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003-affinity card(1/2)

It took more than twenty minutes and the song ended!

Wang Qianqian retreated to her seat, sweating profusely, breathing rapidly, and showing embarrassment... This song was the most repeated movements she had since she practiced dancing, and the most tiring time!

"good!"

"A song of ecstasy and a dance of ease really makes people drink happily!" Ye Qingnan did not give the young people time to react, so he quickly raised his glass and laughed loudly, "Let's have a drink!"

The whole audience...

Silence as dead...

The descendants of the Eight Kings all knew that the wine was poisonous. No one touched the wine glass at this moment, and the originally cheerful atmosphere became dull in an instant!

Beside Ye Qingnan, Meng Yixiang narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "The Demon Lord invites wine, but you don't accept it. Are you despising the regency?"

The majestic voice echoed in the banquet, like the eternal bell ringing, trembling people's hearts.

In an instant, the Eight Kings frowned, their faces full of solemnity. They had never thought that a warrior at the first level could resist the threat of poison and could even lead the finger at their descendants so easily.

This generation of demon kings is extraordinary!

The scene has not been silent for too long...

Wang Xishang walked out of the seat and a jade bottle appeared in his hand. He bowed to the south at night and said, "This is Xingjiu, and it is more mellow with fine wine. Xishang wants to give it out. Does Your Highness the Quasi-Demon Lord want to try it?"

"Uh...no need!" Ye Qingnan's mouth twitched, and he felt that this might still be poisonous.

But soon, he knew he was wrong.

Wang Xishang waved his hand and several drops of transparent liquid floated out of the jade bottle and fell into the wine glasses of several descendants of the Eighth Kings. Everyone drank it quickly and enjoyed it all.

"Cunning fox..." Ye Qingnan cursed in his heart. He knew that those liquids could definitely detoxify, otherwise how dare the descendants of the Eighth Kings drink poisoned wine!

After an interlude, everyone started talking again at the banquet, the atmosphere was harmonious and there was no clue at all!

At this time...

Several people walked into the hall, carrying a transparent crystal together, placed it in the center of the banquet.

Feng Shenyu, the head of the Eight Kings, stood up, he bowed slightly to Ye Qingnan and said seriously: "Your Highness of the Quasi-Demon Lord, you should be clear whether the Demon Lord ascends the throne or not, you must be recognized by the Eight Kings. One of the indicators we value most is the Demon Lord's cultivation qualifications!"

As we all know, warriors have two energy sources: spiritual power sea and soul sea, each with four levels, namely white, blue, purple, and red, which are incrementally increased in sequence.

"Um..." Ye Qingnan frowned, and his heart hung up... The original owner's qualifications seemed not very good!

After living for so long, I am still a bronze star, and I am definitely a useless person!

How did this demon queen choose someone?

It's poisonous!

Ye Qingnan subconsciously looked at Meng Yixiang and lowered his voice and said, "Can you fail?"

Meng Yixiang's beautiful eyes bent slightly, nodded and said confidently: "Please believe in the eyes of His Highness the Demon Queen. The person she chose must be right. Please rest assured by His Highness the Demon King!"

rest assured?

How do you reassure me?

There are 665 deaths in front of me, I can’t rest assured!

"Your Highness of the Quasi-Demon Lord, please check your qualifications!" Feng Shenyu made a gesture of invitation to Ye Qingnan.

"Oh..." Ye Qingnan looked depressed, and he slowly walked towards the transparent crystal, his eyes full of despair!

Then, Ye Qingnan followed the instructions and touched his hand on the transparent crystal. In an instant, everyone's eyes focused on him...

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The light flashed, and the result came out soon!

Sure enough...

The thing Ye Qingnan was most worried about finally happened. He was a wasteful firewood that was rare in a thousand years. The sea of ​​spiritual power and the sea of ​​soul were all white!

"Why did the Demon Queen choose me? Can't he see that?" Ye Qingnan exclaimed in his heart, his face full of confusion.

In the field, the Eight Kings looked at each other and exchanged their eyes for a moment...

Feng Shenyu walked out and he saluted Meng Yixiang with respect: "My Lord, the result of today's banquet is clear, and the Demon Lord must change one!"

"That's right, with such qualifications, it's hard to take on the great responsibility of the Demon Lord!"

"You can do things according to the rules!" Some of the Eight Kings agreed, and some people made a throat-cutting action.

"It's over!" Ye Qingnan was depressed when he heard this. He knew that the Eight Kings had rejected it, and the next thing he had to face was to give white silk!

However…

"No!" Meng Yixiang immediately refused and said solemnly: "The person appointed by His Highness the Demon Queen must make a reasonable sense no matter how qualifications are. You must not make a conclusion before all tests are completed!"

Ye Qingnan was originally unlucky, but when he saw Meng Yixiang talking for him, he immediately became energetic and asked subconsciously: "What else can I do?"

"Whether you can become a Demon Lord depends on three major indicators: one is cultivation qualifications, the second is spiritual beast affinity, and the third is practical combat ability. If two standards can be met, the Eight Kings will not be able to reject the Demon Lord ascend the throne!"

As he said that, Meng Yixiang looked at Ye Qingnan with a smile, with beautiful eyes curled up: "Please rest assured, Your Highness, the Demon Queen's vision will not be wrong!"

"Haha, I think so too..." Ye Qingnan forced a smile. Now, he could only think so.

After a moment, Wang Xishang took a step, and he bowed and said, "My Lord Qinwei said it is true, and you must not make a conclusion!"

As he said that, Wang Xishang waved his hand and an ice-blue dome appeared in the center of the banquet. Ice crystals appeared on the surface, and the temperature of the hall dropped quickly.

Wang Xishang pointed to the giant dome and smiled faintly: "This is a red-grade snow phoenix egg, which I accidentally got!"

The words ended...

There was a sudden noise in the audience.

"It is worthy of being one of the Eight Kings. It actually has a red-grade snow phoenix egg. It is said that the red-grade blood phoenix beast can be cultivated to become a king level, comparable to the existence of the Eight Kings!"

"If it hatched, I'm afraid the entire Wind Demon Realm will be alarmed..."

"It's a pity that this egg has great requirements for the affinity of spirit beasts. How easy is it to hatch?"

“…”

For a moment, everyone was talking about the banquet, and they were all shocked by Wang Xishang's work.

At this time, Wang Xishang looked at Ye Qingnan with a gentle smile on his face: "The quasi-demon King is only a first-class, and I don't make any trouble. As long as you can make this snow phoenix egg hatch reaction!"

"This..." Ye Qingnan seemed to think of something, he hesitated and wanted to speak but stopped.

"If the quasi-demon King is unwilling to accept it, you can only treat it as giving up!" Wang Xishang reminded again, and for a moment, everyone stared at Ye Qingnan.

[Affinity Card*1: The user's spiritual beast affinity will be increased by 10 times. When the target is a spiritual beast egg, the probability of hatching will be increased, and the time limit is 10 minutes!]

Looking at the introduction of props in the system prop bar, Ye Qingnan took a deep breath and looked around.

"if…"

"I mean if..." Ye Qingnan tentatively pointed at Wang Xishang: "What should I do if the Xuehuang Egg accidentally hatched and recognized the owner?"

Although I don’t think I can hatch, this may not be without it!

If the Blood Phoenix Beast hatched and recognized his master, Wang Xishang might have killed him. He was a red-grade spirit beast after all!

However, when everyone heard Ye Qingnan's inquiry, their faces were extremely strange, as if they heard some joke...

"Hahaha…"

"If His Highness of the Quasi-Demon Lord can hatch this snow phoenix egg, it will be a gift from Xi Shang to the Quasi-Demon Lord!" Wang Xi Shanglang laughed out loud, not afraid of the snow phoenix egg being hatched.

"Haha, if His Highness the quasi-demon King successfully hatched this snow phoenix egg, it would be a blessing for my Wind Demon Realm..."

"Maybe the Wind Demon Realm will soon be born with a new throne strongman, haha..."

In the field, the Eight Kings chatted and laughed freely, and their words were full of congratulations and joy, but they all knew that it was impossible to hatch the red-grade snow phoenix egg with a first-rate cultivation level!

If it were so simple, then Wang Xishang would have hatched the snow phoenix eggs long ago. How could he wait until now?

"Okay!" Ye Qingnan nodded and responded. Since the Eight Kings said that, they would not regret it if something happened.

After the words came, the audience whispered again, many people showed jokes and smiles, and there were also young men and women with sympathy on their faces...

Then, Ye Qingnan walked slowly towards Xuehuang Egg and placed his hand on the eggshell as Wang Xishang asked.

"Turn the spiritual power in your body and start!" Wang Xishang smiled faintly, and his whole body seemed calm and gentle.

Around the Eight Kings smiled faintly, as if they were planning...

but…

They smiled but stopped abruptly, and their faces suddenly froze...

In the venue, not only the Eight Kings, but also their descendants and even all the guests were stunned on the spot, staring at Ye Qingnan's actions without blinking, for fear of missing a moment!

Buzz!

The snow phoenix egg flashed a little.

Buzz! Buzz!

The snow phoenix egg flashes continuously.
To be continued...
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