347 "egg fried rice" from the shell

"Egg fried rice" tried hard to hit the eggshell, but the egg shell absorbed a lot of the essence of various beasts, which was very strong. Every time it hit it, the egg shell flowed out with five colors of light, preventing it from breaking out of the shell. "Egg fried rice" was not willing to give up and worked hard again and again.

Wang Fan saw the creature come out of the shell for the first time. At first, he was still excited, but the more he looked at it, the more anxious he became. Finally, he saw that the "egg fried rice" was exhausted. The sound of "bang" heartbeat was getting faster and faster. He couldn't help but be anxious and angry, and he couldn't wait to smash the eggshell immediately.

Fortunately, he still has reason. He knows that if he smashes the egg shell and helps the "egg fried rice" break out of the shell, it will leave a great hidden danger for it. At least it will lower its talent by several levels. He doesn't want to be followed by a spirit beast with poor combat effectiveness.

"Bear by the way, since it wants to feed it my blood, isn't it the right time? And my cultivation is more than twice as deep as those foreign beasts, and my blood naturally has a greater effect."

Thinking of this, he stretched out his finger and forced a large drop of blood to drip on the eggshell. He was afraid that one drop was not enough, and his cruel heart dripped three drops, so he calmed down and watched.

Sure enough, the power of the nourished "egg fried rice" has greatly increased. As soon as he bowed, he heard a crisp sound, and a crack appeared in the solid eggshell.

Wang Fan was overjoyed, jumped up and shouted, "Good egg fried rice, come on, it's as powerful as a tiger, kill the despicable eggshell, rush to the light, to the future, haha."

He danced excitedly, shivering all over the creatures nearby, and did not dare to move at all. If anyone saw it, he must have thought he was crazy. Of course, it is precisely because there is no one that he is so promiscuous. After all, he has been in tension these days. He is either killing or almost killed. I don't know how many plots and tricks he has played. It is not easy to take this opportunity to relax at this moment.

"Egg fried rice" seemed to be encouraged by him. As expected, he continued to work hard. The crack of the eggshell was getting bigger and bigger. Finally, there was a crack, and a corner was pushed open. A small head stretched out, staring at his two big smart eyes, looking left and right. When he saw Wang Fan, he squeaked twice and dragged the eggshell to him. But the eggshell was so heavy for it that it fell down all of a sudden.

Wang Fan Da Le quickly helped him up, put his nose on his little head, and smiled, "It's really my fried egg rice. As soon as he comes out, he wants to find me. Don't worry, take your time, and break the eggshell completely."

"Egg fried rice" seemed to understand. He twisted his body hard, broke the eggshell into pieces in a few times, and then crawled out.

Wang Fan looked carefully, but he was a little worried. He didn't want to be followed by a crocodile-like monster behind him.

Fortunately, the "egg fried rice" has changed a lot as he thought. The head is no longer flat, but similar to the golden-horned beast, but two horns are missing. The teeth are not big and sharp like the sword crocodile, but fine and sharp. The two small ears are like groundhogs, standing up pointedly; the body is no pimples, but very smooth, and there are five or five colors of apertures wrapped, as if worn. There are four small claws, the front two are very sharp, like groundhogs, and the back two are thick and large, and there is a shop, which is very similar to the sword crocodile; the small tail is very soft, and I don't know if it is with the alien beast.

The more Wang Fan looked at it, the more happy he became. He couldn't help holding it in the palm of his hand and whispered, "The fried rice with eggs is really beautiful. Haha, kiss me." With that, I actually kissed him.

"Egg fried rice" is also very intimate with him. Two soft little paws stroke his face, and his tail patted around, which was very funny.

It was close, and Wang Fan looked more carefully.

He found that the five-color aperture on the "egg fried rice" was passed through a point of different colors, or it could be said that this point generated a five-color aperture, and the point was in the position of the spine, as if it was born from the spine.

"What a strange little guy," he shook his head and smiled.

Suddenly he heard a "grunt" and listened carefully before he found that it was "fried rice with eggs". The little guy showed an embarrassed look, but his two small claws let go and creaked at the eggshell.

Wang Fan was puzzled for a while, but he still put it down. The little guy jumped down and trotted to the edge of the eggshell. The two small claws grabbed one piece, clicked and chewed it. After eating, he grabbed another piece. It was not until he finished eating the whole eggshell before he comfortably hugged his stomach, burped gently, and squeaked and walked towards Wang Fan.

Wang Fan smiled, picked him up and put it in his pocket. Fried rice with eggs was just born, but it was only the size of a palm, and it was too small to put in his pocket.

"I didn't expect that there would be another little guy this time, but it has a lot of food. Although these meat corpses have a slightly inferior aura, they can also be saved for later use."

He touched his chin and thought for a while. He took out the storage bag and scraped the meat corpse and put it into it as food for "egg fried rice". As for the fur bones and other things that can be used to refine, they were all collected and put into another storage bag. In order to save the warehouse hibiscus, he blew up the dragon blade, although there were still wolf tooth sticks available. But he is not a powerful monk, and he has no shadow. If it is not a magic weapon conducive to the sneak attack, the attack method is too simple.

"The magic mirror is not effective and can't be used as a support. It seems that I really need to refine my own magic weapon. When I find Cang Hibiscus and Rat Laibao, I will look for a batch of materials. While alchemy earn spiritual stones, while studying the refiner, I have to get a magic weapon that shocked the world."

Alchemy requires two attributes of wood and fire, while the refiner needs to have two attributes of fire and gold. For ordinary monks, it takes a lot of opportunity and effort to cultivate a single spiritual root to the later stage of foundation, not to mention the cultivation of both attributes. Therefore, pharmacists and refiners are popular no matter where they are.

Wang Fan has practiced all five elements, and at the urging of Venus, he has made small achievements in alchemy. At least he can refine the elixir, which is a precious life of monks, but he still needs to hone more in the refinery. After all, he only uses the refining technique to use spiritual power to practice, which is very different from the real refining machine.

"Squeak"

He was thinking about where to go in the future. "Egg fried rice" was quiet for a long time, so he pulled the edge of his pocket and shouted.

He took it out curiously and held it to the palm of his hand. He was surprised to find that in just a moment, it had grown up and its belly had just bulged down again.

"You won't be hungry so soon, will you?"

"Egg fried rice" ignored his surprised expression. The thick two retreats completely supported his body. He stood up, like a groundhog's front paws touching his stomach, with an expression of "I'm hungry again".

"Uh? Don't hold on."

Wang Fan touched its little belly and didn't want to eat it. He was afraid that others would say that he abused small animals, and he didn't understand whether the little guy who was just born could eat fresh meat.

"Bear by the way, I remember that when I was at home, the snake raised by Xiaowu loved to drink the washing liquid. I happened to have some here. It was refined and planned to sell it, so I just gave it a drop. It's not easy to digest to eat meat."

He didn't think about it. The eggshell of "fried rice with egg" exudes five colors. Just looking at it, he knows that it is not simple. But after entering its stomach, it is not digested in a short time. Fresh meat is just a simple meal.

However, "egg fried rice" obviously prefers the washing liquid. When Wang Fan took it out, he just kept staring at the two big eyes of fresh meat and straightened. His small mouth showed his fine and sharp teeth. His tongue and saliva flowed out at the same time, and then he muttered and shouted "squeaked".

"I really know that good things are delicious." Wang Fan looked at its slander. He was angry and funny, but he was also very proud. In his heart, he actually liked to drink the washing liquid. I don't have anything else. How much is the washing liquid? At worst, it will be refined.

He didn't think that "egg fried rice" was just born, and he had already drunk his six layers of Qi practice, and the ordinary monks practiced nine layers of Qi, and he was willing to use the washing liquid. This condition is much better than him.

"Gut, Gout" The little guy was too fast. As soon as Wang Fan handed it over, he took two sips, which scared him to stop him quickly.

"Don't die, you little one. This is the best serum. The effect of the medicine is very powerful. These two mouths are enough for the nine-level monk to use for several days."

As he said this, he did not move slowly. He quickly spit out his spiritual power and checked it for fear of an accident. Fortunately, it patted his stomach, with a safe and sound expression, and his body was not abnormal, which made him relieved.

"Good boy, he's still a freak."