If you guessed it correctly, the mixed and impure aura should belong to the blood of quail, and the divided silver-line Venus is the blood of Griffin.

This also verifies Zhao Sining’s statement that this egg was indeed born of a griffon, but the bloodline is impure, and the bloodline belonging to the griffon is too scarce, and it is firmly suppressed by the bloodline of quail. It will be the Griffin.

If the blood of the quail is taken away and only the blood of the griffon is retained, what will it hatch out of? When Mu Hanyan had an idea, he became excited all at once.

Her Tianxin Cultivation Method has the singular ability to absorb the power of all things and turn it into her own use, so she can give it a try.

Mu Hanyan was running the Tianxin Cultivation Technique, and the gentle energy poured into the griffon egg, and then returned to the body after a circle, and then repeated, forming a delicate cycle between her and the griffon egg.

With the circulation of strength, the impure aura in it was incorporated into the heart pulse by Mu Hanyan and transformed into strength. After all, this was also a kind of power of heaven and earth, but it was pitifully weak.

But Mu Hanyan didn't expect to rely on this to improve her cultivation level, all she had to do was to purify the blood of this griffon egg.

Inside the griffon egg, the silver wire gold star became more and more obvious. It was originally divided into pieces, but now it is also connected together, faintly showing the pattern of a baby bird.

"Mu Hanyan, can you hurry up, it takes so long to hatch a quail, we are still waiting to have wine to celebrate!" Seeing that the "quail egg" in Mu Hanyan's hand hasn't moved yet, Miss Zhao Si Sneered loudly again.

"I'll be fine soon." Mu Hanyan smiled slightly.

The "quail" egg in his hand suddenly broke through a small hole, revealing the tender yellow beak. Then, the small hole spread into a crack, and a bird with ephedra fluff all over its shell broke out.

"Wow, what a cute quail, a quail worth one hundred thousand taels of silver, it's just different, haha...hahahaha." Miss Zhao Si stepped forward, laughing out of breath, and even touched it. The head of the little quail.

Huh, that's not right! Haven't all the impure bloods removed? Why are they still quail? Mu Hanyan saw the color of the bird's coat clearly and was a little confused.

At this moment, the little quail uttered a loud and long cry that was completely disproportionate to the size of the body. The body was long in the wind, and the color of ephedra on his body quickly faded.

In the blink of an eye, a mighty monster with more than one person appeared in people's sight.

The golden body is as majestic as a lion, with a pair of white wings behind it, the limbs are strong and strong, but there are long hooks like fine gold between toes, and a long tail is like a steel whip.

This, isn't it the griffin, the ultimate alien beast that belongs only to the royal family in the legend!

"No, it's impossible, isn't it a quail? How come you have become a griffon?" Miss Zhao Si was completely dumbfounded, her smile froze on her face, and said blankly.

Zhou Qi was also dumbfounded, Yuan Tianbo and **** Fan were also dumbfounded. As for Zhao Sining, who took out this griffon egg, his mouth opened wide in surprise. He pointed to the griffon and said no for a long time. Say something.

But they didn't get dumbfounded for too long, and soon came back sober.

Because of sudden change!

Just hearing the sound of "sizzle", Miss Zhao Si's clothes were torn apart by that griffon's claw, revealing a piece of white flowers.

"Ah!" This is not the first time that Miss Zhao Si has experienced this situation. She subconsciously screamed, and conditioned her to cover the part that had disappeared.

The griffin was reluctant, and grabbed it with a claw. "Hi!" Miss Zhao Si's clothes were torn again.

Obviously, this griffon was expressing indignation at Miss Zhao Si's previous behavior of patting it on the head. Even if the dignified monster only hatches, it is extraordinary, how can anyone slap the head at will?