Azure Heaven Saber
Chapter 907 - 907 307 Desperate Lovebirds【Two in One】_3

Chapter 907: Chapter 307 Desperate Lovebirds【Two in One】_3 Chapter 907: Chapter 307 Desperate Lovebirds【Two in One】_3 But these things, Feng Yin didn’t care about.

After all, you must hatch the eggs for me!

As for the rest, figure it out yourself.

In response, the little snake was helpless, but seeing Feng Yin’s indifferent attitude, it had no choice but to consult Feng Ying.

But how would Feng Ying know anything about hatching eggs?

Fortunately, although Feng Ying didn’t know how to hatch eggs, it was quite familiar with the method of controlling the growth of its body.

Thus, under the pressure from Feng Yin, the little snake learned the art of transformation from Feng Ying in just a few days—something unprecedented in the history of the Ghostly Soul Snake: no matter how large they initially grew, they would always remain that size.

After shedding their skin and growing or shrinking, they would still maintain their initial shape.

But now, under Feng Ying’s guidance—

The little snake, transformed into a large python at one side of the tree hollow, coiled into a sizable spiral with a look of deep resentment, with those six snake eggs nestled underneath.

Seeing this, Feng Yin felt he was extremely wise.

Of course, eggs should be incubated by snakes.

And he had taken in a little snake early on.

What is this if not foresight, with its proactive and anticipatory nature, as well as a strategic vision, thinking the unthinkable, achieving the impossible? In short, it was outstanding!

Well, the incubation of the snake eggs certainly couldn’t solely rely on the little snake.

Feng Yin had already instilled a breath of life into each egg to help these little ones hatch sooner.

And during these ten days of dwelling in the tree, Feng Yin discovered that this seemingly secluded forest was not at all a paradise untouched by the outside world.

The sounds of breaking air were almost constant.

Murders and chases occurred regularly, about once every day or two.

Sometimes nearby, sometimes right in this mountain forest.

At the peak of activity, three separate chases occurred within a hundred miles!

Of course, Feng Yin had neither the time nor the interest to meddle in other people’s business, much less approach to listen to what it was all about.

However, the Illusory Silkworm was quite interested, observing and with its divine means, easily uncovering all sorts of information.

“Two groups are entangled in a blood feud.”

“Five skirmishes involve forces from different nations clashing.”

“Another was a case of betrayal, and yet another was the pursuit of a cheating husband…”

Feng Yin was speechless: “Quite lively indeed!”

He then continued to take out handfuls of top-quality spiritual crystals and devoted himself to cultivation without any stinginess.

Feng Yin’s current goal was only one, to elevate his cultivation to the Heavenly Level fifth rank in the shortest possible time.

This was a massive threshold.

Among the Heavenly Levels, it belonged to the bottleneck that could trap someone for a lifetime.

But now the bottleneck was starting to loosen a bit, and with diligent daily effort, success was natural.

The six snake eggs also started to show some rhythmic movements, occasionally shaking a little, clearly making progress.

However, this movement bothered the incubating Ghostly Soul Snake quite a bit.

But even if given the courage of the heavens, it didn’t dare delay matters, and it could only suffer in silence while pretending to have a “loving” appearance.

Deep down, what the Ghostly Soul Snake wanted to do the most was to flatten those six little ones under its bottom into egg whites and yolks—that would be truly satisfying!

Then, on a certain day afterward.

Feng Yin suddenly felt a thundering like war drums in his Dantian, with spiritual power surging like a tidal wave, abruptly plunging into an unprecedented frenzy.

In a moment of enlightenment, Feng Yin closed his eyes, focused entirely, and pushed for a breakthrough with all his might.

…

Just then, two figures in a state of disarray hurried into the mountains.

They were a man and a woman—

“Brother Yue, we really hit a stroke of bad luck this time…”

The woman complained bitterly, “What kind of target did you find?”

The big man was also on the verge of a breakdown, frantically running away: “I didn’t know they had Crescent Moon backing them; who would mess with them if they knew…”

“Screech!”

In the distant sky, a swift black shadow soared, circling in the air, the eagle dance pinpointing the exact location of the two.

“Damn it, that feathered beast has caught up again…”

The big man nearly despaired.

The woman charged forward with her head down, murmuring curses: “Yue Kong, I’m really going to die because of you this time!”

“What can you do… no one could’ve known in advance…”

Yue Kong, while running, said: “Xia You, you have the energy to curse me, better save your strength to run a few more steps.”

“Come up with a plan… how can these legs outrun an eagle?”

Xia You voiced angrily.

“What can be done? That damned creature won’t come down, always circling in the high sky, never once has it lowered its altitude…”

“You’re useless!”

Xia You complained: “If Gentle Leader were here, he would have already come up with a plan.”

These two people were Great Qin assassins Xia You and Yue Kong, who had attended the Gold Rank training camp with Feng Yin.

Yue Kong ran on with a dark face and had no words to refute this claim.

Mainly because throughout their journey, this sentence had been repeated countless times by Xia You, until Yue Kong’s ears had gotten callused.

“Think again. You have a combat pet too, how does it compare?”

Xia You said, “If Gentle Leader were here…”

Yue Kong, with a dark face, said, “Yes, Gentle Leader is competent, but the problem is we can’t find him now… Darn it, I also wish I could come up with a strategy with a simple turn of my eye, but isn’t it impossible? The leader isn’t here either; you keep using him to beat me down every day. It’s useless.”

“You hardheaded fool!”

Xia You, resentful as if lamenting the unfulfilled potential of a piece of iron, popped a handful of pills into her mouth: “I don’t have many pills left! You blasted Yue Kong! I got dragged into this mess because of you… I haven’t even found a husband yet…”