There was a phenomenon that surprised Mr. Lin and Li Hao. They thought the light on the ceiling was distorted by Ji Kun's speech spirit released in desperation, but the chicken said that he had never done this.

If it isn't it, it can only be Team Leader Zhang.

"You mean I have Ji Kun's Spirit? Is it impossible?"

You should know that no matter what kind of bloodline a hybrid species, they can only release one kind of spirit. Even if it is a dragon clan, the plural spirits are only possessed by dragons of more than three generations of species.

Team Leader Zhang, who was sweating profusely, held it on the ground for a long time and wanted to release the Yan Ling, but he could only release his own [Wangxuan's servant] and could not release Ji Kun's Yan Ling.

"Maybe it was because the true energy had not dissipated at that time." Li Hao said thoughtfully:

"This can be regarded as a new development point for the cultivation of dragon blood roses. If people can really have multiple words, they will definitely greatly strengthen their strength.

Team Leader Zhang, can you do dual cultivation again?"

Team Leader Zhang shook his head repeatedly, and he really couldn't stand it anymore. Li Hao repeatedly promised that Ji Kun would be very gentle this time, so he reluctantly agreed.

True energy poured in, and this time Ji Kun was very gentle and careful.

Team Leader Zhang's face was a little ferocious, but this time he did not exhale the pain, and he could still bear the pain.

Yan Ling! Yan Ling! It’s not Wang Xuan’s servant! It’s not Wang Xuan’s servant!

Team leader Zhang kept trying to release the Yan Ling, and he stopped when he was about to release, to sense another possibility of Wang Xuanzhi's servant.

Finally he found it!

A leaf was torn out of thin air by the window.

He tried it several times excitedly, making the room mess, but after Ji Kun left him for dozens of seconds, he could only make a fuck.

Mr. Lin looked at Li Hao and said:

"Can Ji Kun's true qi be released only when it is in his body? This is a bit useless! It is impossible for a chicken to fight with people, right?"

"Not necessarily!" Li Hao replied after thinking for a while:

"It is indeed not worth the effort to sacrifice one's own flexibility just for one's spirit, but what if it's a lot of dragon blood rooks? You can also choose a spirit that can cooperate with different factions!"

Both of them were stunned when they heard this!

According to legend, only the Dragon King can use various spirits outside the spirit of his faction.

So a few dragon blood rooks, one person = beggar version of the Dragon King?

Li Hao encouraged Ji Kun, drew the chicken and paradise cake for it for a while, and then said to the two of them:

"The acupuncture points in the human body that can be used as access points for external true qi include the Baihui point on the top of the head, the Laogong point on both hands, the Yongquan point on both feet, the Danzhong point on the chest, and the Mingmen point on the back.

If there is a dragon blood root plug-in at the seven acupoints, and their true energy can be transmitted at any time, then it will be the seven kinds of spiritual spirits!”

Speaking of this, Li Hao laughed out loud.

...

Although they knew that they were discussing serious academic issues now, they couldn't help laughing when they thought of the appearance of seven chickens crawling on one person.

Mr. Lin also ignited his golden eyes and tore his Zhongshan suit to reveal his strong muscles.

He kicked the car door away with one foot, roared loudly, and put on a pose that he could get full marks in the model show. The string of steel Buddhist beads he wore also turned into a dagger.

"Boy Lu, you go and deal with the one who knows [Mysterious Photo]. I'll weigh the weight of the one in front of me and Xiao Zhang."

Li Hao, who holds the RPG in his hand, is ready to move:

Why are you all so stylish, like acting in a movie? Why don’t I have this temperament? Why would I wear a golden contact lens too?

It’s obvious that a 1.2 Chu and a 1.4 Chu are weak...

Mr. Lin mistakenly thought that Li Hao was in a daze because he was worried about himself, so he smiled domineeringly.

"Don't worry, I'm very good at fighting, and Yan Ling is also very useful. I survived the Battle of Songhu. Unless this person was Angers, he would not have killed us."

Li Hao was solemn and put down the RPG and got out of the car. He also imitated them to put a poss beside the car, locking the invisible man with his spiritual sense, waiting for the other party's attack.

Nothing has happened for a long time...

Why haven't you come yet?
Chapter completed!