After Xiaguang disappeared, some gray liquid appeared on Ming Wuyan's body...
The beautiful phoenix did not leave, but patted the water in the tub with her paws, and it seemed like a light rain began to fall in the tub, lightly showering on Ming Wuyan's body, washing off the gray matter on her body .
When it saw its master's skin regained its previous fairness and tenderness, it touched Ming Wuyan's face with its feathers...
Ming Wuyan quickly woke up from her sleep.
When she saw the phoenix standing by the tub, she was a little surprised, but she reached out and stroked its head lightly.
"I hardly recognize you."
There is only one phoenix in her ancient spirit space, and that is the little phoenix brought back from the Phoenix Valley.
The last time I saw it, it had only grown one or two feathers, but in the blink of an eye, its wings were full. Although its size was still much smaller than that of an ordinary phoenix, it had already been reborn from nirvana.
Little Phoenix stretched out her claws affectionately, and touched her wrist lightly. Only then did Ming Wuyan realize that there was a miniature phoenix pattern on her wrist at some point, and the phoenix on this pattern was clearly It was the little phoenix in front of her.
"You made it?" Ming Wuyan smiled and looked at the little Phoenix who rarely took the initiative to get close to her.
These days, she basically keeps it stocked. She also knows that there will be fewer medicinal plants and fruits in the ancient spirit space from time to time, and she has never cared about it.
The phoenix is proud and loves freedom, and she doesn't want to restrain it, so she never summoned it.
Little Phoenix nodded, and then turned around in front of her, the multicolored feathers instantly turned into dazzling red, then blue, and then golden...
After it changed countless colors back and forth, Ming Wuyan suddenly reacted, "You mean, I can decide the color of your feathers?"
The little phoenix nodded, then turned around happily, and the colorful feathers glowed with colorful light again.
Ming Wuyan looked at Little Phoenix happily, "How about purple? What a mysterious color."
Moreover, the purple phoenix seems to be extremely rare.
Little Phoenix shook her feathers, and her colorful feathers turned into a mysterious and intoxicating purple. Immediately afterwards, the phoenix pattern on Ming Wuyan's hand also turned into purple.