This surprise is also inseparable from Ivan's help, although it was just a memory, and I'm afraid it has gone with the wind, Xiao Lin can only silently say thanks in his heart.

As for the book of creation, apart from the name, his other information is almost black. Although Ivan said that there was a piece of fragment in his body, which enabled him to master the miracle of self creation skills, Xiao Lin did not intend to do anything deliberately, let alone reveal it to others. Let's leave it to God.

It's less than a week since the third monthly exam. Xiao Lin feels more and more nervous about time. After his talent is advanced, he doesn't even have much time to use it. The last chance to use the copy skill is left, and it's better to use it the next day. In this way, the cooling off will be finished on the day when the monthly exam starts.

Xiao Lin's target of reproduction was decided very early. The next day, he found song Junlang, the logistics minister. Since he came back from new Washington, he has almost lived a life of staying at home. He is carefully raising his little dragon hawk every day.

logistics department is now almost make complaints about Xiao Lin's random access to his own garden. This time, when he passed, he found out that the little Eagle grew up again, so that he could not help but Tucao: "this little guy's growth speed is too fast."

Song Junlang is also used to the sudden appearance of Xiao Lin, and without looking back, he said: "under normal circumstances, of course, it can't be so fast, but I added some special ingredients to its feed. Would you like to try it?"

Xiao Lin winked at the corner of his eye: "thank you. I'm not interested. Minister Song, can you see your sword spirit? "

Song Junlang finished his work and looked up strangely: "last time you came to talk about it, I seem to have said it. I haven't used it for a long time, and I'm not free now."

"Do me a favor." Xiao Lin quickly pleads. If he wants to master the external sword Qi as soon as possible in the remaining days, he can only feel it by copying song Junlang's skills. Of course, he won't tell about the copying skills, but he just excuses that he is practicing sword Qi and needs to find a master to demonstrate his feeling.

"You can do it, but in return, you have to do me a little favor." It was not until song Junlang got impatient.

Xiao Lin nodded his head and agreed, but quickly added: "I will never eat the strange feed you just said."

"Don't worry, it won't be. How can I pit you?" Seeing Xiao Lin's agreement, song Junlang's face immediately brightened. He ran to the next room and said to get something.

The more he thought about it, the more weird he thought about it. Song Junlang's eyes were not right just now. It seems that the last time he cheated him to eat iron crested chicken, it was the same look and tone.

Song Junlang soon came back, holding a glass in his hand. The glass was filled with red viscous substance and steaming bubbles. It seemed that he had just boiled to boiling. The red substance was also mixed with gold yellow liquid, but not much.

Smelling the rusty smell coming from his face, Xiao Lin stepped back warily. Although he didn't know what was in the cup, his face was full of expression that you didn't want to cheat me to drink.

"Come, drink while it's hot."

"No way!"

"Tut Tut, I can't bear such a good thing for ordinary people. It's because of the good relationship between us that I give you to drink."

"If it's a good thing, why don't you drink it yourself?"

"How can I drink it in case it's dangerous?"

"I'll go! Is it OK if I have a problem? "

"Ah, bah, I was wrong just now. In fact, it's only for you to drink. In fact, it's specially made for you. You should understand that you are very special. I can guarantee that there will be no danger. After all, with such good experimental materials as you, bah, I mean, I can't find another one like you. "

Xiao Lin was a little flustered by this profound remark. Just when he was about to ask questions, song Junlang had already been half hearted and forced the cup to his mouth. It seemed that he had to pour it hard.

"You! wait! First tell me what this is

"It's dragon blood. I've said it's a rare good thing."

Xiao Lin is not a beginner now. He knows that even in Norma world, pure dragon race is very rare. On the contrary, there are many half dragon creatures like dragon eagle, which have a small part of dragon blood.

A real dragon can be said to be full of treasures. From every piece of scales on the body, even every viscera and blood in the body, it has a lot of functions. High level forging, alchemy or magic scrolls all need a lot of these materials. Therefore, although the strength of the dragon clan is often extremely strong, there are actually more dragon killers in Norma world.

If the viscous substance in the cup is really dragon blood, it is really a very rare good thing, as song Junlang said. In such a hesitant moment, song Junlang has taken the opportunity to pour the dragon blood in the cup into his mouth.

Dragon blood is not good to drink. In addition to the smell of rust, there is also a rotten odor. The temperature is very high. It is very hot when it is touched by the mouth. However, it feels cold when it is drunk in the stomach.Xiao Lin was choked to practice coughing. He grabbed the cup and swallowed slowly. He asked, "if you said it was dragon blood earlier, it would be over. But how could you have such precious things as dragon blood?"

"You have to thank this little guy." Song Junlang pointed to the Dragon eagle, who was almost tall in the cage. He said, "I will purify its blood repeatedly and add some special materials to get the real dragon blood. Although you drink only one cup, you should know that in order to purify this cup of dragon blood, the blood I put into it these days is estimated to be a bucket!"

Speaking of this, he also seemed helpless: "so I can only use special private chat to speed up its growth, otherwise such a large amount of bleeding will let it hang up."

"No side effects."

"Well, probably not."

"Probably?"

"I can't help it. I haven't drunk such a high-level thing. Ordinary people can't digest dragon blood. But you are different. I said you are special." Song Junlang's eyes were a little eager: "I have recorded the data of your experiments several times before. To be honest, your absorption capacity for these hybrid organisms is amazing! In fact, I have not only asked you to do experiments for so many years, but you are the only one who has achieved this effect! "

Xiao Lin was a little relieved. He thought that song Junlang was guessing his double S-level talent, which originally refers to the experimental data.

"Now that I've finished drinking dragon blood, it's time for you to show your sword spirit." Xiao Lin, of course, will not forget the business of his visit.

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