Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

Qin fan sat in the same place, staring at the old man, with a touch of desire in his eyes.

But he was very puzzled. He was just an ordinary little monk. His accomplishments were not worthy of carrying shoes in the eyes of the old man.

The old man gazed at him for a moment, "there is one thing I need your help. If you succeed, Ximo is yours. If you fail, Ximo owes you personal favor."

All of a sudden, the old man's voice is not sad, and his face is serious. He raises his hand and takes out a strange cauldron. There is a drop of liquid in it.

This cauldron is not simple. It's green in color and carved in patterns. It's very complicated and full of surging breath.

It seems to contain the power of terror. Rao Shi, an old man, has the ability of spiritual cultivation. He has some difficulty in controlling, which is extraordinary.

"Accept the inheritance of silon?" Qin fan whispered, already expected, "in fact, I'm not the so-called successor of Si long." For a moment, he continued to speak, with a touch of helplessness in his voice.

Along the way, people of Jinwu tribe saw a touch of expectation in their eyes, and they urgently needed faith in their hearts.

Jinwu ancestors are strong enough to go on all the way. Lack of faith is the most terrible thing.

He knows what ability Si Long has to control all animals! This ability is extremely terrifying.

There are limitations. Si long, who has not grown up, can't suppress everything, but he believes that the inheritors of this line are definitely not simple.

"Xiaoyou, do you agree or not?" Jinwu's grandfather smiles and a faint voice comes out.

He firmly believed that Qin fan was the person he was looking for. In the last sentence, he didn't say that parrot was the best proof.

Qin fan was silent. After a moment, he didn't say much. He nodded and agreed.

There is a helpless face, to this point, there is no need to continue to shirk.

"Xiaoyou, go down and have a rest for a few days. I need time to prepare." With excitement on his face, the old man beckoned a middle-aged man to take him away.

In front of a hut, it's not very big. It's only a few square meters in size. It's enough for cultivation.

He frowned a little inadvertently, the subtle attitude of this people is very unfriendly.

The middle-aged man turned to leave. When he came to the end, a cold voice came out, "I don't know if you are fake or not, but if you are fake, I will let you go."

His voice was full of murderous spirit, and his cultivation reached the yuan infant period.

Frown deeper, the heart suddenly has a bad premonition.

However, he was brave and not too frightened, so he began to practice.

You can easily portray the array nearby for simple defense to prevent accidents.

Half a day later, Qin fan wakes up and looks around inadvertently, with a touch of indifference on his face.

"I don't know if it's Jinwu Laozu's meaning or other people's meaning." He looks calm, unless Jinwu Laozu does it, otherwise He is not afraid!

Master of the world speed, strong foundation of the terrible, has already taken place in the real transformation.

I'm confident that as long as I give him another period of time, the transformation will be more perfect, and it will be the real sea wide Ren Yuyue.

At this time, he looked into his body, his aura was surging, and the golden elixir was at the top, suppressing everything.

Dong!

At this time, there was a disorderly pace of vibration, "huh?" There are not many visitors, only four or five, and they are not very old.

Click!

He pushed the door open and walked out, his face calm, without a trace of fireworks.