Ling Xi pointed to his nose and said, "I'm here to help you?"

Chong Mingzun nodded lightly and said, "Of course, from my original intention, for humans, it is impossible to trust, but since Lord Qingluan has this proposal, I still need to follow it." ”

Ling Xi looked at the little finch, and the little finch jumped up in front of it, raising its little head as if to take credit.

"Chirp~~"

You sold me like that, is it really good?

Since Chong Mingzun is the old friend of Xiao Qi'er, it is no problem to help this favor.

And Ling Xi, as an outsider, did not have a deep hatred for mutant beasts for thousands of years, and Chong Mingzun was glaring at her, as if she would swallow herself in one bite if she refused.

Ling Xi glanced at the countdown of the hidden mission on the panel, with this sword hanging above his head, how could he stay in the Wanzhong Mountain Forest.

He could only politely refuse: "It's my honor that Chongmingzun and Xiaoque'er look up to me." But Chong Mingzun actually doesn't understand my current situation. ”

Reaching out, he reached into the stone table, which was unharmed, and his hand appeared at the other end.

After shaking it for a few moments, Ling Xi sighed and said, "I also want to help Chong Ming Zun protect the Ten Thousand Mountains and Forests, but my current situation is probably powerless." ”

He said this sincerely, his current body is just a mobile phone, and the trick given by the system can only scare people, without any attack power.

If it is against some low-level martial artists, there is no problem, but the real opponent of the Ten Thousand Mountains and Forests is the Great Martial Honor, where can he intervene?

Chong Mingzun said: "I can't put my beak at the mystery of the body of light. But as far as I know, when Lord Fenghuang first condensed into the body of light, there was a period of time when he really couldn't use the divine power of attack.

There is a precedent for this. You're ......."

She glanced at Ling Xi's hand passing through the table, heard the little finch call a few more times, and nodded, "Lord Qingluan has a point.

In this way, I can wait for you for five years, and after five years, you must bring Lord Qingluan back here. ”

Xiao Qi'er said to her just now that those four guys had crossed two realms from Martial Gong to Martial God in just a few days, and his father must have a way to solve his physical problems.

Chong Mingzun was secretly frightened, although the speed of human cultivation of martial arts is faster than that of spirit beasts, but in a few days, he jumped two great realms in a row, and Qi didn't do it back then, right?

On the surface, she just didn't hear it, so she made such an offer.

Ling Xi groaned for a moment and readily agreed.

The system only gave him one year, and after a year he didn't know if he would live or die.

If he was still alive a year later, he could have come over a few years earlier.

Wanzhong mountain forest has a beautiful environment, and the 'bird song' flowers are fragrant, which is an excellent place for vacation.

But why did Chong Mingzun set a five-year period?

The next moment, Chong Mingzun answered his question with actions.

I saw that Chongmingzun raised his head, raised a paw with difficulty, and made a cut in his heart.

Instantly, a truckload-sized drop of blood was drawn from her and floated in the air.

Another golden flame spat out of his mouth, aimed at the blood and smelted.

Half an hour later, the blood cells the size of a truck were refined into a transparent color, leaving only the size of a car.

After the flames subsided, Chong Mingzun's expression was stunned, and most of the feathers on his body turned gray and white.

"This is half of the flesh and blood essence on my body, Lord Qingluan, this will help you grow quickly, and it will not have any negative effects, and it will not affect your future promotion. ”

She actually refined half of her own flesh and blood essence!

Ling Xi looked at a large lump of transparent liquid in the air, and sighed in his heart, it is still a human spirit beast with affection and righteousness, it has been five thousand years, and it is not polite to see the little young master at all.

Moreover, the flesh and blood essence of the eighth-order mutant beast was much stronger than that of the fifth- and sixth-order mutant beasts, and the more than 10,000 mutant beasts before were not as good as the Chongmingzun essence that had been seriously injured for a hundred years and only had ten years of life.

It's just that the means of refining are a little worse, and he feels that if he changes to the system, the purity of this drop of flesh and blood essence can be at least doubled.

Just as he was thinking, Chong Mingzun blew lightly, and the transparent flesh and blood essence flew towards the little finch.

Xiao Que'er was not polite, opened her small mouth and sucked, and all the essence dozens of times larger than her body was sucked into her abdomen.

After burping, the little finch turned into a blue light and entered Ling Xi's body.

Fortunately, Ling Xi reacted quickly, covering the position it entered with a holographic projection, and changed it to enter from his "body".

Fortunately, after Chong Mingzun finished refining the essence, his physical strength was a little weak, and he closed his eyes and was pranayama, so he didn't find the small mobile phone he made.

It's so dangerous, I almost exposed my own body.

No, the little finch flew in a little wrong direction?

Ling Xi looked back at Long Xuan's ...... Ahem, the indescribable place, found that his own machine was lying there safely.

No wonder, it felt a little crowded just now!

Ling Xi didn't blame Long Xuan, who was in a trance, because Xiao Qi'er was calling him in the body.

Consciousness turned back to the body and looked, on the panel, the little finch was spitting out all the transparent essence.

Of course, he didn't spit it all out, but most of Ling Xi's body was already submerged in the essence.

Matthew's Yuan Baby is swimming in the essence, and he is enjoying it with his eyes closed.

Ling Xi has a black line, Lao Tzu is a mobile phone, aren't you afraid of a short circuit on my motherboard?

The little finch saw that it was almost vomiting, and its wings pointed at the essence, and waved it in its beak, and called affectionately.

Ling Xi probably understood what it meant.

This little guy actually dislikes the quality of these serums is not enough!

Well, you have the final say.

Ling Xi let the system refine the essence again.

The efficiency of the system is extremely high, so many essences become a small drop in the blink of an eye.

The little finch smiled and spit out.

This time, the system didn't need Ling Xi's command, and began to refine synchronously.

In more than thirty seconds, the car-sized essence was refined into dense small droplets.

The purity of these small droplets is many times higher than the clear essence just now.

Ling Xi underestimated the system's ability just now.

Seeing so many small droplets, the little finch jumped excitedly on the panel, and Matthew stared at the droplets and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

After the little finch was excited, she opened her mouth and swept the small liquid into her stomach in one breath.

Ling Xi wanted to get a piece of the pie, but when he thought that this was the remaining half of Chong Mingzun's Shouyuan, he smiled and watched the little finch sweep away.

This time it was a really satisfying burp, and the little finch squinted at Matthew with an envious face, squeezed out half a drop from her mouth, waved her wings, and threw it to him.

Ma Taixian was overjoyed, and after taking the droplet, he carefully swallowed it, and in an instant, his Yuan Infant body inflodged twice like a balloon.

He said embarrassedly: "I have eaten too much, and the poor Dao should retreat and refine it." ”

With that, he sat cross-legged on the panel and went to meditate.

Xiao Qi'er rolled her eyes, squeezed out two more drops from her mouth, and threw them to Ling Xi.

"Give it to me?"

"Chirp!"

Suddenly, an indescribable emotion surged from my heart.

The little finch gave him less than one thousandth, and the bottom line was all clean, still sighed:

Raise a bird like a little bird!