The autumn evening breeze blows gently, and the women's scented hair flutters with it.

A young man in a black trench coat stood quietly in front of the deep pool, as if he was looking at something.

After a while, his eyes moved slightly, and he raised his right hand slightly.

"Buzz ——!"

A loud bang was heard, billowing black mist churned up behind the young man, and an illusory furnace slowly appeared in the strange steam.

Red lines spread all over the black furnace, and when the lid vibrates, the bloody red light in the furnace gushes out.

With Mo Xiaofeng's control, the terrifying aura of the magic furnace quickly swept out from behind him, and the one-meter-wide furnace body rose against the storm, turning into a thousand meters in an instant, and then fell straight into the deep pool.

"Winter ——!"

A dull voice rang out.

The originally calm water surface began to rotate due to the traction of the magic furnace, and a huge vortex suddenly took shape in the center of the circle where the magic furnace fell.

Mo Xiaofeng turned his eyes sideways and gestured to Griffith beside him with his eyes.

The latter comprehended, and the demonic dragon wings behind him quietly unfolded, and as soon as his delicate body moved, he fell towards the center of the vortex.

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"Da, da, da, da......"

Clear footsteps resounded in the luxurious white jade passage.

The woman in the black fur coat walked into this elegant and beautiful palace.

Her eyes were calm, and there was no emotion on her face, not at all like a woman who had lost control of her body.

"Dah."

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped, and the woman stood uncontrollably in place.

Before she could observe the situation around her, a strange interface appeared in front of her.

"Name": Lin Qingyue

"Appearance": Allure level

"Talent": None

"Characteristics": white-skinned, **, long legs, female president, iceberg beauty, daughter of a wealthy family, sister, scholar......

Looking at the last line of evaluation, the woman's originally calm eyes instantly turned cold.

In a pair of clear eyes, there is a bit of chill brewing.

However, there was a mechanical beep in my ears.

"After the initial test is completed, the rating will be issued."

"Level": Oiran

“？？？？？？”

Looking at the two clear descriptions in front of her, Lin Qingyue's emotions were on the verge of getting out of control at this moment, and there seemed to be a hot flame burning in her eyes.

But the mechanical beep wasn't over yet.

"After the level is assessed, the distribution of the Imperial Phoenix Ring begins."

As this prompt fell, the space in front of Lin Qingyue's eyes trembled slightly.

A crystal clear jade collar appeared in mid-air.

The collar does not contain a trace of variegation, and there are two noble phoenix birds carved on it, which looks unspeakably expensive, but there is a trace of unbelievable panic in Lin Qingyue's bright eyes.

A ridiculous thought rose in her mind.

"Kada."

Without giving her a chance to think, the royal phoenix ring fell on her white jade neck as fast as lightning, and with a soft sound, the woman's beautiful eyes completely lost their brilliance.

A black veil of despair obscured her vision.

Because at this moment, she who was bound by the royal phoenix ring and her soul had fully understood the meaning of the existence of this palace.

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Mozhen, Star Palace, Evil Dragon Pond.

Mo Xiaofeng and several divine beast women waited patiently in the teahouse on the side.

Below the attic, there were hundreds of evil dragon women standing pretty, with a pair of jewel-like beautiful eyes, looking at the direction of Griffith's whereabouts without blinking.

Faintly, the shadows of dragons could be seen passing through the waterholes.

Or a red dragon, or a white dragon......

These dragon phantoms swarm in groups, causing the waterhole to constantly exude a tyrannical dragon might.

"Almost."

Standing on Mo Xiaofeng's shoulder, the little cardinal casually glanced at the evil dragon pool below and said a word.

"Huh!"

As if in response to her judgment, in the Evil Dragon Pool, a demon dragon burning with black flames spread its wings out, a mysterious and ancient fluctuation, carrying a noble and majestic aura, spreading overwhelmingly, enveloping this side of the world.

A dark golden light flashed, and the right eye gave a timely message.

Name: Griffith Moser

"Race": Evil Dragons (Western Fantasy System)

Type: Evil Dragon Priestess (Myth & Only)

"It's kind of interesting, is this the only type of divine beast in other systems?"

Cardinal looked at Griffith, who had completed his advancement, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Mo Xiaofeng turned his eyes sideways and asked, "How?" ”

The little cardinal pondered for a while and said, "Aside from the rest, in terms of race alone, you won't lose to me." ”

Mo Xiaofeng understood.

Griffith is only advanced bloodline now, and the skills and supernatural powers he has mastered are still the same as before, and he is naturally not comparable to the little cardinal.

But the foundation is here, and there is the Bodhi Divine Tree, so you don't have to worry about not being able to learn powerful abilities.

While one was talking, Griffith also took on a human form and fell from the sky.

The beautiful face as white as snow was particularly moving under the moonlight, and a pair of star-like eyes had a soft brilliance the moment they saw Mo Xiaofeng.

Concubine Ouyang on the side looked at her unabashedly for a while, and it wasn't until Griffith approached that she withdrew her gaze and turned to look at Mo Xiaofeng curiously.

"Is there any limit to her advancement?"

Mo Xiaofeng put down the teacup and said, "If the potential value is not enough, it will not work, and it will also require a certain amount of luck." ”

Concubine Ouyang nodded her head, and did not ask what the potential value was, but asked bluntly: "How high does it be?" ”

Mo Xiaofeng said very simply: "More than one hundred and eighty." ”

Concubine Ouyang understood, and then leaned back on the chair lazily and sipped the tea.

And beside her, Yun Qingxuan, who was dressed in white, set his eyes on the evil dragon women below.

"They all have good potential, right? Especially the ones that Griffith summoned? ”

Mo Xiaofeng nodded slightly and said, "Yes, it's not bad." ”

The Dream Demon Jade Dragon was summoned by the girls from Yin Rentai, although it was random, but in the end, there was a building bonus, and the potential was more than a hundred.

As for one hundred and seventeen, there are also, but not much.

There is only one one hundred or eighteen.

Griffith's dragon summoning is different.

Her skill dragon summoning is not random, but can be summoned from among the perceived dragons.

As a result, she basically did not select less than one hundred and seventeen.

Of course, the threshold of a potential value of one hundred and eight is indeed relatively high, even if Griffith is carefully selected, only Berenice has just pressed the line among the ten frost dragons.

Mo Xiaofeng was already very satisfied with this.

A potential value of more than 18 is hard to come by, let alone a potential value of more than 19.

He doesn't have much to ask for these evil dragon women, anyway, with his Creation Demon Furnace, it is still no problem to break through the path of becoming a god......