Divine-grade Evolution: God! My Gold Fish Is A Dragon!

After watching "Makabaka" together for a while, the three got into the tent and got ready to sleep.

Ye Haoran prepared several Simmons beds, one for each of the three people is absolutely no problem.

Ye Haoran didn't expect that the storage space of the space snail could be filled so well, until he packed half a convenience store that day,

He was surprised at this magical storage space that was still not full.

Because of the scarcity of space systems, he checked the computer for a long time but found no useful information, so he could only ask Dong Fengyu when the time came.

Naturally, there is a night watch at night, Ye Haoran and Bai Xiang will keep watch for half of the night, Ye Haoran will keep watch for the first half of the night.

Su Chen's level was too low to keep watch at night, so he could only wronged Shiratori for keeping watch all night for him.

Contract spirits are very energetic, and it is not a big problem if they don't sleep for a week.

Carrying the reluctant white bird out of the tent, Ye Haoran found a stone and leaned against it.

Hmm, familiar feeling.

The last time I kept vigil like this was the last time!

Under the night sky, there are stars, insects chirping, a breeze... er, and a silly bird.

Seeing the screaming white bird stretching out its claws to grab the red-hot coals and being scalded, Ye Haoran rubbed his forehead with a big head.

The first half of the night was spent safely, there were no beasts in the quiet dense forest, and it was peaceful.

"Brother Bai, wake up and watch the night."

After returning to the tent to wake Bai Xiang up, Ye Haoran picked up his backpack and took out two purple-blue clover.

This is what he met on the road today, it is a kind of spiritual grass called Purple Magic Grass, and he even tried a lot of tricks to deal with the low-grade beasts that he guarded.

This kind of spiritual grass is relatively precious, and it is usually used to enhance the strength of spiritual contract spirits.

The reason why he worked so hard to obtain this kind of purple magic grass was because he saw that it was needed for the synthesis of "magic potion".

Watching Bai Xiang walk out of the tent, Ye Haoran sank his mind into the system illustrated book, and began to study the "transformation potion" unlocked in the morning.

Some things still cannot be easily revealed to people who cannot be fully trusted.

Finding the icon of "Phantom Potion", he directly clicked on the details to check:

[Illusion Potion: After use, you can change the shape and breath of the target item arbitrarily once, and restore the original nature of the item after dispelling it (automatically disarming after half an hour)]

[Synthetic path: Three bottles of improved strength potion and purple phantom grass of any level]

Change the shape of the object?

Ye Haoran raised his eyebrows, this effect is a bit unique!

I just don't know what the side effects are, so I have to experiment.

Taking out the strength potion prepared in advance from the storage space of the little snail, Ye Haoran picked up three purple magic grasses with the other hand, and waited quietly for the system's recognition.

[Dear host: Do you want to synthesize medicine? 】

"conduct."

With the system taking over the body, after a burst of dazzling operations, three bottles of lavender medicine appeared in front of him.

"Where can I try it..."

Ye Haoran frowned and thought for a while, then opened the tent door and walked out.

It's better not to try this kind of thing in the camp, if the side effect is something like an explosion, then it's really sent.

Besides, the commotion was too loud, and Bai Xiang couldn't explain it when he asked.

After talking to Bai Xiang who was watching the night outside, he walked towards the depths of the dense forest.

Not far away, Wang Qingping noticed this scene and did not follow, but stayed where he was.

Su Chen's strength is lower, and he needs his protection more. Ye Haoran's ability is enough to protect himself, and it will not be too late for him to go there when something goes wrong.

"Cucko-coo-coo-"

Two low-grade and low-level owls hurriedly flew by from the low sky, completely unaware of Ye Haoran who was restraining his breath below.

He looked at the position on the positioning bracelet and found that he was about five kilometers away from the camp.

Even if there is some movement here, there should be no problem.

At this moment, he suddenly found a few wolf paw prints on the tree trunk not far away.

Could it be that he has already entered the territory of other high-level beasts?

After thinking about it, Ye Haoran directly concealed the breath on his body, and then walked forward slowly.

No matter what, I have to go to investigate first. If I can handle it, I will kill the other party with Bai Xiang tomorrow.

If he can't handle it, it's not a big problem, he can just drink the invisibility potion and run away.

The invisibility potion needs to be two levels higher to see through it, and the beasts here obviously cannot reach this level.

Walking forward slowly, about 500 meters away, Ye Haoran suddenly stopped.

His eyes flickered slightly, and his spiritual sense was keenly aware of a powerful aura ahead.

Finding a tall tree nearby, Ye Haoran carefully climbed onto the branch of the tree, and looked in the direction of the powerful aura.

Through the sparse tree branches, he saw a huge figure lying on the ground, snoring like thunder, sleeping soundly.

Taking advantage of the moonlight to see the stabbed armor on the opponent's body, he instantly lost the thought of killing him.

Iron Bear! It's still a mid-level middle-grade one!

This thing is much fiercer than the ghost cat!

Just that stabbing armor can perfectly block the attack of a high-level spirit warrior, not to mention that the other party has at least one maddening skill of burning blood!

Not to mention whether Bai Xiang can control it or not, this armored bear can't break the defense even if he stands there and lets him hit him.

Unless it's a skill he hasn't used in actual combat...

Just as he was about to look away, the faint light emanating from the Iron Armored Bear's arms suddenly caught Ye Haoran's attention.

What the hell?

He stretched his neck to look, only to see that the shimmering light was a small tree with spiritual fruit.

Squinting his eyes and looking carefully, Ye Haoran was shocked:

Fuck, this seems to be a gene-building fruit!

The foundation fruit is a very precious spiritual fruit, so named because it can strengthen the realm foundation of the spirit master.

The difference in strength between spirit masters of the same level is due to the difference in contract spirits on the one hand, and depends on the firmness of the foundation of the realm on the other hand.

Therefore, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, a spiritual fruit that can consolidate the foundation of the realm, is very precious.

Because the gene-building fruit is also effective on fierce beasts, it will also be scrambled by fierce beasts.

Just like the iron-backed bear below, even when he sleeps, he has to hug the Ji-Building Fruit Tree for fear of being snatched away.

"hiss…"

Ye Haoran touched his chin, and looked at Zhu Jiguo with fiery eyes.

He also wants this kind of spiritual fruit!

Since he got the system, he only cares about upgrading, and he has long forgotten about laying the foundation.

Suddenly, Ye Haoran looked at the lavender potion in his hand, and an idea came to his mind.

maybe...

"Hoo...hoo..."

The iron-backed bear snored continuously, and slept extremely soundly.

It is so greedy that it smells the fragrance of the Gene-Building Fruit, and its dreams are full of fantasies about unifying a different space after eating it.

At this moment, a flash of light suddenly shrouded the Zhuji fruit tree, and the iron-backed bear felt a slight change in the weight of the things in its arms.

But it didn't care, could it still fly while holding the Jiji Fruit Tree in its arms?

It lowered its head and stretched out its tongue to lick the Zhuji fruit, only to feel that the tip of its tongue touched a cold object instantly.

? ? ?

The iron-backed bear was stunned for a moment, this feeling seems to be not quite right!

Slowly opening his eyes, the iron-backed bear's big eyes suddenly widened:

"ò?ó"

I saw that there was no gene-building fruit tree in his arms, and there was only a big rock left!

It was still a tattered weathered stone, with a few mushrooms growing in the cracks!

The iron-backed bear's eyes widened in bewilderment, and he looked around helplessly,

How about a gene-building fruit tree like me?

Is that all? ?