Chapter 18: The Chicken Warriors

"Of course no problem!"

Bai Jing said: "We have prepared 10 liters of Lu Buwei's dragon blood, and there are also three other sub-generation dragon blood with five liters each, which just corresponds to the four elements of fire, water, earth, and wind.

More than 200,000 chickens are prepared, including more than 2,000 varieties known to the world. ”

Good guys, more than 200,000 of them, are going to exhaust me!

Li Hao roughly estimated that the maximum number of imprints that he could use once to control the bird secret technique was about 10,000, and he had to consume one-third of his Qi, and more than 200,000 of them would have to return to Qi five or six times.

No, the branding has to be simplified, and the process has to be simplified.

There is no need to be so complicated with the imprint of divine consciousness, just simply 'get close to humans and don't hurt people', and don't use the methods in the secret art to stimulate the evolution of these chickens' spiritual intelligence, the dragon blood itself can open up wisdom, and it is just enough to cultivate the 'Divine Chicken Refining Skill'......

Li Hao, a conscientious manufacturer, deleted and reduced, and the quality of dragon's blood pufferfish was reduced again and again, anyway, he was the only manufacturer who formulated the standards.

"The first batch of 10,000 will be prepared, I'll try it first, and all kinds of data will be recorded, so that it is convenient to find chickens that match the dragon's blood. There are also chickens that need to replenish a lot of energy after evolving into dragon's blood parrots. ”

Bai Jingjing nodded, instructed a three-strip to prepare, and then led Li Hao to visit a few strange-looking dragon blood creatures before taking him to the mountain behind the research institute.

Chickens spread all over the mountains, and the small hills were densely filled with chicken coops, and thousands of soldiers walked around them, carrying them to the foot of the mountain according to the labels on the cages.

Li Hao saw that his scalp was numb, and he had to invest early, otherwise he really had to produce dragon blood puffs by himself, and he didn't know how long it would take to record the basic information such as the breed and age of these chickens!

Handicraft workshops are not necessary, but they still have to be large-scale standardized production.

When the ten thousand chickens at the foot of the mountain were ready, Li Hao stepped on the seven stars, carried the true qi, and imprinted the divine imprint of 'close to people, don't hurt people' in the hearts of ten thousand chickens, and then let the soldiers inject dragon blood one by one.

After being injected, in the transformation of the chickens, he cast the spell twice to deepen the influence, and then passed on the Divine Chicken's body refining skills to them.

The chicken had five legs, and the chicken had four eyes......

Most of them died in the metamorphosis, and the few who survived were shot one by one by the soldiers.

Of course, most of the survivors are still similar to the previous Ji Kun, with no major changes, only a pair of ailerons have grown.

Finally, the following report shows that there are 1065 dragon's blood parrots, 735 roosters, and 330 hens.

The second batch...

The third batch...

Li Hao exhaled a long breath and shook his hand at Bai Jing beside him with a pale face, "No way!" No more! There's not a lot of Qi left! I have to meditate and breathe. ”

Bai Jing looked at the statistics of the first three batches, nodded and said:

"Okay! You take a break. And how accurate can you send the information to the chickens?

I have an experiment that I've been thinking about for a long time, and I'd like to try this experiment if your message is accurate enough! ”

Li Hao breathed in and said with his divine sense: "It's accurate to the level of you and me now." I can pass it on to you, and I can pass it on to the chickens. ”

Bai Jing saw that Li Hao didn't speak, but his voice sounded in his head, he was amazed, and after admiring, he took advantage of Li Hao's free time to talk about his thoughts.

In dragon alchemy, there has always been an alchemy school called "blood sacrifice", where the existence with dragon blood is smelted from the body to the soul, and then given to an artifact, thus making the artifact a powerful alchemy item.

This kind of alchemy is easy to get started and difficult to cast, but it has high requirements for consumables, and in addition to requiring dragon blood, you must also know how to sacrifice yourself according to the alchemy pattern.

As a result, in the past few thousand years, the consumables sacrificed in addition to the dragons can only be equally intelligent hybrids.

Because of this, this genre has been very weak in modern times: pure-blooded dragons are difficult to find and kill, and blood sacrifices are dozens or hundreds of the same kind, even the craziest secret party dare not do it openly.

Speaking of this, Bai Jing's face showed a bright and somewhat strange smile, this is a smile that Li Hao is very familiar with, and he also laughed like this when he did the experiment to take mice.

"If you can accurately convey the meaning to these dragon-blooded parrots, you can use them as blood sacrifices to give powerful power to the artifacts, the quality almost doesn't matter, you can make up for it with quantity!

The 365 Star Blood Sacrifice Array of Zhou Tian handed down by the Yellow Nest of the Tang Dynasty Mixed Blood Race, as long as you choose a dragon blood parrot of the same bloodline, you can use it......"

Bai Jing laughed happily, then hurriedly rubbed his face and looked at Li Hao nervously:

"You think I'm a madman with such evil thoughts, don't you? I apologize, I'm the last alchemical heir of this genre, this thing has been pressing on my heart for decades, I ......"

Li Hao, who was meditating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and rolled his eyes, "Where is this?" Is this evil? No problem! ”

Hearing Li Hao say this, Bai Jingxi smiled, ran to the car where the soldiers and brothers were transporting chickens, took down a set of uncolored mechanical armor, and trotted in front of Li Hao,

"This is the semi-finished product I developed, the closed one-person alchemy armor, which has 365 energy nodes on it, corresponding to the three hundred and sixty-five star blood sacrifice arrays of Zhou Tian."

After speaking, Bai Jing put the armor on the ground and took out various materials to draw the alchemy array.

Li Hao: (βŠ™κ‡΄βŠ™)

It's over, it's been tricked!

I said that you are engaged in materials and alchemy, why did you come to the Institute of Biology from Jinling, it turned out that you had premeditated your parrot to target me!

I want to play pet parrot spirit and super chicken King Kong, and you want to change the art style to a chicken warrior?

It seems to be a lot of fun!

I Li Hao voted for this project!

……

After the painting of the alchemy pattern of Baijing, Li Haoqi also returned to seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

Bai Jing picked and selected 365 of the dragon blood parrots of LΓΌ Buwei's bloodline that had been produced before.

Li Hao used his divine sense to come to Fanji Paradise Sevenfold Chicken Mountain again, and flickered these dragon blood parrots into a cripple, and then arranged for them to stand on various nodes of the formation map according to Bai Jing's instructions.

"Okay, now let you be in Chicken Paradise! The process is a little painful, hold back! ”

Bai Jing activated the alchemy array, and all the parrots sang in unison, none of them resisted, and they all obediently waited to go to heaven.

The process was very smooth, and the dragon blood parrots of more than 300 dragon blood parrots with the father of the common bloodline, Lu Buwei, were extremely compatible, and soon turned into streamers and flew into the armor.

The surface of the armor melted, reforged by the power of these dragon-blooded parrots.

The last thing that appeared in front of Li Hao and Bai Jing was a white, red, and blue mixed armor with a pair of mechanical wings on its back!

Under the sacrifice of more than 300 lives and souls, it even has the meaning of some mechanical life.

Bai Jing carefully stroked this beautiful divine armor like a dream lover, and muttered, "I'm going to name it ......"

"Burning chicken! It's called Flame Chicken Armor! ”