If this is the case, the value of this little spirit servant is very high.

At this moment, my uncle came to his senses, recalling his performance just now, the nightclub master blushed, dazed and embarrassed.

Haha, Uncle, it turns out that you will also be embarrassed... Zhang Yuanqing gloated and complained in his heart, seeing that the infant spirit riding on the old uncle's neck seemed to be exhausted and drowsy.

"This, this... just kidding with you, I just suddenly remembered Yuanzi's appearance when he was a child, and couldn't help imitating it."

Uncle is indeed an old bastard who has been around for decades, with a thick skin like a city wall, he quickly dumped the blame on his nephew.

Zhang Yuanqing was caught off guard.

"You're already old, you can't lose face!" Grandma reprimanded angrily.

"Mom, I'm still a child." The uncle said with a smile, "I will always be your child."

"Get rolling..." Grandma looked disgusted.

After dinner, my uncle and his family returned to the opposite door. Zhang Yuan went to the bathroom to wash up early in the morning. After telling his aunt not to disturb him at night, he went into the bedroom.

Tomorrow I have to get up early to go to work to meet Li Dongze and report on the baby spirit, so I have to go to bed early.

But before that, he had to try to subdue this little guy.

Zhang Yuanqing sat on the bed, Xiao Doubi curled up and slept in his arms, holding one of his thumbs and sucking, the power of the sun was like a thread, entering the body of the baby spirit, nourishing it.

According to the description in the post, as long as the spirit servant is successfully sacrificed, the follow-up only needs to maintain the power of the sun to keep the spirit servant alive.

Zhang Yuanqing is like picking up a ready-made treasure.

"This little guy doesn't look very smart now, I don't know if his IQ will improve in the future..."

Zhang Yuanqing settled his emotions and mobilized the power of the sun, thick and sticky black light gushed out from the fundus of his eyes, gradually replacing the eyeballs and whites, occupying the eye sockets.

"call......"

Zhang Yuanqing exhaled a mouthful of light black mist, wrapped the infant spirit, opened his mouth and inhaled, and swallowed it into his stomach.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanqing felt that there was an extra consciousness in his body, a weak and inactive consciousness.

Then, according to the method in the post, he urged the power of the sun, washed this consciousness over and over again, stamped his own brand, let it accept his own power, and become his spiritual servant.

This process lasted for more than ten seconds, and suddenly, his spiritual power settled into a dark and empty space.

Very warm and comfortable, like sleeping in the arms of a mother.

His mental power settled into the "body" of the baby spirit, and briefly merged with it.

"It's all true in the post, the master can control the consciousness and ability of the spirit servants, and temporarily control their 'bodies'."

After Zhang Yuanqing initially adapted to this "body", a brand new talent naturally emerged in his mind.

It's like being born with it.

This kind of talent is called "exchange", exchanging something of oneself for something of the target.

For example, exchanging one's own sense of taste for the other's sense of taste, and exchanging one's own language for the other's language, the exchange time is three seconds.

So my aunt lost her sense of taste, so my uncle spit out baby murmurs. JrNovels.com