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

"Why is this music score?"

Kong Que was greatly disappointed when he looked at this music score book.

But his intuition pointed to it, and there should be nothing wrong with it. The situation was urgent, and Kong Que had no time to examine the details carefully. He could only swallow "Qi Sanyuan" into his bag for the time being, including the green one behind the short table. Futon.

As soon as he got closer to the book, he felt the spiritual energy fluctuations and faint fragrance on the futon.

This futon is actually a magic weapon of good quality.

According to Kong Que's guess, this thing should be a kind of auxiliary magic weapon that can calm the mind and calm the energy.

Then he turned his attention to the three-legged and two-eared cauldron in the center of the room. Based on the magic weapon grade and magic futon of this unknown cauldron, this trip was worthwhile.

Kong Que flapped his wings and hung his claws firmly on the protruding pattern of the furnace cauldron. Then he raised his beak and forcefully lifted off the lid of the furnace cauldron.

Looking around, I saw a pool of five-color crystals that melted and then solidified randomly in the cauldron. The shape was indistinguishable, and there were seven transparent silk strings on it.

"This is a half-finished magic weapon. Could it be a lyre..."

Looking at the unknown pool of five-color crystals at the bottom of the furnace, Kong Que's beak twitched.

It was really hard for him to imagine that this was a semi-finished lyre, but the seven silk threads on it and the "Qi Sanyuan" on the table all verified this fact.

"At least it's of some use. I wonder if it can be remade."

After muttering to himself, Kong Que adhered to the principle that he would rather take the wrong thing than let it go, opened his beak, spit out a white glow, and put the semi-finished product of the furnace tripod and the lyre into his bag.

Suddenly the screams of evil spirits and monsters sounded outside the formation, and at the same time there was the sound of violent spell explosions. After a few breaths, and after a while, the monsters and evil ghosts made no sound, followed by the formation barrier. Broken sounds.

The voices of three different monks came from outside the hall, and Kong Que listened to them word by word.

"Split up and act according to your own abilities!"

"Okay! Split up."

"No one is allowed to ask about their harvest later."

Kong Que instantly opened his golden eyes and used his "Qi-Wang" magical power. The dense spiritual energy direction appeared in his pupils, ignoring the walls and barriers. He understood the situation of the three monks through the spiritual energy direction.

There are three monks in the golden elixir stage, two in the middle stage and one in the late stage.

Although I have one large, three small, and four-core drive, facing the cooperation of three monks who are also at the Golden Core stage, I have little chance of winning.

As the saying goes, it is better to outwit someone than to attack them with force. If you cannot outwit someone, then saving your life is the most important thing.

Watching the three monks move separately, Kong Que quickly selected the weakest mid-level monk, spread his wings, and galloped away.

Kong Que, who fled quickly, and the monks who were preparing to "harvest" had a real "unexpected encounter".

"what..."

Seeing a flash of colorful light in front of him, the monk subconsciously summoned his own magic weapon. Before he could seal the secret, he saw a golden light burst out from the colorful light, which was almost solidified. The golden light penetrated into the monk's soul without any hindrance. Amid it, a strong sense of dizziness came.

The monk secretly thought something was wrong, but he woke up the next moment and was covered in cold sweat.

"Then what happened just now was a trial in the Wuyin Palace. It was so dangerous. If it was..."

The monk's heart was beating wildly. He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and suddenly felt that the weight on his waist was not right...

Where did his storage bag go! ! !

It contains most of his belongings! ! !

The monk hurriedly scanned the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness, but found nothing useful, and the brand of his spiritual consciousness on the storage bag disappeared without a trace. If he hadn't clearly remembered that he had a high-quality storage bag, He really had to wonder if there was something wrong with his soul.

"Damn it, I spent most of my savings on this trip!"

The monk gritted his teeth and was indignant, but suddenly he thought that his two brothers were no better than him, and he actually got such a small amount of comfort.

...

Naturally, the monk didn't know that Kong Que only took away his storage bag.

Just accept it when it's good.

If you are greedy, it is easy to get yourself involved.

Just when Kong Que was about to continue exploring, suddenly the Floating Cloud Island token in the bird's beak began to beat wildly with a violent spiritual power. He subconsciously opened the bird's beak and spit out the iron piece from the bag.

The iron piece buzzed and was about to fly away.

At this moment, Kong Que suddenly remembered the instructions given to him by Demon King Yuchun: Never lose the token of Fuyun Island!

The "golden lungs" in the body started to rotate violently, and a fluffy golden thread as thin as hair appeared out of thin air, instantly wrapping the iron piece tightly, and the iron piece also became solid.

"Fortunately, this spirit-binding thread can isolate spiritual power and trap the enemy, otherwise this thing would have flown away."

Kong Que put the piece of iron in the bird's beak, and then remembered the instructions from Demon King Yuchun, and simply made a decision - leave Fuyun Island immediately!

Just as the idea sprouted, the surrounding smoke had already turned red and was about to erode.

"What is this!! My arm!!"

"My eyes, no!!!"

The screams of monks and monsters were endless.

Hearing the screams nearby, Kong Que hurriedly used "Escape Flower" and "Royal Flower" to cover himself with the soul-stirring golden light, and quickly escaped out of the island.

The red mist was unavoidable, and a sizzling sound like frying resounded on Kong Que's body. The red mist probably belonged to the category of ghosts and evil spirits. Kong Que's pair of golden pupils were particularly restrained, coupled with his years of refining morning glow. Purple Qi and Sun Essence, the magic power in the body also has certain restraint on this.

Not long after, he successfully escaped from Fuyun Island.

Along the way, he saw those monks and monsters who had no time to escape. Most of his body was turned into pus and blood, and he didn't know where it flowed.

Kong Que secretly thought that he was lucky, and quickly distanced himself from Fuyun Island. Looking at the greatly changed appearance of Fuyun Island, he sighed, "This place is really evil, no wonder Yuchun Demon King wants to remind it."

Fuyun Island, which was originally hidden in the white clouds, was like a fairy cave, but now it is surrounded by thick blood mist, and no trace of its original appearance can be seen.

And the moment he escaped from Fuyun Island, the iron piece in the bird's beak flew back uncontrollably and disappeared into the island.