Chapter 948: 1 bottle of blood

"Furthermore, since you have recovered as usual this morning, you can't just run away. Why do you want to trade with me specifically?" Fang Yu said again.
"I may be able to escape from the dungeon, but I definitely can't leave the northern capital." Yagi Xian looked at Fang Yu, with a faint red glow in his right eye, and said, "I know, I am not your opponent. There are also stronger players in the Martial Arts Association. People."
"But I still don't need your blood." Fang Yu said.
"What if I told you that my blood can eliminate the pain and increase a person's strength by more than ten times?" Yagi Xian stared at Fang Yu and said in a deep voice.
"That's almost the same as golden dragon blood? But I heard that golden dragon blood lasts only a few hours." Fang Yu said with a smile.
"Golden dragon blood...that is the finished product that the Miyajima family uses the blood we provide to reprocess." Yagi Ken said, "The blood content in a bottle of golden dragon blood is only a little bit, and the effect is naturally not good."
"But the deal I'm talking to you now... is a lot of blood."
"The amount of this bottle of blood is enough to completely transform a person's physique!"
Fang Yu's eyes flashed slightly after hearing what Yagi Ken said.
The fallen dragon, the serpent.
The serpent family, the Yagi family... can transform the blood of the human body.
It sounds interesting.
"How do I know if you are bragging? I have never heard of whose blood has such a big effect." Fang Yu said.
"With your strength, you can definitely see the difference in my blood." Yagi Xian said with sharp eyes.
Fang Yu touched his chin and looked at Yagi Ken.
To be honest, he was really interested in Yagi Ken's blood.
Not because of the role that Yagi Ken said... but because of the sacred power contained in it, and the name of the clan of the fallen dragon.
The terms of the transaction are nothing more than letting Yagi Ken go.
Yagi Xian's life was insignificant to Fang Yu.
This transaction is not a loss.
"Okay, the deal is done, let's leave school." Fang Yu said.
Yagi Ken breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.
"Wait a minute, I'll send someone to get the blood container." Fang Yu turned around and walked out of the cell.
Zheng Ze was standing outside the cell and waiting.
"Go and get me a glass bottle with a larger capacity," Fang Yu said.
"Glass bottle... OK." Zheng Ze immediately turned around and trot away.
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A few minutes later, Zheng Ze returned with a glass bottle that could hold one liter of liquid.
"Not bad." Fang Yu said with satisfaction, and walked into the cell with the glass bottle.
"Come on, put a bottle first." Fang Yu said.
Seeing the glass bottle in Fang Yu's hand, Yagi Xian's face changed slightly.
But he didn't say much. Holding the blade Fang Yu handed him, he cut through the skin on the inner side of his left arm.
The pure black blood flowed out immediately and slowly slipped into the glass bottle.
"Your blood is more like gasoline," Fang Yu said, standing aside.
Yagi Xian did not speak.
On Dongri Island, no one would dare to evaluate the blood of the fallen dragons of their Yagi clan.
But right now, Yagi Xian knew Fang Yu's horror well, so naturally he wouldn't refute it.
After the bleeding lasted a few minutes, the black blood in the glass bottle accounted for about one-tenth of the volume.
Yagi Xian pressed the wound on his left hand and said, "Okay."
"Say a full glass, this is less than one tenth." Fang Yu said with wide eyes.
"This blood is enough to transform a person's physique." Yagi Xian said with a pale face.
His recovery ability is indeed strong, but the source is his blood!
If the blood loss is too great, it will not be easy to recover.
"With a little more blood, I will release Miyajima too. What do you think?" Fang Yu asked.
"The life and death of Yuta Miyajima has nothing to do with me." Yagi Ken said coldly.
He followed Miyajima Yuta this time, and he was forced to arrange it by the elders of the family.
And after Miyajima Yuta came to the northern capital, a series of mindless behaviors caused him to fall into great trouble and fall into the hands of a powerful man like Fang Yu.
If he can, he even wants to kill Miyajima himself!
"Well, it seems that you hate him," Fang Yu said.
"I have given you what you want." Yagi Xian said.
"Relax, I won't break my promise, and even let my subordinates help you buy a ticket to fly back to Dongri Island." After speaking, Fang Yu turned and walked out of the cell.
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"Mr. Fang, do you really want to let him go?" Zheng Ze asked, following Fang Yu's side.
"Let it go." Fang Yu shook the glass bottle in his hand and said, "The transaction has been concluded."
"Then Miyajima Yuta..." Zheng Ze asked, frowning slightly.
"Let's follow the normal procedure over there, it has nothing to do with Yagi Ken," Fang Yu said.
After walking out of the dungeon, Fang Yu brought the bottle of fresh blood to Laogui's site.
When I found the old tortoise, the old tortoise was sitting in front of the burning medicine pot, watching the burning medicine fire.
"Old turtle, help me take a look at the blood." Fang Yu said.
The old turtle raised his head and said angrily: "Come again? I'm very busy. Don't come to me if you don't have a small matter."
"This is the so-called blood of the Fallen Dragon. Take a look and see if there is any similarity with the blood of Ling'er and mine." Fang Yu said.
Laogui sighed, stood up, took the glass bottle in Fang Yu's hand, and walked into the cave.
"You can go, at least you have to give me a week to take it." The old glans said without looking back.
"So long?" Fang Yu frowned.
"Why don't you come by yourself? Do you think it is easy? I will help you watch the situation of that little Linger girl, take out her blood to break down every day, record the changes in blood, and at the same time dispense pharmaceutical liquid, try Let her wake up. Just like that, you still get something new and come and find me for a test... Do you really think I will be a clone?" The old turtle turned his head and cursed, "You must know that I am older than you, and I have considerable energy. limited!"
After being scolded by the old turtle shop, Fang Yu had to smile.
You can actually do things like breaking down blood and let Fang Yu do it himself, but it takes a lot of time.
Fang Yu has no leisure time to do these things now.
Therefore, I can only bother professionals like Laogui.
During the recent period, the old turtle is really hard.
Fang Yu thought for a while, remembering Jiang Ruolan who often called him to ask about Linger's condition.
"Well, how about I find someone to help you here?" Fang Yu asked.
"It's natural if someone can help me... But it must be a smart person! Those who are slow to respond will only slow down my progress!" said the old turtle ~EbookFREE.me~ It should be smart, I go Just ask, and bring people over directly later. "Fang Yu said.
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Leaving the space of the old tortoise, Fang Yu turned the ethereal ring directly and came to the apartment of Liu Liansha in the southern capital.
Knocked on the door, and it was Qin Yao who opened the door.
"Fang... Master Fang!" Qin Yao saw Fang Yu, with a look of surprise on her face.
Since going to the northern capital, Fang Yu has rarely returned to the southern capital, and she hasn't seen Fang Yu for a while.
"You live here pretty well, right?" Fang Yu asked.
"Yeah!" Qin Yao nodded heavily, her cheeks flushed slightly from excitement.
Since Fang Yu repaired the scars on her face, she has never covered her veil again, showing her perfect and delicate face.
Fang Yu walked into the house, but did not see Jiang Ruolan.
"Where did Jiang Ruolan go?" Fang Yu asked.
"Ruolan...returned to her sect a week ago." Qin Yao's tone became slightly low, and said, "Because of her master's accident, her sect has no one in charge... She doesn't want to let the master's life's painstaking efforts stop this. It’s too much, so she went back to take care of the sect affairs."
"That's it." Fang Yu stroked his chin.
"Master Fang, what can you do with Ruolan? I can tell her." Qin Yao said.
Fang Yu did not speak, but looked at Qin Yao in front of him.
"Fang... Your lord?" Facing Fang Yu's straight eyes, Qin Yao took a step back, his face flushed, a little at a loss.
"You are in the southern capital recently. There shouldn't be anything important, right?" Fang Yu asked.
"...No." Qin Yao said.
"It's not good for you, it's too boring, people tend to get bored and get sick," Fang Yu said, "you still have to find something to do."