The Host Is Always God Expand [Quick Transmigration]

"Dong dong dong" early in the morning, something was knocking on the window.

"Host, there is a courier!" 1111 woke up Li Wenzhi.

"Mi Ao~" Li Wenzhi felt that a fur ball jumped out of his bed happily, he opened his eyes, and saw a mottled kitten lying on the table looking at him, its tail circling in the air, And the flying sword dragging a bunch of things was outside the glass window behind her.

Li Wenzhi walked over, touched Xiao Jin's head, opened the window, and let the flying sword in.

As soon as the window was opened, Feijian flew in quickly, and couldn't wait to throw the box on Li Wenzhi's desk. An afterimage of the tip of the sword came out, trembling in the air, as if he was panting.

Seriously overloaded, Li Wenzhi picked up the box and silently thought of four words.

Li Wenzhi touched its scabbard, and rubbed it emphatically on the part engraved with the words "Spirit Sword Express". Feijian seemed to be greatly encouraged, and he rallied, flew out of the window, and said goodbye to Li Wenzhi The posture, disappeared in a flash.

The phone lying on the table turned on at the right time, and it was a message from "Feng Xing Zhai Tan Lao Dao":

"Mr. Crane, I'm sorry to have used so much of your blood yesterday. I heard that you turned back to your original body when you were on the street. The old man gave you some tonics, so don't be polite to me."

Li Wenzhi opened the box, and there were ten white jade bottles inside, all filled with ginseng and blood-reinforcing pills.

Things are good things. There are many spiritual things in the raw materials that no longer exist. Let’s take donkey-hide gelatin as an example. Tan Laodao boiled the skins of purebred Guizhou donkeys, and modern donkeys are all genetically modified. There is no such thing as a "Guizhou donkey".

Li Wenzhi still remembered that Tan Laodao only produced fifty pills in this furnace, and he had used them up for so many years, but this time he was so generous that he gave him ten pills in one go.

However, this prescription... spread among the people is to replenish blood for postpartum women.

"1111, am I that weak?" Li Wenzhi said in a calm voice.

1111 is as quiet as a chicken.

"Actually, it's okay." Li Wenzhi continued to talk to himself, "I didn't change back into a human body afterwards."

The phone screen lit up again, and there was someone chatting in a group "addicted to alchemy".

"I am the group leader: Transferred from the Western Federation: My daughter was diagnosed with 'meridians and turbulence'. The real Qiqing Guanlingsu prescribed a prescription for the little girl to generate marrow and blood. Now there is a hundred-year-old Acanthopanax plant and a bird feather spirit. 50ml of animal blood, 50g of newborn mountain jade awn sprouts within three months, if you have any clues, please let me know, thank you very much! Contact: Lingjian No. 143XXXX"

"Old man in the mountains: Lingsu, he has a way of governing the world, but how to use spirit beasts? Now spirit beasts are even rarer than demons."

"Loving alchemy: I have mountain jade awns"

"Nine questions to the real person: For the sake of warm sex, the current monsters, all the monsters are violent, and their tempers are not as peaceful as the wild beasts that have not yet developed their wisdom. Can you use Mr. Crane? The effect is even better."

"Feng Xingzhai Tan Laodao: He came to me yesterday. When he returned, the street changed back to his original shape. I'm afraid it won't work..."

"Loving alchemy: old man, you are too ruthless, how is He Jun now?"

"Nine questions to the real person: Old Taoist, how much blood did you take from He Jun, how did you change back to your original body in the street?"

"Old Man in the Mountain: Oh, I told Mr. Crane a long time ago, don't work so hard. He is suffering so much. He is only a crane. How can he be saved? Now he really can't."

"Feng Xingzhai Tan Laodao: Oh, the old Daoist couldn't bear to bring the little baby who was affected by the mana and bleeding continuously. Only the blood of Crane Lord can cure this... I sent him ten ginseng. Glue Buxue Pills to go."

"Loving alchemy: ten! Wow old man, you are even more ruthless to yourself!"

"1111, can't I?" Looking at the chat records, Li Wenzhi couldn't help asking. "I'm just not familiar with this body."

"He Jun: I'm fine."

"He Jun: Ask that person to give me the address, and I will send the blood to him."

Li Wenzhi sent two messages in the group, which immediately exploded.

"Old Tan Feng Xingzhai: Mr. Crane, as long as you are fine!"

"Loving alchemy: Crane Lord!!! You have to take care of yourself, there are not many auspicious birds in the Federation."

"Old man in the mountains: Lord Crane, don't try to be brave."

"Jiuqian Zhenren: Mr. Crane, I am talking nonsense, he can use the blood of spirit beasts..."

Anyone who can deliver the message to this group is in a critical situation, and Li Wenzhi agreed without hesitation.

Soon someone gave him the address, Li Wenzhi changed back to his original form, and then encountered a problem: his whole body was covered in hair, where should he open his mouth to bleed?

"Host, there is a spell that can directly force blood out of the body without opening your mouth..." 1111 was forced to have no choice but to ask the mall to borrow a basic spell to get started. The mall...really borrowed it!But only the system can see!How did the host come up with this trick!

Li Wenzhi tried it, and a little golden blood rolled down from the tip of his wings. He stopped after filling [-] milliliters, tied up the spirit sword and sent it out. He nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, why not." on the sofa.

"Host?" 1111 asked tentatively, but there was no response.God! ! !The host passed out!

"Mi Ao~ Mi Ao~" Xiao Jin yelled, jumped from the table to Li Wenzhi's side, touched his face with his paw, and seeing no response, he went to the box and pulled a jade bottle out, and fed Li Wenzhi a pill pill.

1111 felt that this cat was not as simple as the host thought.

Li Wenzhi woke up slowly, looked at the jade bottle in his hand for a moment, and said quietly: "Old Taoist Tan lied to me, he said that he took 200ml of blood from me, at least 300ml..."

His body is a 10-kilogram crane. According to common sense, there are about 800 milliliters of blood in his body, a quarter of which is 200 milliliters. Adding 50 milliliters is not enough for him to faint.

1111: You fainted, the host, is this the point? Hey!

"1111, help me check the progress of the task." Li Wenzhi put the white jade bottle away, grabbed Xiaojin and started to pluck.

"2%." 1111 couldn't believe it, the host passed out after saving people, only 2%.

"It's only 2%, so I have to work harder." Li Wenzhi smiled like a fairy.

What is the host going to do!I always feel that when he passed out, his whole person changed! 1111 hurriedly dissuaded: "Host, you have passed out!"

"It's okay." Li Wenzhi followed Xiaojin's hair, "Are you right, Xiaojin?"

"Miao~" I don't understand what you are saying.

With a thought, Li Wenzhi put Xiaojin down and went to the door to meet the guests. Someone came.

A group of disciples came to the door, performed ancient rituals, and released aura to let the owner of the small building know that they were coming.They were introduced into the lobby by Li Wenzhi, and they were respectful all the way, making it impossible to find any mistakes.

"Your Majesty Crane," the leading young man was dressed in a blue robe, with an aura like a scripture, with a polite smile on his face.He took a sip of the tea served by Li Wenzhi with both hands, and said very sincerely, "The secret treasure is about to be opened, may I ask you to give us some blood to make talismans for self-defense?"

The secret store he was talking about was a secret store that the Western Federation was about to open. This secret storehouse was of a high level and extremely dangerous. Many people died here, and Yuan himself was one of them.This request of young people is completely reasonable.

It's over! 1111 can't bear to see, this one needs blood, that one needs blood, and they are all life-threatening matters, and the host's mission is related to "rescue", it can almost predict that the host is destined to be a weak crane.

Now 1111 only hopes that the host will not play the role of the Holy Father, and if he sacrifices himself entirely on an impulse, the mission will directly fail.

Li Wenzhi nodded, secret possession.

The smile on the young man's face grew wider.

"No." Li Wenzhi refused flatly.

Huh? 1111 was surprised.

"Thank you, respect..." The young man thanked him with a big gift without thinking, halfway through the sentence... Wait, what did Mr. He say? !

"I said no." The smile on Li Wenzhi's face was also very gentle, nothing could be seen.

A group of people were sent away by Li Wenzhi in a trance, and the golden blood of the crane that was sure to win did not get it? !But the reserve of sect background made them feel embarrassed to ask.

"1111, check the progress of the mission for me." Li Wenzhi said to 1111 after sending those people away.

"Increased by 3%! Host, you are amazing!" 1111 discovered that the progress had reached 5%.

"Although I am an ordinary person, I also understand the principle of 'power is insufficient'. They are sect disciples, so naturally they will not lack self-defense. They just want to get a free blood from me, so don't worry about it." Li Wenzhi explained.

1111: Here we go again, host, you may have misunderstood the concept of ordinary people!

"Dingling——dingling——" Someone came to the door again, this time ringing the doorbell like Mr. Boss.The person who came seemed very irritable and kept ringing the doorbell.

Through perception, Li Wenzhi saw three "persons" outside. One was as short and round as a wax gourd, which stuck to the ground horizontally; The face looks like a potato.

Li Wenzhi opened the door.

"Well, Mr. Crane, we want to borrow some of your blood." Dong Gua said carelessly.

"The secret treasure is about to be opened, we are little demons, not as powerful as you, so we need some blood to defend ourselves." Flammulina velutipes added the reason.

Potato nodded beside him, looking dazed.

If the last wave could be regarded as guests, this wave was not good, and Li Wenzhi didn't even want to let them in.

Although the original body with legitimate intentions would borrow blood, such an impolite original body would usually just get a few drops of blood for them to finish the job, so they didn't care about Li Wenzhi's attitude.

"I'm afraid it's a bit inconvenient." Li Wenzhi was more tactful this time.

Tudou continued to ask in a daze, "What's the inconvenience?"

"Crane... Heming Jiugao, don't you hand over the water and vegetables?" Li Wenzhi asked tentatively.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Li Wenzhi: Heming Jiugao, water and vegetables do not hand over.

1111: Talk to people!

Li Wenzhi: I want to eat wax gourd, enoki mushroom and potatoes.

ps: The meaning of Mizuna Bujiao is actually a metaphor that there is no economic relationship with each other.

It seems that I haven’t thanked orz for a long time, thank you Xiaohuahua for the nutrient solution, thank you Aning and Momo for Lei!