Dong Fan crushed the blood stone in his hand, and a strong blood qi emanated from it, and the surrounding area of several meters was filled with bloody qi.

Dong Fu frowned, while Dong Fan inhaled happily.

"Senior Brother Dong Fu, you have not cultivated the blood path, and it is normal for you to feel disgusted by the smell of blood, and you will find that the smell of blood is so intoxicating in the future. ”

Dong Fu didn't answer, he looked at Yi Tao's pale face, and at this time he fell into self-blame in his heart, and he didn't want to speak at all.

After all, all these things happen directly related to themselves.

Seeing Dong Fu's depressed look, Dong Fan also shut up with interest.

He stretched out his hand, and the blood qi turned into a red line along the trajectory of his aura and slowly flowed into Yi Tao's nostrils, and when the blood mist was completely absorbed by Yi Tao, there was finally a trace of blood on her face.

"Jiang Ji, am I wrong?" Dong Fu used his soul to talk to Jiang Ji.

"There's no right or wrong thing in the world, it's just that people often add that characteristic to themselves.

To put it simply, what you say is right when you are strong, and even if it is actually wrong, it becomes right. ”

Dong Fu had an understanding, but he didn't think about it, now he still has to think about how to place Yi Tao, which is the most important thing now, followed by his own cultivation in the monastery.

Dong Fu took out ten red beads, held them in his hand and handed them to Dong Fu:

"Well, junior brother, these are ten high-grade blood stones, which should be enough for senior sister to recover her blood, so I will borrow it from you, but I will charge interest." ”

Dong Fu is not the boy who has never seen the world, he is diligent in everything, and he is either a traitor or a thief.

If Dong Fan didn't propose interest, he would definitely consider Dong Fan's intentions, but if he did, it seemed that he was really friends with him.

But in fact, Dong Fan really approached him purposefully, but there was no trace of malice, but he was ordered to have a good relationship with Dong Fu.

Moreover, as a blood son, that is, a personal disciple of the Blood Emperor, his expenses for this trip are not ordinary, and it can be said that the ten high-grade blood stones are a drop in the bucket for him.

But Dong Huangyan told him that Dong Fu was very careful, and he should carefully consider every word he said when getting along with him, so he did it many times.

Dong Fu was very happy with Dong Fan's boldness, in his opinion, it was really difficult for a foundation building cultivator to come up with so many blood stones, so he gave it to himself without the slightest hesitation.

Dong Fu finally grinned, thanked Dong Fan sincerely, and finally asked how much the interest was.

Dong Fan's secret master is clever, and he has more expectations for the realm of the Blood Emperor.

As for the interest, he didn't think about it at all, and casually dropped the sentence: "Just a high-grade blood stone!"

Dong Fu: "Can I pay with spirit stones?"

"However, I need at least a medium-grade spirit stone for my cultivation, according to the market price is a high-grade spirit stone for a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and the blood stone is thirty percent more expensive than the spirit stone, you should have to pay me back 1,560 medium-grade spirit stones.

Remove the odds, and collect 1,500 medium-grade spirit stones from you. ”

Dong Fu forgot to close his grinning mouth, but he remembered that the Yi family gave only a row of ten middle-grade spirit stones, and there were quite a few low-grade spirit stones, a full ten thousand.

But people don't look down on it! And they also need spirit stones for their own cultivation, and now that they are away from home, they still have to live on spirit stones.

I didn't think it was in the Yi family before, but now Dong Fu finds that he is really poor.

If it were another family family, the ten bloodstones would still be expected to be recorded in the family's account, and they would not be able to turn over even a trace of waves.

But the Yi family is an exception, Yi De instructed his Yi family to sponsor his disciples only the storage ring when they entered the school, and the rest is not to be discussed.

Of course, if you have something as hard to find as a spiritual vein and are willing to hand it over to the family, the family will offer a better price than the monastery.

These have nothing to do with Dong Fu, he took Yi Tao to register, got his identity nameplate, booklet and disciple uniform, and then came to the courtyard assigned to him.

And Dong Fan said goodbye after watching Dong Fu complete the registration, and left a sentence:

"I'm not in a hurry, I can pay it back slowly, anyway, my master gave me fifty yuan..."

Dong Fu wants to scold his mother, what kind of treatment is this?

What he didn't know was that this master was not the other master, and naturally he didn't know that the "rich generation" was his grandfather.

The courtyard is remote, surrounded by towering trees, and the concentration of spiritual power is also medium, which is not up to the rank of the junior disciples.

After all, after what happened just now, the deacon of the mission hall also knew the identity of the disciple of the head of the Dong Fuyi family, and it seemed that he was still a gentleman, so he couldn't offend him.

But the registered deacon disciple was also very helpless, originally wanted to arrange a realm with a high spiritual power concentration among the junior disciples to Dong Fu.

But that kind of courtyard has long been occupied by the strong among the young disciples.

And there is only one way to get those yards, and that is to defeat the original owner.

Dong Fu thought to himself that he didn't have that strength yet, after all, he still had points, and he was still a newcomer, so it was not good to be too high-profile......

In short, Dong Fu is still looking forward to his new home, and this is his shelter for a long time to come.

Yi Yao should also have a house like this, he thought.

He was used to staying in the corner with Yi Yao, and he fell in love with this place at a glance, except for the trees, there was a cliff, and no one disturbed him to make him feel very comfortable.

He had already dropped a drop of blood on the nameplate in the mission hall, and the nameplate had already been recognized.

Seeing that a groove on the door frame was similar to the shape of the nameplate, he put the nameplate in the groove, and the door immediately moved to both sides, Dong Fu took out the nameplate and stepped into the threshold with Yi Tao in his arms.

After a few breaths, the door closes automatically.

The first thing Dong Fu did was to put Yi Tao on the bed.

Then he shook his arm that was already sore, and the wind driven by the swing of his arm was mixed with a faint fragrance that Dong Fu smelled, and he realized that he had hugged a big girl with yellow flowers for so long.

And I might have to take care of her for three months......

Suppressing the distractions in his heart, he did the second most important thing.

Look at the brochure!

There are no rules, there is no circle, if it weren't for Dong Fan leading the way, he didn't know how long it would take to reach the mission hall.

It took him about an hour to finally finish reading the wicked booklet, and he once again deepened his understanding of himself: he was a pauper.

The cultivators mentioned in the booklet do not have the necessary wealth and land method, and the concentration of spiritual energy in this courtyard is too low, and spiritual stones are required for cultivation at ordinary times, so it is not even half a "land".

And the words of "law" are not lacking for the time being, and the Yi family's cultivation exercises have roughly learned a set of them, and they can fight and run, but their archery skills are still a little worse.

The exercises he learned in the Yi family can only reach the foundation building realm, and the other realms will be sent to him by the Yi family at that time, but he still has obvious defects.

That's the bloodline.

As the patriarch of the Eastern Emperor, although he is only a light commander now, and he is a poor kind with a low realm.

Despite this, his own Fuxi bloodline cannot be abandoned, even if he is replaced by an ordinary human bloodline, he still has at least this small amount of Fuxi bloodline.

That means that you can't absorb the bloodline of other races like the human race, which will inevitably have an impact on your own combat power.

For example, the bloodline will silently enhance the physique, Dong Fu already feels that his body is no longer enough, it is better to increase like Yi Tao when he fought with Zhao Hao, which is also the credit of the bloodline.

Then you have to find something that can purify the bloodline, the martial arts blood essence or the elixir, as for the heavenly and earthly treasures, he doesn't count on them.

But here's the problem, there is an introduction in the booklet, the lowest level of pills that can purify the bloodline also has a third-order, corresponding to the Jindan Realm, and it is in short supply, after all, this is the Blood Courtyard.

I can't afford it, that pill is called Little Blood Essence Pill, and one will cost three hundred contribution points.

According to the price of a medium-grade spirit stone for a contribution point, it is also three hundred medium-grade spirit stones, which is more than his debts.

And if it can be exchanged, the exchange rate of the medium-grade spirit stone exchange is lower than the contribution point, but it can't be exchanged like this.

So now I have to take on some sect tasks.

But this is not without risk, and if you can't do it, you will have to deduct the same amount of contribution points, so you have to choose what task to sit on.

After struggling for a long time, he finally chose a relatively simple task with a shortage of people, bloodletting.

In addition to a considerable number of Terrans who have impure motives and come here to hold together, most of the people in the Blood Academy are majoring in or concurrently cultivating the Blood Dao, so the demand for blood is still quite large.

And all he had to do was to bleed the passively unconscious spirit beast under the supervision and protection of a senior disciple, and carry the blood to a special blood transfer station.

The reward is average among the tasks he can choose, with ten contribution points a month, but this is safer than giving some high-level disciples and elders money for human experiments.

Although it may be tiring, it takes at least half a day to work for three days and one day off.

"Actually, you can try practicing talismans!" Jiang Ji said.

Dong Fu: "Fu Su, isn't practicing this a famous money-burner?"

"But don't forget that the talismans and formations are both inventions of your Fuxi ancestor, Fuxi.

I heard my father say that Fu Xi hid the ultimate meaning of the formation and the talisman in his own bloodline, passed down from generation to generation, waiting for the destined person to inherit it among the descendants.

I think you're quite possible. ”

"I, it can't be!"

Jiang Ji rolled her eyes, Dong Fu had already built a foundation to look inward, so he naturally saw it.

"Stupid, although your Fuxi clan has fallen, but the Donghuang clan is still surviving according to my guess, that means that the Fuxi clan has not died out, so,

All the luck of the Fu Xi clan will be concentrated on you, since you are already wearing a yellow robe and wearing an emperor bracelet, then a considerable part of the luck must be on you.

That's why you can be so lucky, first meet Yide, then meet me, and then meet an unlucky Yitao to prevent disasters. ”

Dong Fu had also heard of luck, but he couldn't imagine that he would be the lucky one when he was killed, but he thought about it according to Jiang Ji's thinking, and it did make sense.

My luck is indeed so good that it is off the charts.

Then Fu Su can indeed give it a try.

"Do you know why I thought of this?" Jiang Ji said, her face full of deterrence, and she looked like she was asking me to ask me.

Dong Fu is helpless, but it is related to his own money-making plan.

“...... Why?"

Jiang Ji smiled: "Because I'm smart in ice and snow!"