Under Hua Qiangu's curious eyes, Yang Cong waved his hand like a knife and waved his other hand.

An extremely obvious wound appeared in Hua Qiangu's eyes.

Seeing this scene, Hua Qiangu hurriedly grabbed Yang Cong’s injured hand: “Brother Yang, what are you doing.”

"It's okay, don't worry, you can watch it first." Yang Cong smiled and moved Hua Qiangu's hand away.

Hua Qiangu also looked at Yang Cong worriedly: "Brother Yang, it's actually unnecessary."

Yang Cong didn't keep it, but put a little force on his hand, and then drops of golden blood flowed out of Yang Cong's wounds.

Seeing Yang Cong's golden blood, Hua Qiangu was stunned.

Under Hua Qiangu's gaze, Yang Cong's blood was suspended in the air and condensed together to form a golden ball.

Then Yang Cong reached out to knead it. After a while, Yang Cong turned his head and looked at Hua Qiangu: "Xiaogu, hold it."

"Yes." Hua Qiangu reached out to grab the golden light in the air with curiosity.

When Hua Qiangu grasped the golden light, the light dissipated instantly. When the light dissipated, a necklace came into Hua Qiangu's eyes.

After holding the necklace, Hua Qiangu looked at Yang Cong with confusion.

"This necklace is just like a gift I give you, bring it with you." Yang Cong said.

"Wait a minute." Hua Qiangu wanted to tear off her sleeves when doing things, but Yang Cong stopped him.

"What are you doing?" Yang Cong was a little puzzled.

"Brother Yang, your hand is not..." Hua Qiangu turned Yang Cong's left hand, which was originally injured, and suddenly found that the original wound was no trace: "This..."

Hua Qiangu was a little disbelief. Seeing Hua Qiangu like this, Yang Cong smiled and said, "Okay, you don't want to see who I am, Brother Yang. Come on, I'll bring it with you."

"Well, okay." Hua Qiangu saw that Yang Cong's hands had improved unexpectedly, and the worries on his face disappeared.

While bringing a necklace to Hua Qiangu, Yang Cong said, "Just bring this necklace and call me, I will come to you. If I don't come, this necklace can also protect you from any harm, and no one will hurt you."

However, when Yang Cong was about to bring Hua Qiangu, he suddenly saw the necklace that Hua Qiangu was already wearing around his neck.

"Your necklace?" Yang Cong asked, looking at the necklace.

"This is given to me by the Lord of Yixiao Pavilion. What do you say can break the barrier of Shushan, so I came into Shushan." Hua Qiangu explained to Yang Cong.

Looking at the necklace, Yang Cong nodded: "Pick it off."

"Pick it?" Hua Qiangu was puzzled.

However, Hua Qiangu still reached out to take off the necklace, after all, it was what Yang Cong said.

After picking it, Yang Cong brought the necklace he forged to Hua Qiangu.

Hua Qiangu looked at the exquisite necklace around his neck and liked it very much: "Thank you, Brother Yang."

"It's okay, remember not to lose it." Yang Cong touched Hua Qiangu's head.

This necklace is made of a drop of his original essence and blood, which can prevent Hua Qiangu from being harmed. As long as his strength does not exceed Yang Cong, it is almost impossible to break the barrier of this necklace.

And as long as Hua Qiangu is wearing this necklace, Yang Cong is not afraid of not being able to find Hua Qiangu.

After all, Yang Cong was afraid that he would not be by Hua Qiangu's side all the time. If Hua Qiangu met an extremely powerful opponent, then Yang Cong might not even have time to come.

"By the way, Brother Yang, what should I do if the Tianshui Drops given to me by Yiji Pavilion?" Hua Qiangu said: "The Lord of Yiji Pavilion said that this is a good thing."

"A good thing is indeed a good thing." Yang Cong looked at the necklace and turned to Hua Qiangu: "Xiaogu, do you want a spirit insect to be a pet."

"Spiritual insects are pets?" Hua Qiangu scratched his head, not understanding.

"You're here to go."

"Um."

Hua Qiangu handed his right hand to Yang Cong, and Yang Cong slashed his fingers slightly on Hua Qiangu's skin.

"hiss...."

Before Hua Qiangu could cry out in pain, Yang Cong directly took out a drop of blood and repaired Hua Qiangu's wound the next second.

After taking a look at his hand, Hua Qiangu turned his head and looked at the drop of blood floating above Yang Cong's palm.

"Is this my blood?" Hua Qiangu asked.

"Yeah." Yang Cong nodded, then he stretched out his finger and bit his own finger. Similarly, a drop of golden blood was taken out by Yang Cong.

Under Yang Cong's control, two drops of blood fused together and fused into new blood. However, what surprised Yang Cong was that it was not Hua Qiangu's blood that merged into his blood, but his blood that merged into Hua Qiangu's blood.

So the new fusion drop of blood is blood-red, not Yang Cong's golden color.

After looking at Hua Qiangu, thinking of Hua Qiangu's identity, he didn't cause any more trouble.

He then dripped the drop of blood into Hua Qiangu's sky water droplets under Hua Qiangu's gaze.

Just after Yang Cong dripped blood into the sky water droplet, a short while, cracks began to appear on the surface of the sky water droplet that had turned red. Like a chicken's shell, a small transparent insect that was thinner than the little finger crawled out of it. It also struggled and crawled forward.

"Ah! It's coming out!" Hua Qiangu looked at the little bug in Yang Cong's palm with a look of surprise.

This little bug is very cute and looks like you want someone to pinch it.

Seeing this spirit insect, Yang Cong couldn't help but shake his head. He originally thought that the ginseng and his blood might have different results.

But now I found that after adding his blood, the spirit insect only allowed him to inherit a little of his immortal power and strengthen his talent.

It can be said that if this spirit insect wants to practice in the future, it will be easy.

The spirit insect kept crawling on Yang Cong's hands, and after a moment, it seemed to open her small and delicate eyes. She looked at Yang Cong and Hua Qiangu and exhaled a childish voice: "Dad, mother..."

When Yang Cong heard the spirit insect call him father and Hua Qiangu Mother, he smiled.

"Ah! Daddy! Mother!"

Hua Qiangu's face turned red in an instant, and he couldn't help but glance at Yang Cong and found that Yang Cong was still so calm.

Yang Cong said, "Okay, even if you are your spiritual pet in the future, you can give her a name."

When Hua Qiangu heard Yang Cong's words, he was slightly stunned: "Name?...I have never been to the name for anyone."
Chapter completed!