Yang Shaodi focused his spirit on making blood beads again, and under the traction of Yang Shaodi's blood, the blood in the liquid warehouse flew in the air for a while, and then quickly condensed in the air! A few minutes later, a thumb-sized blood-red bead appeared in Yang Shaodi's hand, and the blood in the liquid warehouse was about to bottom out!

"Father, the blood of the B-grade Yuan Beast in this liquid warehouse weighs a hundred catties, and it takes almost 100 catties of blood to make a B-grade blood bead the size of a thumb, this ton of B-grade blood can make 20 B-grade blood beads, and the cost price of that blood bead is 10,000 gold coins, I don't know how many gold coins this B-grade blood bead can be auctioned off!" Yang Buqu is really looking forward to how much this blood bead can buy.

An hour later, the living room table was filled with 21 bright red beads of blood the size of a thumb.

"Father, did you tell me to give these blood beads to your blood slave?" Yang Buqu swallowed his saliva and looked at the blood beads on the table with a flushed face, the ** from the blood clan instinct kept urging him to devour all the blood beads on the table! But Yang Shaodi's coercion from the soul made him dare not move, how could I be so out of shape in front of my father, Yang Bu Qu! It's just a small B-grade blood, and when our blood clan becomes stronger in the future, there will be more high-grade blood waiting for you, and you must not lose your father's face.

Yang Shaodi looked at Yang Buqu's alternating red and white face, and couldn't help but close, as if he didn't pretend to see anything, and after a few minutes, Yang Buqu's face finally returned to normal, and Yang Shaodi's expression was indifferent.

"If you can't control the ** in your heart, then what's the difference between our blood clan and animals? Our blood clan was originally evolved from a virus, the invasion surname and the ** surname are extremely strong, our blood clan has no rules and regulations! I don't plan to set up any cumbersome rules, I have only one request; as long as our blood clan does anything worthy of the heart, if one day you can't grasp the ** in your heart, then I will personally destroy you, if any of our blood clan can not control the ** in our hearts. and I will destroy them. ”

"Remember my father's teachings!" Yang Buqu knelt on one knee, and his eyes burst out with a firm will, if one day I really can't control the ** in my heart, I don't need my father to do it himself, I Yang Buqu will ** blood.

"Get up! Don't worry! I won't watch you fall into the quagmire of ** and can't extricate yourself, take the blood beads to find my blood slave! With the connection of your bloodline, he should know you!" After speaking, Yang Shaodi closed his eyes and began to explore the mystery of Yu Xue's body, can the blood clan cultivate combat skills? Can the blood energy that wanders in the flesh and blood of the whole body be developed? Since some peerless geniuses can think of using their vitality to create combat skills, then! Why can't I, Yang Shaodi, use the blood in my flesh and blood to create a battle technique that belongs to our blood clan, I, Yang Shaodi, must use my flesh and blood to verify a path that belongs to the blood clan in this troubled world.

"Master, you said that you are in your 90s and you are not worried about your old age, what are you wandering around about! I heard that you went to identify items for others yesterday, if you have any three long and two short, how can I explain to the senior brothers!" said a middle-aged man in his 40s, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and wearing a black coat, with a concerned face.

"Old Five, although I am already over 90 years old, but the current martial artist lives to be hundreds of years old, there is still no problem, my innate primary realm strength is still very tough, don't make a fuss, what I told you, how is it!" The old man with slightly white temples and a black gown suddenly asked seriously

"Master, don't worry, I'll definitely help you do this properly. The middle-aged man saw that his master suddenly became serious, and he replied with a straight face

"Remember, you can't let anyone know about this, even if it's your four senior brothers, it's not that I don't trust them. But this matter is too involved, the less people know about me, the safer I am, once this matter is known by others, your teacher and I will definitely die, I have nothing to die, but if I don't complete this task, I won't be blind. The old man said more seriously

"Master, don't scare me, didn't you say yesterday that you were auctioning off some items? The middle-aged man's face immediately became more worried

"There are some things that you don't have to know! the less you know, the better, if you get this done well, maybe I can ask him to give you a chance to give you a new life, and you don't have to waste your time in this vast sea of people, as for the items that are auctioned, when you see them, you will know the seriousness of the matter. ”

The old man said with a little emotion, since he became the blood slave of the blood ancestor, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his aging body was actually rejuvenated again, if he went to the hospital for examination now, those doctors would definitely be shocked to find that his organs did not look like an old man in his 90s at all! On the contrary, it is like the organ of a person in his 30s, even if it is a powerful person, once the age reaches the age of more than 90 years, the organs of his body will slowly age, and the vitality is just to slow down the time of their aging, and he is completely different from them, although he can no longer cultivate the vitality, but the internal organs and ** and even the bones in his body have undergone qualitative changes, feeling that the cells in the body are changing at an extremely fast speed, and he suddenly found that it feels good to have a strong physique.

"What? Master, what kind of chance of a new life are you talking about? You can't be an evil spirit, right? I heard that a few days ago, a martial artist contracted an extremely terrible disease in the No. 2 ring, and his whole body turned into pus and blood and died! He kept calling out what kind of devil, and he was making a fuss. Master, you shouldn't be like this!" said the middle-aged man very seriously and worriedly

And just as the old man was about to reprimand him, suddenly an inexplicable fear came from his blood! And his body couldn't help but tremble under the suppression of that bloodline.

"Master, what's wrong with you!Don't scare me!" The middle-aged man suddenly saw that his master was trembling inexplicably, and immediately ran over to help his master and shouted anxiously

"Come on, come down with me to meet an honored guest. After a few minutes, the old man's body stopped trembling because the inexplicable blood pressure disappeared.

Yang Buqu, who was wandering around on the first floor of the Supreme Auction House, withdrew the blood pressure in his body that only belonged to the blood clan, this so-called blood suppression is also very strange, if the strength gap is not very large, whose blood is noble and strong, then who is the winner, and blood pressure can only spread, and can not be completely hidden, this is more troublesome, as long as it is a blood clan, they can sense each other's existence, which is not conducive to assassination between each other, or escape.

Father's blood slave should have known that he was coming!A few minutes later, Yang Buqu suddenly found that his blood veins were beating twice rapidly, which meant that someone from the blood clan was coming nearby.

"Are you an old man entrusted by your father's blood?" Looking at the old man in a black coat with slightly white temples and about 90 years old, feeling the blood clan breath coming from his body, Yang Buqu immediately changed his words and said,

"Are you the son of that adult? Please come with me!" The old man said with a little respect, while the middle-aged man behind the old man looked very shocked, why did the master be so respectful to this person? I had never seen the master so respectful to anyone, and that kind of respect was not hypocritically pretended! It was from the heart! Even if the super amazing powerhouse of the Supreme Auction House came, the master would not be so respectful, and why did this young man let his master be so respectful from the heart? How could this not shock him.

"Uh-huh!" Yang Buqu followed behind the old man with a little curiosity, and the middle-aged man next to the old man peeked at himself from time to time, Yang Buqu had an expression that made you aim enough.

"You go out and wait!I have something to discuss with this young man!" After coming to an unusually luxurious private room, the old man immediately said to the middle-aged man behind him!

The middle-aged man looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and finally under the stern gaze of the old man, the middle-aged man reluctantly left the private room, and the old man closed the door casually.