Leng Yeshen immediately rushed forward with clenched fists.
"Right now, my sister-in-law is still very weak. If I have to bleed you, how will you survive?"
"It's just a small cup, it will definitely not affect Miss Ye's health."
"It's just a small cup now, what will happen next? What if you come to ask for it every now and then?"
"That can only be said to be Miss Ye's bad luck..."
Uncle Jing's eyes were cold.
"We are now in the Secret Demon Forest. In such a dangerous place, if you are not careful, you will encounter powerful monsters. We have spared a lot of manpower to protect you."
"If Miss Ye doesn't agree, then we won't be able to guarantee your safety."
There was clearly a threat in his tone.
"you……"
Leng Yechen was furious.
He clenched his fists, eager to rush forward and fight this old guy.
"It's okay, Xiao Leng."
Ye Qingli said lightly.
"It's just a little blood, I can afford it."
"Haha, Miss Ye really understands justice, and she really knows what is the wisest choice."
Uncle Jing praised him a few times.
Then he took out a crystal cup.
Ye Qingli stretched out his wrist and lightly scratched it.
Blood quickly filled more than half of the cup, and then the wound stopped.
As the blood flowed out, rich spiritual energy immediately filled the entire tent.
Uncle Jing's expression suddenly changed.
He took a deep breath.
This kind of spiritual energy is indeed very abundant.
Moreover, it also carries an inexplicable magical power.
He only took one breath and felt better than he had practiced for several days.
"Thank you, Miss Ye."
Uncle Jing held the cup as if he had found a treasure.
"If the master has any requests in the future, please do not refuse Miss Ye. After all, we will both benefit from our cooperation."
There was a strong threat in his tone.
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Depend on!"
Looking at his back, Leng Yeshen spat hard.
"What a shameless bunch!"
"Sister-in-law, if this keeps going on, your body won't be able to hold on."
"yes."
Beitang Jingye said with a frown.
"They are just testing it out today. From now on, they will definitely make a steady stream of requests."
"It's okay, let's take it one step at a time."
A cold light also flashed in Ye Qingli's eyes.
She has never suffered such a loss since she was a child.
"They will soon know that my blood is not that delicious."
Uncle Jing carefully held the cup and returned to the tent.
At this time, Gongsun Aotian was sitting at the table.
Seeing Uncle Jing coming back, he immediately asked: "That girl, didn't you notice anything unusual?"
In fact, the sound just now was just a show they put on.
The reason was to find an excuse for Ye Qingli to donate his blood.
"Haha, sir, you can rest assured."
"In my opinion, that girl is also a smart person. She knows what situation she is in now. Even if we don't do this scene, she will obediently give her blood. After all, who chooses between life and death? They all do it.”
"Is this her blood?"
Gongsun Aotian took a deep breath.
"Yes, it is indeed the breath of Yuan Dan."
"It's only been a few days. It's actually stronger than what I smelled before."
"It seems that that girl's meridians are indeed the best carrier for nourishing the Yuan Dan."
