The transparent balls in Mu Qianqian's mind suddenly became uneasy.

Through that layer of film, the chick flapped its little wings, its plump body swayed, and its eyes were so wide that it wanted to fall out.

"If you want to eat, just take it!" Mu Qianqian has always been generous when treating her spiritual pets.

Although the Chongling Fruit contains majestic spiritual energy, it can reshape the foundation of bones and transform the body into a useless one.

But it is not as strong as her innate bloodline.

With Zhuyu in front of her, she naturally looked down on others.

"Ah wu..."

The little chicken swallowed the Chong Ling Guo in one gulp.

Suddenly, a strong spiritual energy surged within its body.

Within Mu Qianqian's sea of ​​consciousness, spiritual energy is boiling and vortexes are surging.

The round balls were covered with a thick layer of spiritual cocoon, and the spiritual cocoon became thicker visibly to the naked eye. In the end, the eggs were wrapped in the spiritual cocoon and motionless, as if they were asleep.

The blood lotus is the power of her bloodline and the fire of her soul.

These cute looking balls are undoubtedly her natural pet.

It's just that he died before he could awaken his natal spiritual pet in his previous life. Now, this body is only thirteen years old.

She still has a lot of room for growth. Given time, she will definitely take Murong Qianyue's head!

But before she grows up, she needs to prepare some life-saving measures.

Otherwise, with this fragile body, he may die at any time.

Her innate bloodline and soul fire can not only reshape the foundation, temper the bones, and strengthen the body, but can also refine elixirs and poisons.

Before her death, there was another hidden identity, the chief alchemist of the Alchemy Association.

But in fact, her talent in making poisons is better than refining alchemy.

If you want to save your life, elixirs and poisons are indispensable.
Chapter completed!