Chapter 735 Prude
"You just need a reward! How about this? From now on, I will sell you the Chen family's medicinal herbs at a 10% discount. But I have one request. You have to send my sister back safely."
Murong Ji nodded, and then said: "I also want the blood from Jin Renfeng."
Cui Yuling was silent for a moment, and then she said, "What do you want that thing for? It's useless. If you want Eastern Spirit Blood, I can get you as much as you want."
Murong Ji's pupils constricted. The leech clan of Bijian Lake was very powerful.
If the nine great families in the Yiqi Dao League are very powerful among the human race, then the four families of Huandu, Cuiyu, Tushan and Yueti are the families of the demon race.
The strongest point of the Jade Clan of Bijian Lake is not to control the flow of water, liquids and the like, but to change the water quality.
They can turn water into blood, and not just ordinary blood, but the blood of the Eastern Eldar! Even some other liquids, as long as they analyze their composition, it will be easy to make them.
For example, the auxiliary material that Murong Ji used to smelt magic tools, Nine-Turn Mysterious Yin Water, was purchased wholesale by Tu Shan Rongrong in tons at Bijian Lake.
And this thing, in the outside world, is sold by the drop.
This is the most terrifying place in Bijian Lake!
Murong Ji is well versed in the method of controlling blood and refining evil spirits. He has now modified the blood refining method of the black-hearted old man in the Zhu Xian world countless times.
It can also control various types of 'water' to a certain extent, but it is not even one thousandth of Bijian Lake. When it comes to 'water control', Bijian Lake is the strongest king.
The leech clan, especially the women, have the best talent.
"I want Dongfang Guyue's blood. Don't try to fool me. I want it now, otherwise I don't know how much 'spiritual blood' you will add to it."
Murong Ji raised the corner of his mouth slightly. Cui Yuling was a rich woman. Among the three tribes, the Shuyueti tribe was the richest, and the Cuiyu tribe had the most good things.
Cui Yuling restrained her smile, lowered her head slightly and thought carefully about how to replace it with something else... After a long silence, she said, "Okay, I'll give it to you."
As soon as she finished speaking, she took out a jar that was more than half a person's height from the swallowing sac.
Murong Ji was sure that it was Dongfang Guyue's blood without a doubt, and he immediately laughed. After the terms were agreed upon, he no longer hesitated, packed up his things, and planned to leave Tushan.
"I won't go looking for Rongrong. Remember to talk to her for me."
After leaving the cave, Murong Ji flew up on his sword and headed towards the human territory.
Cui Yuling's mouth twitched and she covered her chest with some heartache. That was the appearance fee Tushan Rongrong paid her... and she was kidnapped like that?
[No! These two masters and apprentices are playing tricks on me! ]
Cui Yuling's face looked a little gloomy. My sister and I are very close friends, but she is playing tricks on me!
[This friendship between besties is like a sieve! It cannot be trusted! Only interests can be trusted! 】
Rubbing her forehead, she even suspected that her sister Cui Yumingluan ran away because of the evil-hearted Tu Shan Rongrong.
Then, Cui Yuling walked towards the Tushan Bitterness Tree with great momentum to settle the score!
the other side.
Jin Renfeng arrived outside Shenhuoshan Villa.
Leaning on a crutch, he staggered towards the jungle outside Shenhuoshan Villa.
He looked at Shenhuoshan Villa with longing on his face and unwillingness in his eyes.
"Spiritual blood! My spiritual blood! Spiritual blood..."
Suddenly, a group of people flew out of Shenhuoshan Villa. They were people from the Wang Quan family, and their daily mission was to patrol the human border.
Jin Renfeng hurriedly hid in the bushes. He had barely escaped from Murong Ji's hands. Once he was found by them, they would definitely kill him.
If it was just a simple fight against the people of Shenhuoshan Villa, Jin Renfeng would naturally not be afraid. No matter how poor he was, he was still a demon king. If he had a magic weapon in his hand, he could fight against a big demon king.
What he was afraid of was attracting Murong Ji.
However, he could not suppress his greed and was extremely obsessed with the blood of the Eastern Spirit Clan. How could he not be obsessed? With the Eastern Spirit Blood, he would be a demon king-level figure!
Now, the only two people who can be found in this world are the Dongfang Huaizhu sisters. Find the Dongfang sisters to take blood? ! ! Impossible, Murong Ji is too strong, even if I am at my peak, I can't beat him.
He never thought of looking for any secret place in the East.
For thousands of years, no one knew where the secret realm of the East was except the Eastern people themselves.
The Golden Phoenix nestled in the bushes and thought carefully. Suddenly he sat up and thought that it was possible to find the secret realm in the East!
[Dongfang Guyue himself came from the Eastern Secret Realm. Could there be information about the Eastern Secret Realm in his relics? ]
As the thought came to his mind, Jin Renfeng's eyes became more and more bright, and infinite hope rose in his heart.
After staying for a few days, I got to know the current defense situation of Shenhuoshan Villa.
Taking advantage of the night, he quietly sneaked into the area of Shenhuoshan Villa. He had lived here since he was a child and was very familiar with the layout of Shenhuoshan Villa.
He even knew where Dongfang Guyue hid her private money and favorite things. He was sure that even her two junior sisters might not know these things.
Entering the inner courtyard of Shenhuoshan Manor, Jin Renfeng paused. The entire inner courtyard was extremely empty. This emptiness, the feeling of no one, was particularly creepy in the dark night.
For a moment, Jin Renfeng was a little stunned.
When he was a child, he also lived in this inner courtyard, with his master and his mistress. At that time, the inner courtyard was very lively. He remembered the gentleness of his master's mistress and her smile...
But after his master's wife died, everything changed and became very strange... Especially the servants' overt and covert targeting of him made him unbearable.
At that time, he moved out of the inner courtyard. His two junior sisters had grown up, so how could they let him live in the inner courtyard any longer?
Even in his memory, the inner courtyard had never been so empty, as if it had been deserted for many years.
[Now, Junior Sister Huaizhu is the only one left here...]
The feeling of loneliness and solitude filled his heart, making him feel sad. After all, they grew up together, and his heart was trembling now.
My whole body couldn't stop shaking. All of this was caused by him!
At this moment, the memories of the past were like a sharp knife piercing his heart, causing severe pain. The memories of his master and his mistress were like a huge hammer, knocking through his defenses.
In panic, he wiped away his tears, his face instantly red, and staggered forward a few steps, his voice trembling, "Master, Master, Master's wife..."
His voice was trembling and he didn't dare to speak loudly. He was afraid that he would really see his master and his mistress.
A breeze blew by, and Jin Renfeng came back to his senses instantly. His whole body stiffened, and he suddenly lost his strength. He collapsed to the ground, shaking uncontrollably.
He wiped his face carelessly, his snot and tears smeared all over his face, not even bothering to tidy it up, "I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong..."
Jin Renfeng propped himself up with his arms, got up from the ground, and quietly went to the study.
The bright yellow light from the study room shone through the window onto the ground, which surprised Jin Renfeng. [There is still someone awake?!]
Looking quietly through the window, Dongfang Huaizhu was sitting at the desk, looking at the notebook on the table with a frown. He pondered for a long time before writing a few words.
Jin Renfeng exhaled slowly and restrained his breath. He glanced around and didn't know whether Murong Ji was in Shenhuoshan Villa, but he didn't dare to gamble.
After midnight, Jin Renfeng still didn't see Dongfang Huaizhu showing any signs of resting. He felt a little annoyed and impatient. He quietly climbed in through the window of another place where the master usually rested.
He quietly entered the room again, rummaged under the bed, and gently knocked on the floor tiles underneath.
After the hollow sound, he carefully turned over the floor and took out a box.
Jin Renfeng's face lit up with joy. Just as he was about to open the box to take a look, he heard footsteps outside. He was startled and without time to think about it, he glanced around. This was just a rest room with no place to hide.
I hid under the bed in a hurry. Just as I had hidden my breath, someone pushed the door and walked in. Following the light from outside, I saw the face of the person who came in. Who else could it be but Dongfang Huaizhu?
Jin Renfeng was stunned for a moment, then his heart was burning with passion, Dongfang Huaizhu was very beautiful. Among the female peers he knew, few could compare to Dongfang Huaizhu.
This is the person he has been thinking about for many years. Now he has a chance...
At this moment, Jin Renfeng could even hear her own heart pounding.
Dongfang Huaizhu was sitting on the edge of the bed, seemingly sorting out something. Jin Renfeng couldn't see her movements from this angle.
"Who?!"
Dongfang Huaizhu's loud shout scared Jin Renfeng. She thought she was discovered. Before she could make any move, someone walked in from outside the door.
"Sister, how did you find me? Your cultivation and spiritual power should have been passed on to my little nephew!"
Dongfang Huaizhu did not answer. He chuckled and changed the subject, "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"
"Hehe, of course I came to comfort you, the woman in the boudoir who can't sleep at night because you miss your man." Dongfang Qinlan was full of teasing, looking at her sister's expression carefully.
Compared to her sister Dongfang Huaizhu's restrained personality, Dongfang Qinlan is more bold and unrestrained.
After getting married, even as an elder sister, Dongfang Qinlan found it difficult to cope.
Dongfang Huaizhu took a deep breath, calmed down her anger and shyness, and scolded: "You are already a mother, can't you be more steady? You are so... so... you don't act like a girl at all!"
Dongfang Qinlan sat next to her sister, ignoring Dongfang Huaizhu's scolding. She had been used to it since she was a child.
But she was still a little unhappy in her heart, and said depressedly: "Hypocritical, I don't believe you can be serious in bed with your brother-in-law! Humph! The child is already born!"
Dongfang Huaizhu's face turned red and white, and it was unclear whether he was angry or embarrassed. "If you have nothing to do, go back to sleep!"
Dongfang Qinlan was stunned for a moment, then she remembered the business: "Something's going on! Something's going on!" Then she coughed softly and became serious.
(End of this chapter)