After Signing In For 50 Years, I Became A Blood Clan Boss

【Chapter 2】: My lovely fangs!

Fang Qingyan took a deep breath and slowly calmed down his excitement.

Then he asked expectantly:

"Before signing in, can you give me a detailed introduction to your function?"

"Of course, the core of this system is the check-in mechanism. The host can check-in at any location once a day, and then get the corresponding check-in reward. The more special the check-in location, the more generous the reward."

The system said it very clearly, and Fang Qingyan understood what it meant.

It is similar to the "daily check-in" in online games, which will give some small rewards to improve the online rate of players.

But Fang Qingyan has never heard of an online game that sends artifacts, beasts, and cherished mounts after signing in... So my system shouldn't be as powerful as those in the novels, right?

However, Fang Qingyan quickly came to his senses, the system is already in the mercy of God, what kind of bicycle do you want? ! !

Taking a deep breath, he said solemnly, "Sign in."

As soon as the voice fell, a system voice prompt sounded in my ear:

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and getting a drop of blood from the Earl-level blood race!"

A crimson light lit up, and then another item appeared in Fang Qingyan's palm.

It was a drop of brightly colored blood.

There was pure and huge life energy surging in it, and an extremely hot feeling was transmitted to his skin.

The blood of the earl-level blood family! ! !

Fang Qingyan's breathing suddenly became extremely heavy, his long and narrow eyes turned crimson with a swipe, and his eyes were fixed on them, unable to move away.

The throat was extremely dry, as if the hungry desert traveler suddenly saw a clear spring.

The instinctive reaction from his body made him full of unprecedented desire for this drop of blood.

The fatal temptation to rise to the soul level!

"Whoosh~"

It was not easy for Fang Qingyan to overcome his impulse.

Did not swallow it.

The result of doing so is to explode and die!

It is a bit humble to say, Fang Qingyan, the last blood clan, could not bear the life energy of even a drop of blood essence of the earl blood clan.

...

"I take back the idea just now, you are really powerful in the system!"

His eyes were extremely fiery, and his body trembled slightly with excitement.

A vampire is a race that cannot become stronger by its own efforts.

Because the blood clan wants to become stronger, the only way is to sublimate their own life level by improving their bloodline.

The only way to improve the bloodline is to rely on the high-level bloodline to give one's own blood.

If the advanced blood clan wants to advance, they can only ask for higher-quality blood essence from the more advanced blood clan.

The strict hierarchy of the blood clan makes sense... After all, the growth path has been stuck.

"You can't take it directly."

Fang Qingyan stood up, picked up a water glass from the table, poured half a glass of water, and put the blood essence into it.

He picked up the cup and shook it, until the blood essence was diluted, then he leaned over his mouth and "gudong" took a mouthful of the diluted earl blood essence.

hum~

The blood water entered the throat, it was as hot as boiling water, it was unbearable pain!

The tongue coating was even scalded with blisters, Fang Qingyan wanted to spit it out, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and endured the discomfort.

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

"Heaven will give a great responsibility to the people of this country, and they must first work hard on their hearts and minds! I can't bear this hardship, and I am living up to the cultivation of the system."

"I don't want to be an Adou who can't be helped, and I'm willing to pay the price for becoming stronger!"

Fang Qingyan clenched his fists tightly, his will was extremely firm.

Three minutes later, the piercing pain suddenly dissipated.

Instead, a warm current like a spring breeze spread from the abdomen to the limbs.

Fang Qingyan could clearly feel the great changes taking place in his body.

Muscles, bones, fascia, skin... are receiving the baptism of life energy, just like the remodeling of the body and soul.

After everything was over, Fang Qingyan looked shocked.

Huhuhu~

He swung a few punches in the air, and the punches broke through the air, strong and powerful!

"The strength of the physical body has at least increased by more than ten times, and the strength, speed, and explosive power have all been enhanced countlessly... Is this the increase of the earl's blood essence to the last blood race? And it is still diluted with water..."

His eyes turned to the water glass again.

Fang Qingyan had an incomparably fiery affection for it.

He simply raised the cup, raised his head and drank it all at once...the feelings were so deep, one mouthful was stuffy!

"Hoo~Happy!!!"

He cried out in pain, but couldn't help laughing.

This is the so-called pain and happiness, right?

A surge of life energy that was several times larger than before struck, scoring twice.

Due to the first physical enhancement, Fang Qingyan absorbed all this life energy smoothly.

And this time, the changes are even more obvious!

The bloodline has welcomed the baptism of the earl's blood, and finally has undergone a qualitative change.

laugh--

Two small sounds came.

Fang Qingyan was stunned, feeling a little strange on his lips.

He raised his hand and touched two hard little protrusions on both sides of his lips, and he was immediately overjoyed.

"Fans! I have fangs!"

"The bloodline of the last generation of blood has deteriorated seriously, it is impossible to have fangs, and even the most basic characteristics of the blood have been lost, so they are discriminated against everywhere and become the lowest existence."

But now, Fang Qingyan, who was the last blood clan a second ago, has fangs!

In order to confirm that he was not dreaming, he carefully opened the door and left the room.

After getting up and going to the public bathroom, I found a mirror.

In the mirror, there is a man over 180 tall, with slender limbs, fair skin, and an extremely handsome face...

As we all know, the bloodline of the blood family has the bonus of appearance.

90% of the blood races cannot be less than 80 in appearance.

And Fang Qingyan's appearance is outstanding even among the blood clan full of handsome men and beauties.

It is not unreasonable that he could be chosen and arranged to serve a Lord Earl.

Of course, none of this matters.

What really made Fang Qingyan happy was the fact that two small white "fangs" actually grew on both sides of his lips.

"The fangs have grown, which means that I am no longer the last blood race at the bottom of the city of Laemia."

Fang Qingyan's eyes flickered, "I am now a civilian-level traditional blood race! I am qualified to build real estate in the city, marry a wife and have children, and can accept the protection of Laimia's laws."

Just by becoming a commoner, you can enjoy legal rights that are absolutely different from the untouchables.

But this is not the end.

For Fang Qingyan, it's just the beginning! *

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