they can only be used at level 7 and require magic babies.

It is of little use to Liu Tongzhi now.

But Mingzhen is not someone who would push the baby out.

After thinking about it, I took out a dozen more small bottles. These were real small bottles.

"Since you, the Holy Beast Sect, need these things, these should be treated as greeting gifts from me, the elder, to the younger ones. Okay, don't push them away!"

There are about a hundred drops in a small bottle, which is far less than the previous wooden bottle with a small space inside.

Mingzhen was treated as a gift in the transaction.

At this time, Xuan Hong, who had put away a pile of debris, waved his hand to open the independent space in front of him, and called the junior disciple of the sect to follow him to throw the wooden bottle over.

"These are given to you by Senior Yuhuang..."

This was followed by a salute and thanksgiving.

Of course, when Mingzhen and the others entered the huge hall built for the ultra-long-distance transmission array, they heard exclamations coming from far behind.

There are always disciples who can't help but check what's in the bottle behind the back of their elders.

After a little confusion.

Under the eyes of more adoration and eagerness.

Ming Zhen followed the Master Xuan Hong and took Liu Tongzhi to the teleportation hall in the back mountain of the Holy Beast Sect, one of the top sects in the world.

Except for a few disciples, the other disciples of the Holy Beast Sect did not teleport directly back to the sect.

Part of it remains in the East China Sea.

Some of them will be transferred to the coastal city with the shortest distance between the inland and the East China Sea, ready to start training or completing some tasks.

…

On the Xuanling Peak of the Holy Beast Sect, where the concentration of spiritual energy is astonishing.

Under the leadership of 'tour guide' Xuan Hong, Mingzhen visited the beautiful buildings here and left Liu Tongzhi to communicate with the Xuanling Peak disciples.

The two gods-incarnation bosses were sitting on a platform covered in mist.

Looking at the exchanges between the disciples with various spirit beasts below, it was full of interesting exchanges.

Mingzhen glanced at it.

I have to admit that the atmosphere in this sect is quite good.

Moreover, there are spiritual beasts and aliens living peacefully and freely everywhere, and from time to time there are naughty spiritual beasts bullying simple disciples on the roadside.

Ming Zhen's heart moved and she looked at Xuan Hong.

Did this guy see something?

By the way, why did she come to the Holy Beast Sect? Mingzhen was a little confused for a moment, but the atmosphere and environment here are really good.

At the same time, something familiar seemed to wake up at the top of Xuanling Peak.

Mingzhen and Xuanhong turned to look at the same time,

Xuan Hong looked surprised: "Brother! Are you awake!?"

Big brother?

When Ming Zhen saw the red light coming from the top of the mountain, her expression was a little complicated. Could this be... the same race?

"Xiao Xuan, you are outside...eh?"

The voice was a bit milky. Originally, the voice was full of anger, but the next moment, it was full of surprise and joy.

"Is this the girl you found for me?"

The milky voice approached happily, and then, a red bird rushed towards Mingzhen. Mingzhen stretched out her hand and grabbed it expressionlessly.

"Ah! Madam, please be gentle~~"

The little red bird whose wings were caught made a rippling sound.

If the sound wasn't so sweet, Mingzhen would probably be very angry. Now, she stretched out her hand and tugged at the little bird that looked very similar to her after shrinking.

The power of the soul directly swept the opponent.

The opponent is also a bird with a flame attribute, and his bloodline is somewhat similar to hers.

But they are not blood relatives.

And the types of flames are also different.

Mingzhen breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and once again gently pulled the small red hair on the top of the bird's head, scaring him and saying:

"There's too little meat, not enough for one bite!"

When the power of Ming Zhen's soul swept across, the little red bird suddenly became quiet and stopped moving, as if it was aware of her invisible power that no one had ever felt before.

Huh? Interesting!

After the power of the soul swept over, the little red bird seemed to come to life.

It rubbed against the palm of Mingzhen's hand and continued to speak sweetly: "I don't taste good, I don't have enough meat~~Mother, cough, mother-in-law~~Xiaohong has seen mother-in-law~~"

Mingzhen was speechless.

However, compared to Niangzi, Niang, she is slightly more accepting of the title Niangniang.

"How old are you? Where were you born? What's your tribe?"

Mingzhen asked several questions in succession.

Little Red Bird, who calls herself Xiao Hong, obediently tilted her little head and replied in a low voice: "Reporting to the Queen, Xiao Hong is 616 years old, born in this world, and her race... is a mutation of the Fengniao tribe!"

In terms of age, Mingzhen roughly estimated that Xuanhong was born when he was 13 years old.

The birth of this world is not unexpected.

But what about the Phoenix Bird Clan mutation?

"Fengniao tribe?" I don't have this race in my mind!

"The Fengniao Clan is a large clan that lives in the secret territory of the Holy Beast. It is rumored that it has the blood of the divine bird Phoenix. Of course, the Fengniao Clan is just a spiritual bird..."

Xuan Hong spoke from the side and explained the origin of the Fengniao Clan.

Mingzhen probably understood after hearing this.
To be continued...