The Supreme Being of the Divine Dao

Chapter 166 Inexplicable Power
Bai Chuchu felt that it shouldn't be the second type.

This peculiar space, as well as the particularity of the little red bird, and various other signs, all show that the little red bird is extraordinary.

Then there is only the first possibility, the blood of the little red bird is against the sky!

But here comes the problem again, the little red bird is really useless now, except for flying fast and steady, it looks clever, and its combat power is almost equal to zero...

A guy with blood against the sky, even at a young age, shouldn't be so weak, right?

But Little Red Bird is too contradictory...

Forget it, don't think about this first.

Jian Qingya gave the blood fruit to the little red bird, was he trying to test something?

He said that there are still many bloodline fruit trees, but their bronze medals have all been used up. Is there another way for Jian Qingya to pick the fruit, and the breakthrough point is the little red bird?
Bai Chuchu couldn't figure out what he was thinking for a moment, so she had to wait quietly to see what would happen next.

In short, the little rabbit demon will not do business at a loss, he has always been very shrewd.

Jian Qingya approached Mo Lin, he reached out his hand extremely quickly, and caught the little red bird who was dozing off and lowered his vigilance again.

"Chirp!"

The little red bird was startled suddenly, let out a hasty call, and all sleepiness disappeared in an instant.

"Brother Jane, what are you going to do..."

Mo Lin was stunned, Jian Qingya didn't want to harm Xiaohong, did he?
"Don't worry, the little rabbit demon does things well!"

Bai Chuchu patted Mo Lin's head, and as soon as he turned his head, the expression on his face changed a lot, which was very exciting.

I saw a blue flame burst out of Jian Qingya's hand, wrapping the little red bird in his hand, and the burning little red bird screamed incessantly.

"Brother Jane!"

Mo Lin's expression had already changed, he stepped forward quickly, and was about to snatch the little red bird covered in fire with his hands!
Although Mo Lin moved quickly, Jian Qingya dodged it easily, and said lightly: "Be safe and don't be impatient."

The little tiger demon was dying in a hurry, how could he listen to it.

This little red bird is naughty and cute, not only has a good relationship with Molin, but also saved his life not long ago, how could Molin bear it to be burned alive like this!
Although Mo Lin also knew that Jian Qingya's behavior must have his reasons, but taking the life and death of the little red bird as an experiment was unacceptable to him anyway.

Bai Chuchu saw that Mo Lin seemed to want to make a move, so she hurriedly stepped forward to hold her back: "Little Red Bird is fine, don't worry..."

"But……"

"call……"

A gust of wind suddenly blew over, extinguishing all the flames on the little red bird.

The little red bird has been burned by Jian Qingya's blue flame for a dozen breaths, but its appearance is not damaged at all, and it looks more energetic.

The bloodline fruit it just ate has already melted into flesh and blood, but it doesn't seem to have much effect.

But at this time, under the burning of Jian Qingya's blue flame, the faint red glow on Little Red Bird's body before became obvious!
I don't know if it was provoked by the blue flame, or the blue flame plus the blood fruit produced a different reaction.

The red light on the little red bird's body gradually became more and more blazing, and the light was dazzling, until finally, it seemed to be on fire.

The wind that had blown up suddenly before blew over again, causing the feathers of the little red bird to curl, and the red light rose another inch.

At first glance, the little red bird seemed to be bathed in firelight.

But this time, the little red bird didn't scream anymore, but sang crisply, as if it was very refreshing and happy.

Mo Lin was dumbfounded, wasn't he still burned by the blue flame just now, why did it suddenly become like this?

Is it because Jian Qingya's specialty flame is not good enough, or is there something wrong with the little red bird?
"The little red bird has a seal!"

Bai Chuchu was the first to react, it turned out that Jian Qingya had already seen it!

Jian Qingya used his own flame to drive away the black mist for the little red bird, so he must have seen some clues at that time.

But the wind just now... appeared very abruptly.

Bai Chuchu pursed her lips, the wind seemed to know the timing, if it was a second late, maybe the little red bird might really be burned.

"Its seal has not been untied, it is only slightly loosened."

Jian Qingya replied, affirming Bai Chuchu's words.

He threw the little red bird to Mo Lin, and there was a gleam in his blue eyes.

The wind that suddenly appeared just now was enough for him to capture some traces.

Jian Qingya flickered, and instantly appeared in front of a clump of small green grass fifty feet in front of the blood vein fruit tree.

At this time, the clump of green grass was still swaying gently in the breeze, it looked nothing special, ordinary and inconspicuous, everywhere.

Although Bai Chuchu didn't know why Jian Qingya was interested in such a clump of grass, she walked over it curiously.

Jian Qingya stretched out his hand, his fingers were slender and fair with well-articulated joints, they looked like works of art, but the movements were not so gentle.

He grabbed the clump of grass, and with a little force, he pulled it out by the roots.

"Tsk, what a big white radish!"

Bai Chuchu was amazed, she didn't expect such an ordinary big radish to grow in such a place with so much aura.

It was unremarkable, without any spiritual power, just like the big radish she bought in the vegetable market to make soup many years ago.

"Don't underestimate this big radish."

Jian Qingya smiled, and added meaningfully: "The inexplicable force that detained the little red bird, the light wind that rose out of thin air just now, and the invisible blood fruit are all separated from this big radish. It doesn't matter."

As soon as he said this, the big white radish that had been obediently in Jian Qingya's hand just now seemed to come to life suddenly!
Four small protrusions emerged from its fat body, and then gradually became thicker and elongated, and finally turned into humanoid siblings. Jian Qingya threw his dangling torso around desperately, as if he wanted to escape!
But Jian Qingya couldn't make it come true, and immediately freed up another hand to firmly grasp this weird thing that was struggling desperately and with great strength.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his aura was incomparably captivating, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"Say, what are you?"

"You are the thing!"

That little thing suddenly popped out such a sentence, which confused the faces of several people present.

"Oh, very good."

Jian Qingya chuckled, controlled the limbs of 'Big White Carrot' with one hand, and began to pull the blades of grass from its head with the other hand.

"Oh! It hurts your grandpa to death!"

'Big White Carrot' let out a miserable howl. There was a clump of green grass leaves on its head, and its round body was thick and long. Now it was close to the top half of the grass leaves above its head, and two small blue eyes appeared. The nose and mouth appeared in turn.

But it is crooked, as if immature children did not learn how to draw well, and painted it blindly, it is very funny...

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