Fan Jian felt that Jiaolong was an ancient beast that could dispel all kinds of poisons, if this big stupid bird was really poisoned, maybe it could really be saved by Jiaolong tendons.

Anyway, it's dying now, so the dead bird is treated as a live bird doctor.

Just do it.

Fan Jian took out the Jiaolong tendon from the infinite storage space, held it in the palm of his hand, looked at the dying big white bird, and said very seriously: "Big white bird, I want to save your life, but I have nothing else here, only this Jiaolong tendon, I hope that after you eat it, you can heal your injuries, how about we make an agreement in advance?"

"If, my dragon tendon, is lucky enough to save your life, you will stay and watch the family and nursing home in my three or four mountains. ”

"Of course, if you eat my dragon tendons and eventually die, I will treat it as a venture capital, and I will dig a pit to bury you, so that you can have a good death. ”

"How? Do you agree with this agreement?"

Saying this, Fan Jian himself felt a little weird.

I'm talking to a bird, I'm going crazy.

The big white bird actually understood Fan Jian's words, and actually nodded at him with difficulty.

"Okay, one case a day, save lives, start now. ”

Fan Jian walked over and hugged the head of the big white bird, and he was stuffed into the bird's beak by half of the dragon tendons.

In order to prevent the dragon tendon from being unable to swallow, Fan Jian also brought a small half bucket of water, hugged the bird's neck, and poured half a bucket of water along the bird's beak.

After half of the dragon tendons were cut off, the big white bird purred and gasped, the huge body of the bird began to burn, and its eyes were red like fire.

It didn't take long.

There was a series of crackling sounds inside it.

And then.

It actually stood up.

Burst!

A stinky mass of stuff spewed out from behind its buttocks, and it stinked.

Fan Jian hurriedly covered his nose and hid far away.

"Boom Guy ......"

The great white bird shouted excitedly.

Not only did it come to life, it seemed to be more powerful and majestic than before.

The two snow-white wings stretched out, ten meters long, and a light fan, it was a hurricane, blowing the surrounding small trees to sway.

Frightened, Fan Jian shrank his neck.

Look at the great white bird's sharp and hooked beak and its sharp claws.

, isn't this the legendary apex bird predator?

Existence at the top of the food chain!

Looking at its sharp little eyes, as well as its sharp beak and claws, it must be a carnivore, right?

It's not going to eat me, is it?

Fan Jian swallowed hard and foamed.

The hairs on the back of the spine exploded.

After the big white bird was rescued, he screamed happily, opened his long legs, and walked towards Fan Jian.

Frightened, Fan Jian couldn't help but retreat.

"Hey, Brother Bird, Uncle Bird, you can't hurt me, I saved your life, I'm your savior......"

didn't wait for Fan Jian to finish speaking.

The big white bird was like lightning, came to him, poked out a bird's head larger than Fan Jian's head, and rubbed it on Fan Jian's face.

Hey.

Don't say it, it's quite itchy.

What do you mean?

Could it be that this big white bird understands human nature, I saved his life, and it recognizes me as the Lord?

Fan Jianxin bloomed and couldn't stop giggling.

Who knows, what ushered in was the little eyes of the big white bird.

And, stupid!

Isn't it just to save the life of the bird master, and an ugly face is so bad that he smiles like that?

Fan Jian was despised.

Fan Jian instantly understood the eyes of the big white bird.

He was angry.

Damn, I saved your bird's life, and you dare to despise me!

Grandma, what are you looking at me with?

The clouds are light, the wind is light, the mockery is disdainful?

Damn, if I don't cut you, you're still on it.

A few minutes ago, if I hadn't saved you, you would have died, and you would have dared to talk to me?

Fan Jian straightened his waist, reached out and touched the head of the big white bird, with a straight face, and said with a serious face: "From now on, I will be your master, what should I give you a name?

When the big white bird heard this, its eyes showed a fierce light, it wanted to kill someone!

Faint?!

My day!

What kind of broken name is this?

You actually gave the bird a broken name!

I resolutely protest!

"Gone, light, accompany me to walk around the mountains, long nights, no intention of sleeping, I want to take my light, stargazing and moon watching together, night tour three or four mountains, there is a different flavor. ”

Fan Jianwen crepe.

As a result, the big white bird ushered in a contemptuous gaze.

Suddenly.

A crisp and pleasant woman's voice sounded in Fan Jian's mind:

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully completing today's life-saving mission. ”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host and get a generous reward: a volume of "Records of the Divine Record of Medicine", ten flying charms, ten invisibility charms, and three seven-tailed flea hairs, which have been deposited in unlimited storage space for the host, and the host can receive them at any time. ”

"Ding! Congratulations to the successful activation of the host, the main task of the medicine god cultivation system, the host must build the three or four mountains into a pill holy land within five hundred years, and the disciples must not be less than 10 million. ”

"After completing the main quest, the host can obtain system certification and officially become the god of medicine. ”

"The mission failed, and the host and system exploded together. ”

At the beginning, when he heard that he had received a rich reward, Fan Jian was still in high spirits and happy.

But as soon as he heard the main task of the system behind him, his whole face darkened.

Holy!

Is there any mistake?

If you want me to use 500 years to build Sansi Mountain into a holy land of pills, there must be no less than 10 million disciples?!!!

The system is big, do you want to play me to death?

A cultivator like me knows that the Purple Yang Continent respects martial arts.

Although there are many sects, there are many holy sees, and there are so many holy places and divine sects.

But which of these big forces does not have a strong historical heritage?

A century-old family, a thousand-year-old sect, and a 10,000-year-old holy land.

This is the common knowledge of Ben these days.

You actually want me to turn such a small broken mountain where birds don't into a holy land of pills within 500 years?

This is clearly the legendary beginning of hell!

If you can't complete the main quest, you still want to explode and die with me?

I'll send you two words, listen to it-

hehe

"I don't accept the main quest. ”

Fan Jian protested seriously.

"The protest is invalid, the host can only passively accept the task, and once the task is issued, the host must perform it unconditionally. ”

The woman's cold, unforgiving voice suddenly came.

"Then you let me die. ”

"The host doesn't have to be pessimistic, in fact, it has a medicine god cultivation system, which can easily help the host to build the three or four mountains into a holy land of pills within five hundred years. ”

"Feed me sugar-coated cannonballs, I don't eat them. ”

Fan Jian looked up at the sky, his face full of disdain.

"As long as the host satisfactorily completes the daily system tasks, the system will give corresponding rewards, which can help the host overcome many difficulties and eventually become a god of medicine. ”

"Feed me sugar-coated shells......? I'll barely take a bite. ”

Fan Jian was helpless.

Inexplicably traveled to this different world, and originally wanted to have a good time with a wise mind, but it turned out to be such an unreasonable system.

However, if it is really as the system says, as long as the system tasks are completed every day, it can easily build an elixir holy land within five hundred years, Fan Jian can still accept it.

"Okay, I take back the protest, I accept the main task of the system. ”

A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, Fan Jian chose to accept this task of pretending to be forced.