But unfortunately, this little Thunderbird's body is too heavy, and its tender wings can't hold it up at all.

Seeing this, ye Lingfeng smiles bitterly and shakes his head. He reaches for the little Thunderbird and wants to put it on his shoulder.

But unexpectedly, this little Thunderbird has a lot of ambition. He turns over Ye Lingfeng's hand, and then stubbornly beats his wings. It seems that he has made up his mind to fly on his own.

Seeing this, ye Lingfeng chuckled and held his hands to see the little guy's joke. The chick's broken shell is just when the skeleton is most fragile. This little Thunderbird wants to fly. It's absolutely wishful thinking.

But soon, ye Lingfeng couldn't smile, and his eyes were covered with a layer of startled color. After the Thunderbird flapped its wings dozens of times, two small blue tornado pillars appeared slowly under the wings.

Although the power of the tornado column is not great, it can lift its chubby body.

And even more surprising is that the tornado column hovering, there is also a faint purple electric awn in the flicker.

The wind spread, the little Thunderbird's body slowly rose, and then it was held on the shoulder of Ye Lingfeng. After standing, the little Thunderbird is very proud of the low toward Ye Lingfeng, and then bent his head, toe high gas looked at another Thunderbird hiding behind the cloud wave.

What kind of blood does this Thunderbird have? How can it control the gale and tornado at such a young age. If you wait until it grows up, what kind of wind will be coming out of its wings.

"Gale..." Not only Ye Lingfeng, but also Yun Wanbo was shocked by little Thunderbird's performance. After a long time, he was shocked.

Gale, this little Thunderbird is full of Gale's blood! When ye Lingfeng heard the words, his eyes also showed the color of enlightenment.

This gale is not a gust of wind, but an ancient bird. Ye Lingfeng once saw it in an ancient book. He said that gale is a kind of bird that controls the wind. Once the bird's wings are spread, it can cover half of the sky. Once the wings are patted, it will blow a terrible hurricane. Moreover, the strong wind force of the hurricane can easily pull up the big trees and fly sand and stone.

Because of this characteristic, even in ancient books, some people call this bird Fengbo.

Moreover, unlike Jinwu, which is a legendary bird of God, Fengfeng is not only a fierce bird, but also one of the top fierce birds. This bird's character is extremely fierce and fierce. He never says anything about it. He even likes to make trouble.

According to Ye Lingfeng's records in ancient books, the evaluation of gale is almost all negative, but none positive.

However, since the end of ancient times, this bird has not existed in the world. I didn't expect that this little Thunderbird would appear again. And the character of this little guy is just like that of Dafeng.

This can be seen from the Thunderbird standing high on Ye Lingfeng's shoulder, constantly provoking and hiding behind the cloud wave.

Damn, it's always my misfortune. The one who follows yunhuanbo is little Thunderbird with golden and black blood. But when I come here, it's the fierce bird Fengfeng who likes to make trouble Looking at the little Thunderbird's provocative eyes, ye Lingfeng was speechless.

Damn, how can Thunderbird King's private life be so chaotic? He gave birth to two babies, whose blood lines are totally different

Looking at these two mutually unconvinced, blow a nose to stare small fellow, leaf Ling breeze has no language repeatedly. He really couldn't understand how a Thunderbird could give birth to two cubs with such different blood.

This makes Ye Lingfeng wonder if the Thunderbird King lives a bad life and likes to fool around.

"The cultivation of elder Lei Di is so powerful. It's just the Dao lock left to decrypt. It has the magical ability to make birds return to their ancestors. Let two ordinary Thunderbirds possess the ability of nine chicks bred by Zhenhuang... " But different from ye Lingfeng's abdominal Fei, Yun Wanbo's eyes are full of admiration.

True Phoenix breeds nine chicks? Ye Lingfeng hears the words and looks at Yun Wanbo in doubt. He has only heard that the dragon has nine sons, which are different from each other, but he has never heard that Zhenhuang has nine kinds of chicks like a real dragon.

It seems that seeing ye Lingfeng's doubts, Yun Wanbo explained with a smile to Ye Lingfeng: "it is said that Zhenhuang is the ancestor of all kinds of birds. Based on it, nine kinds of birds have been bred, and each of these nine kinds of birds has bred countless birds today. The nine chicks bred by Zhenhuang are rosefinch, Jinwu, Dafeng, qingluan, benpheasant, Baiming, Xuehu, Tonghe and Zhuo

It turns out that it's not that Thunderbird King's life style is bad, but that he is too ignorant When ye Lingfeng heard the words, his old face turned a little red. He could not help but secretly congratulated himself that he didn't know what he thought, or he would lose his face.

"I also learned about it from my father. It is said that Zhenhuang gave birth to nine chicks, but among the nine chicks, the only ones who really inherited the purest blood and the ability of rebirth were Jinwu and Zhuque. That's why there is a legend that Zhenhuang was born again with the combination of the two..." Cloud wave didn't see ye Lingfeng's chat, just continued: "although these two little guys have awakened part of their blood, their blood is still weak. I'm afraid they have to cultivate well in the future to really return to their ancestors.""I see..." Ye Lingfeng nodded as if nothing had happened, but he thought to himself that yunyin didn't do anything, why he was always entangled with rosefinch and real dragon, and didn't know what he was going to do.

This product doesn't want to make a dragon phoenix mixture, does it? All of a sudden, a bold idea came out of Ye Lingfeng's head.

But the idea just appeared, ye Lingfeng quickly shook his head and threw the idea out of his head. Although there is a legend about the auspiciousness of the dragon and the Phoenix, it is only a legend after all. Moreover, the two are completely different in blood. How can there be descendants.

I'm afraid that only a madman can do this, and the probability of success is even lower than that of boarding.

"These two little guys are so cute. I'm the first one to be born. I'd better call it Call it Dajin. Younger martial brother ye, your Thunderbird is the second one. It's a little smaller than mine, and it's as green as the wind. We'll call it Xiaoqing. " Cloud Wan Bo frowned and thought hard for a moment, then he said with a smile.

Dajin, Xiaoqing! Ye Lingfeng has no words to smile bitterly, and the cloud pulls back the heart of Huizhi orchid. Unexpectedly, the ability to name is so rare. I'm afraid that such a name can only be given by a secular child. If it is given by him, he should call himself a Thunderbird who has inherited the blood of gale Xiaofeng. He is proud of nine days and comes and goes like the wind. This will not lose his reputation.