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Nine.

Ai Xiaohai's hand will inevitably become a hand that will make all animals frightened.

As soon as he touched the bag lion's body, he activated his spiritual power, and one stream of essence flowed into his body continuously.

The bag lion originally wanted to struggle to resist, but as soon as it made a move, Ai Xiaohai's other fist would fall. The poor King of the Forest was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

With the last trace of essence lost, the bag lion finally collapsed to the ground.

This rare beast that has lived on Earth for tens of thousands of years and was once considered extinct, has undoubtedly huge storage of essence in its body.

A large amount of essence was absorbed by the Dragon Spirit Pearl, and the color of the Dragon Spirit Pearl had turned into a red wrapped in a layer of stream of light. Even Ai Xiaohai's whole body was shrouded in layers of red light.

"Xiao Qi, come."

Ai Xiaohai's consciousness spread out, and Xiaoqi struggled to come to Ai Xiaohai's side. It was so hurt that it was too severe. When it barely entered the middle of the light, it collapsed like a bag lion.

The Dragon Spirit Pearl completely absorbed all the essence of the bag lion. The layer of flowing light wrapped around it suddenly dissipated. Then the spiritual power generated by the essence squirted out from the Dragon Spirit Pearl. After wandering around Ai Xiaohai three times, it gathered again and launched the most powerful impact on the Ren Mai.

In the previous many shocks, the Ren Mai was in danger, and at this moment, it was irresistible under the collision of such a powerful force.

The powerful spiritual power generated by the Dragon Spirit Pearl finally broke through the Ren Mai that he could not escape even if he tried many times before!

The Ren meridian of the eight meridians of Ai Xiaohai's body was finally broken through with the help of the Bag Lion Essence!

Ai Xiaohai, who was completely immersed in it, had no idea that the wonderful changes were happening in his body. His body was re-transformed with the help of spiritual power because of the Ren Mai being swept away.

His running speed has reached the limit that humans can have; his fighting power has been so powerful that it can be comparable to any professional boxer; his reaction is quick enough to have a rapid response from his body even exceeds the command of his brain.

His vision and hearing are no longer within the range of normal humans.

Well, Ai Xiaohai has become an abnormal person.











Moreover, with every absorption of essence, something that was about to emerge from his chest finally successfully rushed out, but Ai Xiaohai has not discovered it yet.

The red light suddenly dissipated, and Ai Xiaohai stood up with a loud laugh.

The first layer of the Dragon Spirit Pearl "Pearl of Heart" has finally been reached!

Xiaoqi rolled on the ground a few times, as if expressing his inner joy. When it stood up again, Xiaoqi, who was originally dying, became alive again.

Looking at the bag lion again, the essence of the body was absorbed. Although it would not die, it was listless. Occasionally, I looked at Ai Xiaohai and shivered all over, fearing that I would come back again.

During the fight with this bag of lion, Ai Xiaohai's clothes had long been torn apart. If he walked out of the primeval forest like this, he would have to be regarded as a savage.

He took off his clothes and changed into a travel bag. His eyes fell on his chest by chance, and Ai Xiaohai was stunned.

What? What is this? What has grown on my chest?

Scale? Real scales, nine scales actually grew on my chest!

this.











What kind of scales are these? Why are they somewhat similar to the legendary dragon scales?

Ai Xiaohai touched it and found that the scales were extremely hard. Is it really the legendary dragon scale? Nine scales grew on his body. Even if they were dragon scales, how could he meet people in the future?

As soon as my mind moved, the scales disappeared suddenly. There was nothing in my chest.

Hum? Ai Xiaohai Daqi, is it because he was dazzled? Or is it because he was not surprised?

He tried to mobilize his thoughts, but the dragon scale appeared again. Then mobilized his thoughts and the dragon scale disappeared again.

Only then did Ai Xiaohai feel relieved. It turned out that these nine dragon scales could be controlled by his own thoughts and disappeared at any time. There is no need to worry.

But what use are these nine dragon scales? Ai Xiaohai doesn’t know about this.

After breaking through the first layer of the Dragon Spirit Pearl, nine more dragon scales were added, although I don’t know what it is for, which made Ai Xiaohai feel very happy. He threw a wisp of consciousness at the bag lion, and found that he could communicate with animals spiritually without using the method of opening up his intelligence.

"How come you are here?" Ai Xiaohai asked the question he was most concerned about.

"I don't know either." The bag lion was so scared that the human beings who defeated him in front of him were unremarkable: "I was born here."

"Where are your parents?"

"have no idea."

"How old are you?"

"have no idea."

Ai Xiaohai almost spurted out an old mouthful of blood. He was indeed a guy with developed limbs and simple minds. Who are his parents? How old are he? He didn't know how old he was. Could it be that he jumped out of the crack of the stone like Sun Wukong?

Ai Xiaohai didn't know what to ask, but Xiaoqi almost held a grudge against the bag lion who had just killed him: "Boss, kill it, how hateful it was just now?"

"This may be the last bag of lions in the world." Ai Xiaohai had other ideas. It would be fine if he absorbed all the essence in the bag of lions. For this rare animal that was considered extinct before, he could keep one more.

When he heard that the other party had forgiven him, the bag lion was extremely grateful. He knelt on the ground with his front legs and kept lit his head, as if he was kowtowing and thanking him.

"I have to give you a name..."

Ai Xiaohai said this, and his infinite contemptuous look appeared in Xiaoqi's dog's eyes again.

The name of his master is so bad that he is unparalleled in the world. He barely gained a reputation that "Guizu Spirit" can be quite listened to. What about the others? Xiaocao, Xiaohara, Xiaomori.











Poor bag lion, such a majestic animal, is it called "little bag" or "little lion"?

Ai Xiaohai racked his brains and thought for a long time, but he really didn't expect any name to be a bag lion. He finally sighed like he gave up: "Forget it, you are the last bag lion in the world anyway, so just call it a bag lion."

In Xiaoqi's eyes, Bag Lion had escaped.

"By the way, what do you do usually?" Ai Xiaohai asked casually.

"Sleep, find food. Sleep, find food again..."

"Enough, enough." Ai Xiaohai was so amused and crying that he quickly interrupted the Bag Lion's words: "You only do these things all day long?"

"No, Master, I prey in summer, store food in autumn, hibernate in winter, and eat food stored in autumn to restore my energy in spring."

This is probably the most unique way of survival. No wonder the traces of the so-called "forest monster" can be found only in summer.

"In spring, I will also go to my secret garden to play, where I only recognize it."
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