C525 Fruit of life looking for zhong shuang 17

Every time he turned from a Golden-Winged demon to a mixed blood demon, then from a mixed blood demon to a Golden-Winged demon, that was a complete assimilation period. Every assimilation period was different, and some Golden Winged people even needed a hundred years to assimilate.

Furthermore, every assimilation required a longer interval. Without fifty years of foundation, it was too urgent.

He was special, the first assimilation was normal, but the gap between the first assimilation and the second assimilation was less than a year. Especially since the second assimilation period was less than a year, forcefully assimilating and improving himself at this time would bring great harm to his future.

Fortunately, he had the thick spiritual energy of the Wood Spirit Body to support him, so he shouldn't be in too much danger. Furthermore, he really wanted to quickly assimilate and increase his own cultivation so that he could help Yuan Feiyu make a blood contract so that he could share his life.

In any case, even if he was unable to raise his cultivation to the eternal life of the Devil God, he still had ten thousand years to live. He gave it to Yuan Feiyu and the two of them to be intimate for five thousand years.

There are only two solutions to the current situation. One is to find a female who can bear her passion and release the uncontrollable amount of spiritual energy that is scurrying around.

The second was to assimilate them directly, which would consume a large amount of spirit energy. He would be afraid of supporting himself or injuring Yuan Feiyu.

But Di Jiye could not leave either of these two areas for the time being. Yuan Feiyu could not endure his enthusiasm, so at such a dangerous juncture, how could he abandon Yuan Feiyu and go and assimilate with him?

He only wanted to endure until he found the Fruit of Life and settled the matters with Yuan Feiyu, then find his own son and entrust the land and matter to Qiu Xiaobao to settle it, then he would immediately undergo assimilation.

It had already been hard on her to begin with, but Yuan Feiyu, who was ignorant of what was good for him, simply touched around randomly in his arms. Hating her, Di Jiye stuck out his toe and patted her twice, saying in a low and heavy voice, "Go out. They're waiting for you outside. "

Yuan Feiyu looked at his watch and was surprised to find that he had actually slept for more than twenty hours. She discovered that her metabolism was slowing down. Even though it still couldn't be synchronized with her Demon Clan, she wouldn't feel too hungry if she only ate a single meal every twenty to thirty hours. Most importantly, she would only need to sleep for thirty to forty hours now.

He didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

But he had to get up.

Yuan Feiyu made some food and had breakfast with Di Jiye. Her content was not as big as Di Jiye's. After eating, she stretched a little and was about to go out to meet Long Keer.

She saw that Di Jiye was spitting out blood … It really could be used to spray blood. The blood was like running water, after spurting it for a while, Yuan Feiyu was shocked, he forgot about everything else and immediately lifted his skirt. The golden moss on his skirt had healing properties.

Di Jiye saw that she had pulled up her skirt, revealing her long, white, and tender thighs, causing her blood to gush out uncontrollably.

Woo woo … * How embarrassing. Di Jiye drank a bottle of water expressionlessly, and controlled his own blood flow. He turned around and took out a basin of water from the storage ring to wash his face. Behind him, there was that heavy tail of his.

Yuan Feiyu went closer and stood on his tiptoes, then realized that he couldn't touch Di Jiye's forehead either!