Fairy Flower Street.
Jiang Yan sat casually on a low stool, leaning slightly against the edge of the stone table. His legs were slanted on the ground, and he was holding a cup of hot tea in one hand.
The whole person showed a relaxed and carefree demeanor.
Not far away, Lu Lu was wearing a brown-white martial arts uniform and was practicing martial arts with a serious face and focused eyes.
"The flesh and blood of the demon clan is indeed a creation comparable to the treasures of heaven, material and earth. For warriors...especially physical warriors, its efficacy is better than some spiritual pills. At this point, after Lu Lu has finished digesting the little demon , should be able to be promoted to blood refining."
Thinking of the many kinds of monster corpses in the lotus space of his right palm, his mood suddenly became a little strange.
“For Lu Lu, this is an adventure.
I am trying to help her now, but I wonder if someone will help me in the future, give me the skills, and help me get a lot of weird points. "
He raised his head, and her figure was immediately reflected in the depths of his eyes, and his eyes couldn't help but become softer.
At this time, the outside of the courtyard gradually became noisy, and various sounds penetrated through the courtyard wall and penetrated into the ears.
It was early in the morning, and many people began to run for their livelihoods. Jiang Yan listened for a while and heard the sounds of vendors, children crying, and adults shouting. These sounds gathered together and formed an indescribable sound. of vitality.
Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Yan's mouth curled up slightly unconsciously. The tranquility in Yehuaicheng at this time was comforting.
"I am not an unparalleled hero who upholds the sky and supports the earth. I am not able to turn the tide, but I am also a participant and I do not stand by and watch."
As the big shots from Nanyan descended on Yehuai, the demon clan's conspiracy to cause chaos was shattered in just one day and night. Now, the high-level demon clan was almost completely dead and injured, with only a large number of little demons still entrenched around Yehuai. .
But this is no longer a problem.
The folk warriors who had already smelled the smell of blood were now running around like wild dogs with green eyes, chasing them crazily.
This is a precious cultivation resource.
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The sun rises in the east, and beams of golden light cross the courtyard wall, drill through the willow branches, and shine on the patio and the pond.
The courtyard was instantly dyed golden.
Jiang Yan stood up, opened his palms, and gently reached into the void in front of him, as if he wanted to touch something.
The next moment, as he gradually retracted his arm, the various sounds outside the courtyard gradually became weaker until they disappeared.
This is a flexible use of the Yuanji of heaven and earth.
Looking at Lu Lu standing by the pool again, Jiang Yan estimated the time, walked out of the yard, and quickly bought nutritious food.
"time to eat."
he shouted.
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Noon.
Jiang Yan came to Baiyang School.
"You are hurt?"
In the grand and exquisitely decorated living room, Jiang Yan looked at the woman sitting quietly nearby, looking at her pale and bloodless face, his voice was low and filled with concern.
"It's okay."
Ouyang Xiuya still looked serious and unsmiling as usual, but her current decline made her look a little more weak.
She shook her head gently, indicating that there was nothing wrong with her:
“I’ve been lucky enough.
During this demon clan incident, many people from the school died. "
As one of the official forces, this time Ye Huai was suddenly attacked by the demon tribe. The Baiyang School would naturally send warriors to protect Ye Huai and kill the demon tribe.
If there is a fight, there will naturally be deaths and injuries, this is inevitable.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became depressing. After a while, Ouyang Xiuya was the first to recover from the silence. She raised her head with clear eyes:
"What's the reason you came to see me this time?"
Jiang Yan looked at her for a moment, then turned his head away, pondered for a moment, and did not directly respond to the question, but said:
"I will deliver it later."
The flesh and blood of high-level monsters contains huge amounts of essence. For warriors, it is both an advanced resource and a healing elixir.
The flesh and blood of the demon king level can be called a blessing. If Ouyang Xiuya can digest some of it, he can even complete the accumulation of the real elixir realm in advance and gain a chance to break through.
"You have a lot of experience."
Ouyang Xiuya's expression did not change. She was not happy that Jiang Yan had the flesh and blood of the Demon King. Instead, she reminded him in a serious tone:
“It’s dangerous to be involved in high-level battles.
If you are not absolutely sure, don’t get involved in the future. "
After saying this, she pursed her lips:
"The flesh and blood of the Demon King is very precious. I really need it now. So, what price do I have to pay to get them?"
"A commissioned instrument." As Jiang Yan spoke, he took out a palm-sized scale from his pocket and placed it on the table.
Ouyang Xiuya lowered his gaze and observed this scale. It was completely blue and covered with many spikes on its surface. A few inches above it, there was an inconspicuous agitation and aggregation of Yuan Ji, bringing about real wind, clouds, and lightning.
"this……"
"Body materials of high-ranking creatures."
Ouyang Xiuya took out her index finger and lightly scratched the surface of the scales, sensing the underlying principles:
"I'm really curious now, what exactly did you go through?"
Experience...saved a Talisman Realm warrior...plundered half of the body of the Demon King...killed many weirdos and demons...it turns out that I have done so many things...As his thoughts were wandering, Jiang Yan was in a trance. responded in a tone of voice:
"I hope you will make an instrument that is defensive in nature based on its characteristics.
The reward is the blood and flesh of the demon clan that I mentioned before. "
Having said this, he suddenly laughed in a low voice:
"I know the demon king's flesh and blood is precious, but you don't have to refuse.
As a friend, I don't mind the premium. "
Friend... Ouyang Xiuya lowered her head and chewed these two words carefully, over and over again. After a while, she put her hands together and carefully put away the blue scales, and said in a different and slightly gentle tone:
"I see."
"Thanks!"
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After leaving Baiyang School, Jiang Yan did not go home directly, but came to the vicinity of Changshan Restaurant.
At the main entrance of this building, many warriors were seen entering or leaving, running for various purposes.
"...Once upon a time, I was one of them. At that time, 'poverty' deeply affected me."
At that time, he had just been expelled by Jingyesi, lacked resources, had no weird value, and owed a foreign debt to Lan Xin.
With memories in his eyes, Jiang Yan left here step by step. Fu Changshan just entrusted him to take charge of the Taiyang Martial Arts Club and take care of the Changshan Restaurant.
Since there is nothing going on here, there is no need to worry too much, and he does not plan to go to the Taiyang Martial Arts Club today.
Jiang Yan gained quite a lot from this demon clan incident. The most important thing right now is to digest it as much as possible.
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PS: Thanks to the book friend - Happy Style Man ww - for the reward, thank you for your support.
PS: Many thanks to my book friend Liu Feng Wushuang for your numerous rewards. Thank you very much.
