Quick Transmigration:Report to the Host,You Have Been Attacked!

"Because I'm ugly, ugly women don't have human rights, do you know?

Because I'm ugly, my father doesn't value me.

because my father doesn't value me, the servants don't respect me. If you want to scold me, you can attack me.

Because I'm ugly, because my father doesn't value me, because I can't cultivate spiritual power, it's not easy for people in other rooms to bully me.

Anyway, as long as I don't get killed, nothing will happen to me. "

Xi Ying's hands as pillows in the back of his head, his face does not matter.

It doesn't matter. She hasn't really experienced it.

But Xi Ying's indifference fell in Zhao Yifan's eyes, which was the helplessness and bitterness after the vicissitudes.

"Can't you really cultivate your spiritual power? Did you find out why? Is it caused by blockage of meridians? " Zhao Yifan asked.

"It's just that you can't practice. There's no special reason. Maybe it's a physical problem. It can't carry spiritual power."

Xi Ying is very sure of this.

Even a small billion have said that Murong kite's body is a waste material.

It's a solid waste.

"Well How did you survive from the poison gas of winged birds when you were in Wanhe forest This is the main purpose of Zhao Yifan's visit to Xi Ying today.

He came long ago.

But not from the front door.

He just wanted to find Xi Ying secretly.

But I didn't expect that he came at a bad time.

The master and the servant were all absent, but the Murong family did not know what to do.

Obviously, the three of them had slipped out of the house.

Therefore, Zhao Yifan has been waiting until evening before they come back.

"Winged bird?" Xi Ying caught the message, "can you tell me about the winged bird?"

"Why are you so curious about winged birds all of a sudden?" Zhao Yifan smelled an unusual smell.

"That's bullshit. I tried my best to escape from those poisonous gases. I don't know what made me nearly dead?"

"Don't you already know it's a winged bird?"

"I only know its name, but I don't know what level of Warcraft it is, and the eggs. Why is it full of its farts?" Xi Ying deliberately pretended to be very irascible.

"Originally, there should be an egg that belongs to the winged bird." Zhao Yifan said in a low voice.

Xi Ying's subordinate consciousness stroked to the chest.

There, the sleeping winged bird.

"A winged bird lays three eggs at a time, two of which contain poison gas and one of which is a winged bird.

But I don't know why, this time, all three eggs were filled with poison gas.

The winged bird is the fifth level Warcraft, and the little winged bird is also the fifth level just born.

Winged birds are no longer suitable for contract animals, but they are very suitable, and their strength is not weaker than that of winged birds.

However, the winged bird needs guidance. Without proper guidance, it can only be promoted at the fifth level in its whole life

"What if there is proper guidance?" Xi Ying asked casually.

"Then it may become a divine beast." A glimmer of light flashed through Zhao Yifan's eyes.

That's why he wanted the wingbird.

His strength is not weak for the younger generation, but he is not satisfied with the status quo, he wants to be stronger.

He has been working hard to cultivate spiritual power. He can only start from the contract beast.

"It's no use saying that. I'm just lucky that I didn't get the wingbird." Xi Ying sighed.

"Can you tell me how you got out of the gas?" Zhao Yifan is curious about this.