Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3008
Song Yuchan deliberately wanted to give the Jiang Jing brothers some benefits, hoping to buy people's hearts and let them work for her with peace of mind.

After the introduction of these brothers, Song Yuchan asked them with a smile, "Moyun Golden Winged Ou Peng, are you the blood of the Golden Winged Eagle who cultivated?"

Ou Peng clasped his fists and nodded, "Exactly."

Song Yuchan said, "Then can you show us?"

Ou Peng said, "No problem!"

The clothes on his back were specially made, and the robe shook, and suddenly two black wings sprouted from the back.

With a flap of its wings, it jumped into the air suddenly.

A black line was drawn across the air at such a high speed that people could only see his shadow.

He turned around, landed, stopped in front of Song Yuchan and said proudly, "Maybe the eldest lady will be interested?"

Song Yuchan smiled lightly and nodded, "It's not bad. You cultivated the blood of the Golden Winged Roc. Unfortunately, this blood is not pure, and the wings on the back are still black. If you have the pure blood of the Golden Winged Roc, the effect of cultivation is probably better than that of the Golden Winged Roc. This is a hundred times better."

Ou Peng was quite proud at first, but when he heard what she said, he blushed and said, "The pure blood of the golden-winged roc is naturally good, but the roc's clan is so powerful, there is no chance for a villain to get such good luck."

Song Yuchan said, "It wasn't there before, but now that you're working under me, then there is."

She whistled into the sky, and Xiao Jin, who had been resting nearby, suddenly whistled, spread her wings and landed here.

It has golden feathers all over its body. Although it is not a big grade, it is more than two meters tall and has a wingspan of nearly ten meters.

Fighting against the crowd is definitely a colossus.

Everyone on the field was frightened by this thing, and they backed away in shock.

Even for Ou Peng, the blood in his body was suppressed, so he couldn't help but feel like kneeling on the ground.

The golden eagle and Song Yuchan had big mouths, and they thought Song Yuchan wanted to feed it something delicious.

Who knew that the master pulled out the knife, and raised the corners of his mouth with Xiao Jin, "Xiao Jin, can you give me some blood?"

Xiao Jin fluttered his wings, jumped to the back, and shook his head again and again to express his disapproval.

Song Yuchan sighed, took out a third-grade golden pill, and shook it with Xiaojin.

Xiao Jin sticks out his tongue like a pug, and he doesn't look like a golden eagle.

It raised its paw without hesitation, covered its eyes with its wings, and asked Song Yuchan to cut it.

The golden eagle's claws are so hard that they can't cut them.

Song Yuchan gave it a try, letting it actively squeeze a bottle of blood into the porcelain bottle.

After Xiao Jin did so, she raised her hand and threw the golden pill into Xiao Jin's mouth.

The people around watched and swallowed their saliva, secretly thinking that this golden elixir is the legendary elixir?

That's it, fed the golden eagle?
This, is this too extravagant?
Song Yuchan waved Xiao Jin to leave, and handed the vase to Ou Peng.

Ou Peng's Adam's apple moved down, and the corners of his mouth kept trembling, "Is this the blood of the Golden Eagle?"

Song Yuchan nodded and smiled lightly, "That's right, Xiaojin is a pure descendant of the golden eagle, and my master trained him with the blood of King Xiaopeng. If you use this practice, how many of you will become gods in the future!"

Ou Peng held the bottle of golden eagle blood in his hand, as if holding his own future and life.

The six-foot man knelt down in front of Song Yuchan, and swore to her, "Miss is above, Ou Peng will only follow your lead in the future. If there is any selfishness, the sky will strike five thunders and make me die."

Song Yuchan helped him up with a smile and said, "Why do you have to do this? I treat you as brothers, and we should treat each other as equals."

Ou Peng blushed excitedly and nodded repeatedly, never expecting such a great opportunity to come so easily.

The bloodline of the Golden Winged Eagle, and it's still close to the original bloodline, this is something he dared not even dream of.

Iron Flute Immortal Ma Lin and Nine-Tailed Turtle Tao Zongwang rubbed their palms together as they watched, and finally understood why Jiang Jing wanted to worship a little girl as his master.

This master, as soon as he makes a move, it is something of the immortal level, and the power behind it is immeasurable.

In front of her, they are beggars in the rivers and lakes.

After Song Yuchan settled Ou Peng, she turned to Ma Lin, the Iron Flute Immortal, and asked, "Iron Flute Immortal, Ma Lin, do you practice music theory?"

Ma Lin nodded excitedly, took out his magic soldier, a flute made of black iron, and looked at Song Yuchan, "Miss Rong, the villain is following a master in the rivers and lakes. The road of proving the Tao through music theory. This road is relatively unpopular, and there are not many people who practice it. Therefore, the progress of the villain's cultivation base is slow, and he has not been able to find a famous teacher to teach him."

Song Yuchan took his flute and looked at it, "There are three thousand ways, no matter if you are from the orthodox orthodox sect, you can become a fairy. If you can cultivate to this level with a casual cultivator, your talent has surpassed A lot of people."

She returned the flute to Ma Lin, and promised him, "I don't know anything about music theory, and I don't have anything to guide you. When I have time, I will go back to the teacher's door and ask my senior brother and sister for you."

Ma Lin nodded excitedly, immediately clasped his fists and said, "Miss, please remember."

Song Yuchan nodded with a smile, looked at Tao Zongwang and said, "You are nicknamed the Nine-Tailed Turtle, but you cultivate the blood of the Xuangui family?"

"exactly!"

Tao Zongwang clasped his fists and practiced his technique with Song Yuchan.

With a pulse of blood in his body, his back suddenly swelled up, like a hunchback, and an oval tortoise shell bulged out from behind.

There was a blue light shining on the turtle shell, covering him inside.

He and the brothers behind ordered, "Hit me once, and show the eldest lady!"

The brothers behind knew that his defense was amazing, so they picked up the stick in their hand and threw it on him.

Bang, there were several muffled bangs, and the stick fell with great force.

But Tao Zongwang's body was covered by the blue light, and when the stick fell, it was all blocked by the blue light.

Tao Zongwang hid under the blue light, like an old turtle nest, nothing happened.

The brothers in the back felt their hands hurt from hitting them, so they all stopped.

Tao Zongwang put away the tortoise shell, and said with a smile to Song Yuchan, "It's a shame."

Song Yuchan praised with a smile, "The turtle clan is good at defense. I have five brothers and sisters who are god emperors of the five directions and sit in the five directions in the heavenly court. Brother Xiaoxuan's Xuanwu bloodline is the existence at the top of the turtle clan's bloodline. When I have the opportunity to meet him, I will ask you for a drop of blood essence, which is enough for you to cultivate to the sacred level."

"Xuanwu bloodline?"

Tao Zongwang twitched at the sight of his simple and honest face, knelt on the ground with Song Yuchan equally excitedly, and said in a trembling voice, "If I can get the blood of Xuanwu, I, Tao Zongwang, would be willing to go up the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire for the eldest lady. As a slave, I will do whatever I want."

Song Yuchan helped him up with a smile and said, "I've said it all, we are all brothers, so there is no need to be so polite in the future. It's just a matter of me helping you. In the end, your fate is still in your own hands. In the future, I will Your subordinates will naturally have inexhaustible blessings for you."

"My subordinate understands."

Jiang Jing led all the brothers to bow and salute, sincerely applauding Song Yuchan one by one, eager to do something to prove himself right away.

(End of this chapter)