Resurrection Of Spirit: I, Reincarnated As A Sparrow, Begin To Evolve

Kong Que successfully flew to the foot of the mountain with the black snake body and spiritual ginseng.

He found a secluded place and swallowed the body of the snake with the head off, bit by bit, not even the scales and bones. The sharp teeth in the beak of the Kongque Bird can separate gold and jade. Of course, swallowing the scales of a black snake is not a problem.

To say the least, the scales can also replenish calcium.

The body of the black snake was two to three times the size of Kong Que, but after he finished swallowing, his abdomen was only slightly bulging. Although he felt full, he was not overstretched.

He can still eat the spiritual ginseng in front of him.

Kong Que swallowed the spiritual ginseng in front of him whole without hesitation, then picked up the seeds and flew towards the small courtyard without hesitation.

When he flew back to the small courtyard, the man happened to stop practicing and pushed open the door from the house. His face was full of excitement, and the spiritual ginseng and snake body he had swallowed had already begun to exert their strength, and his movements were pure. The spiritual power burst out from his belly, causing the meridians in Kongque's body to feel swollen and painful, requiring him to refine it in time.

The door opened just in time, and Kong Que was like a sharp arrow that had escaped from the string, almost turning into an afterimage. He went straight to the bird's nest that could no longer accommodate him. He spit out the ginseng seeds in his mouth and then Start refining the spiritual power in your belly.

man:......

What dirty thing has passed?

"Dad, did Huahua fly over just now?"

"Hmm...that should be it, right?"

The boy ran over excitedly, his eyes swaying around, and quickly locked on Kong Que who was staying in the bird's nest. Seeing the boy, he ran over and touched Kong Que. The man quickly grabbed him, "Don't go! Huahua is practicing. , don’t disturb it, let’s have dinner in the yard, and dad will grill you a barbecue.”

"Cultivation? Is it the same practice as dad? After practicing, Huahua can fly to the sky and escape from the earth~ But it seems that Huahua can fly~"

The boy muttered to himself, while the man glanced at Kong Que meaningfully.

The man could feel that the rich spiritual power that was emerging from Kong Que was almost a level higher than his own. He himself had just broken through to the third level of the Qi Refining Stage.

This bird is not simple.

There are still good things in the mountains, otherwise this bird would not be able to progress so fast. It seems that after mastering the "Sword Flower", he will also go to the mountains.

The man touched the boy's hair and told him to keep his voice down. Then he took out a few pheasants that had been marinated in advance from the cupboard. He also quietly took some charcoal and took the boy out, taking the boy with him thoughtfully. door.

Kong Que silently thanked the man in his heart, and then concentrated on refining the spiritual power in his belly.

...

In the blink of an eye, it was late at night, and the spiritual power in Kong Que's body had stabilized. He successfully broke through the fourth level of Qi refining, a level higher than he expected. The white spiritual power in his body was as thick as two cotton threads and reached the level of chopsticks. thickness.

Now his body has reached the size of a basketball, with plump feathers and lighter bones. It can be said that he has been reborn, and he can feel that the strength of his bones and flesh has increased to a higher level.

If he met the black snake before, Kong Que was confident that he could kill him instantly with his physical body alone.

But there are some disadvantages to growing in size:

The bird's nest, which was mixed with grass and a little soil, was blown to pieces by him.

Well, the estate left to him by his unknown bird parents is officially over.

The boy's noisy voice outside the house had already stopped, and there were only two even breathing sounds. Kong Que looked out and saw the man holding the boy in his arms, looking up at today's first quarter moon, wondering what he was thinking. Something.

"Chi chi chi..."

Kong Que chirped twice, flew to the door, and opened the door with a little force of his claws.

The man subconsciously turned his head and looked over, not surprised by the fluctuation of spiritual energy in Kong Que's body. As early as when the spiritual energy in Kong Que's body was stable, the man had almost sensed Kong Que's cultivation.

This bird's cultivation level is really a little higher than mine.

The man gently picked up the boy and put his son on the bed. Then he closed the door and came to the open space of the yard. He circulated the spiritual power in his body, and purple electric arcs continued to appear and die between his hands.

Kong Que flapped his wings and flew to the roof, constantly observing the fluctuations of spiritual energy on the man's body.

Judging from the man's behavior, he should be practicing the "Sword Flower" among the three flowers.

The purple electric arc between the man's hands was constantly changing, as if it was developing into the shape of a flower.

After a moment, there was a soft bang.

Just when the arc was about to condense into a flower, the purple arc suddenly dissipated, and the man failed.

Undeterred, he continued practicing after a short break.

Ever since, the man practiced tirelessly. If he failed, he would take a break and sum up the experience of failure.

Kong Que looked a little sleepy on the roof. The moonlight was hanging down in the sky, and his body subconsciously absorbed the moonlight in the moonlight, constantly tempering the spiritual power in his body.

The man, like Kong Que, practices the "Three Flowers and Five Qi Gathering Techniques". Watching the man practice "Sword Flower" will be beneficial to his subsequent practice.

Kong Que counted the number of times the man failed on the roof. After the seventh failure, the purple arcs between the man's hands twisted and combined in a strange way, and instantly turned into a "head-sized" flower with six petals. Sword Lotus".

The sword lotus consists of six small purple swords, with the sword tips facing outward. The stamens of the sword lotus are filled with purple electric arcs that are constantly growing and dying. The entire sword lotus exudes a thunderous aura that makes demons tremble.

"Finally succeeded..."

The man was so excited that it was indescribable. Kong Que also became energetic and stared at the sword lotus in the man's hand, refusing to look away for a moment.

The man activated the spiritual power in his body, and with a wave of his hand, he immediately activated the sword lotus.

The sword lotus buzzed, and after spinning for a while, six small purple swords rushed toward the distant ruins with the power of thunder and lightning.

Dong dong dong...

After six roars of thunder, six pits the size of millstones appeared on the ruins. Dust was flying for a while, and there was a faint purple arc flowing in the pits, which was very scary.

Kong Que:......

Darling, if you hit that black snake, it will turn into ashes, right?

The man was also very excited, but it was already late at night. He subconsciously looked at his son who was sleeping soundly in the house. His son was sleeping soundly and was not awakened by the thunder.

He rubbed his hands excitedly, and when he saw Kong Que still on the roof, he went back to the house to rest, and locked the door by the way.

Kong Que:......

That's it, it looks like I'm going to sleep on the roof today.

Meditating and practicing at night can also take the place of rest, and you can always be alert to the four directions. Therefore, demons and monks usually choose a safe place to meditate and practice in all directions.

In fact, for Kong Que, there is not much difference between the inside and outside of the house. Outside the house, he can always bathe in the moonlight, absorb the moonlight, and temper his spiritual power. He just needs to go inside to hide when it rains.

Now he can only practice outside.

…

The man didn't seem to know that meditation could replace practice, so he practiced during the day and spent most of the night resting. After practicing the sword flower, the man felt particularly exhausted, so he quickly fell asleep.

After confirming that the man was really asleep, Kong Que tried to condense the "Sword Flower" according to the method in "Three Flowers and Five Qi Gathering Elements".

In terms of qualifications, Kong Que is most likely not as good as men, but in terms of understanding, he can be said to be full of understanding.

Not long after, a palm-sized feather sword lotus appeared between Kong Que's wings.

The size of this sword lotus is due to his deliberate control of the spiritual power in his body. It is not inferior to men. With the spiritual power reserves in his body, he can probably produce ten such sword lotuses.

The sword lotus he condensed has two more petals than the man's sword lotus. It is an eight-petal sword lotus, corresponding to the fourth level of Qi refining. Each petal is white feathers with a little golden light, and the stamens are wisps of sharp gold. gas.

Although it is not as violent as the power of thunder and lightning, it is sharp. If it encounters a monster like the black snake, a piece of feather can cut off the black snake's head.

Kong Que waved his wings, and with a thought, the eight-petal sword lotus composed of feathers instantly dispersed and flew silently in eight directions.

Not long after, several soft popping noises came over, but there was no such big movement as when the man used the sword lotus.

He quickly flew in the direction of a sound and saw a two-finger-wide gap running through the ruins for about ten feet, and there were spider web-like cracks near the gap.

I flew to other places and the situation was very different from here.

"really!!!"

Kong Que's heart beat wildly. The metallic sword lotus is not as violent as the thunder-type sword lotus, but its penetrating power is beyond the reach of the thunder-type sword lotus. Both have their own merits, and it cannot be said that one is stronger or weaker. .

After the excitement, Kong Que once again concentrated the spiritual power in his body, and only one feather appeared between his wings. This was a weakened version of the sword lotus he came up with on his own. Sometimes the eight-petal sword lotus was not used against the enemy, but instead wasted the energy in his body. The spiritual power is not as good as just one petal, which is just right.

If one day he could fight the enemy together with a man, this sword lotus split into petals could also be used as a disguise. Otherwise, if he found out that he secretly learned the "Three Flowers and Five Qi Gathering Technique", wouldn't it scare him to death?

After observing his "accomplishments", Kong Que flapped his wings and flew back to the roof, and began to practice with the help of a small amount of moonlight in the moonlight.

…

The next day, Kong Que stopped practicing after absorbing the Chaoyang Purple Qi. If he absorbed the Sun Essence, then he would really "play with fire and burn himself".

"Chi chi chi~"

Kong Que roared several times and flew down from the roof. He was not hungry. After devouring the spiritual ginseng and black snake, he felt like he could go two to three days without eating.

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and the boy ran out, looking dumbfounded at the basketball-sized Kong Que.

"Dad, didn't you say Huahua is a sparrow? How come the sparrow is so big now?"

The boy asked his father who came out later.

man:……

I don’t know why this bird grew so big...

The man coughed twice unnaturally, "Ahem, Huahua is a practicing sparrow, so of course she will be bigger."

"Then where does Huahua live?"

The man looked at Kong Que's figure and pondered for a moment, "Hmm...then Dad will make him a large bird's nest?"

"Yeah, daddy is the best!"

The boy was particularly excited when his father agreed, and Kong Que flew down to play with the boy.

A large bird's nest?

Just don't build a chicken coop for him.

…

After eating, the man took some firewood and tattered quilts from other collapsed yards. He also got some cement from somewhere and started to build a bird's nest for Kong Que.

Kong Que was not idle either. He took out the remaining ginseng seeds from yesterday from the house, dug his paws into a small pit, placed one ginseng seed in each pit, and then planted another one at a distance.

This was repeated a dozen times before all the ginseng seeds were processed.