Song Yan returned, Luluo City as usual.

During the time he left, Master Jun Jiutian, and his sister-in-law Huang Zhe and Blood Yangzi Elders were all promoted to the late stage of human immortal, in which Huang Zhe and Blood Yang Zi both went to Huaxianchi to condense the fairy body.

However, Jun Jiutian practiced God-level exercises, and sooner or later he would develop a **** body that is more powerful than the immortal body. Therefore, following Song Yang's suggestion, he did not concentrate on the immortal body.

Since everything is as usual, Song Yan has nothing to worry about. He randomly placed the three masters and servants of Nancheng Xiner in the city's mansion and entered the temple.

There is also a body of a neutral **** and an egg of a white **** kite waiting to be handled in the temple.

It's easy to handle the body of this median god, directly burying the fertilizer that the planet had grown in front of the elixir.

To his delight.

The elixir that was planted before can be harvested under the nourishment of the corpse of the god-man. These seeds are all he asked for from the ancestors of the heavenly gods. It is eight grades and nine grades of elixir.

The body of the god-man is very powerful. Some originally had only six grades of elixir, but broke its own rank and became seven grades of elixir.

There are also a small number of seven-grade immortals that break their ranks.

It is because the grades of the eight grades and nine grades of the elixir are very high and difficult to break, but Song Yan firmly believes that after burying the body of the median god, the grades of the grades nine and nine grades later Elixir may break its rank.

If a potion could be planted, he would send it.

He ordered all the elixir of six grades and seven grades, and continued to plant new seeds. As for the eight grades and nine grades of elixir, he kept them.

After burying the body of this median **** on the ground, Song Zheng continued to ask the old spirit for advice: "I really can't hatch this white **** kite's egg?"

The old spirit said: "Even if it takes hundreds of years for the King of God to hatch it, you are a hundred thousand miles away from the King of God. Even if it gives you millions of years, you can hardly do it."

After listening to Lao Ling's words, Song Yan was hit hard, but he was still reconciled and wanted to try.

He waved his hand, and this beautiful white **** kite egg appeared in front of him.

He is born with Pangu bloodlines, and every drop of blood contains unimaginable power. It would be better to feed this white **** kite with my blood and chaotic spiritual power, maybe he can receive wonderful results!

Do it when you think.

Raised his right hand and crossed his left finger, a little blood stain appeared, and then a drop of golden blood dripped between his fingers, just above the eggshell.

But to his disappointment, the eggshell did not attract his blood at all.

Immediately he tried to instill chaos, but the opponent refused.

"I rub, look down on me?"

Song Kun was a little angry.

The old spirit reminded helplessly: "Do n’t waste your energy. Although you have Pangu ancestry, your evolutionary level is still weak. Baishen Kite is one of the top ten species in the **** world. With all kinds of top magic drugs as dishes, your blood and power are no doubt in their eyes, so they are disdainful to eat! "

"Trash? Disdain?"

The words of the old spirit gave Song Yan another blow.

"Then I reach Zuxian? How long does it take for him to hatch?" Song Yan asked again: "When I reach Zuxian, my bloodlines will definitely increase a lot!"

"not much differences!"

The old spirit said: "You know how much more you have to do with the God King. The realm of God-Man is divided into the lower god, the middle god, the upper god, the lower god, the middle god, the upper god, and finally the **** king. There are several small realms in the realm. At your current cultivation speed, it is difficult to reach the level of the **** king without tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years. "

Lao Ling's words can only be used as a reference. After all, he still has a system. He believes that he will never spend so much time to reach that level!

But even that would take thousands or even thousands of years.

"So ...!"

Song Yan's eyes fell on the white **** kite's egg, a little bit more hot.

"Lao Ling, how do you say the eggs of the top ten species taste?"

As the words came out, the old spirit was shocked: "Don't you want to eat him? This is something even the King of God wants!"

At that moment, Song Ye blinked, because he just seemed to see that the white **** kite seemed to shake so much, could he understand him?

As a result, a flash of drama was flashing in the corner of his mouth, and he continued: "Anyway, this thing doesn't work for me at all, it is just a chicken rib, maybe it will also provoke a big person in the world of God. I can also get other top ten species as pets! "

Lao Ling faintly understood Song Yi's intention, and cooperated with: "It is true, leaving it will cause you misfortune. Instead, it ’s better to eat. Although this is just an egg, it is the egg of the top ten species. , Absolutely great supplement, if you eat it, maybe you can directly promote to the ancestral level! "

"Yes! You are right!" Song Yong clapped, "But after all, this is the egg of the top ten species, how to eat it carefully?"

During his speech, he found that the white godie's egg moved another two times.

It seems that this thing really understands him.

Now that you understand, it's easy to do, keep scaring it!

Just then, the white **** kite suddenly turned into a streamer and flew away.

"Hehe, I want to run!"

Song Yan sneered, and with only one thought, the escaped white **** kite was moved in front of him, and imprisoned: "Small sample, I still want to run, anyway, you are so useless, still be my food!"

While talking, Song Yong slammed his fingers, and a flame suddenly appeared, wrapping the white **** kite.

"Don't eat me! Don't eat me, I can recognize you as the Lord!"

Suddenly, a tender voice came from the white **** kite.

"Haha!"

Song Yan laughed: "How do you recognize the Lord?"

The white **** kite said, "You only need to wipe the blood on the runes on the egg shell, and after I have absorbed it, I will recognize you as the master!"

Song Ji subconsciously asked the old spirit: "Old spirit, is this true?"

"Well, it should be like this!" Old Lingdao.

"That line, I try, I hope you don't play tricks, or I will bake you right away!"

Between threats, Song Yuan cut his finger and carefully applied the blood to the egg shell's **** pattern. Then, a soft glow bloomed on the egg shell, and when the light disappeared, the blood on the egg shell had disappeared.

Then, a light rune radiated from the eggshell. Before Song Yong responded, he did not get into his eyebrows and merged into his soul.

"Hahaha, you have been fooled. This is a slave contract. You are now my slave!"

The white **** kite laughed proudly.

"Want to enslave me? Are you sure you made no mistake?"

Song Yan smiled disdainfully, really thought that the system in his mind was dry. He was the host of the system. If someone wanted to take away his host, could the system sit idly by?

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