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The first thousand two hundred and eighty-five chapters send a gift

However, if Yang Yuangang in front of him still doesn't want to stop seeing such a huge force under his command, he can only blame himself for being rude.

Anyway, Yang Feng has already known their true identities, so there is no need to hide it.

Now in order to avoid the search of the Eastern Cultivator Alliance, these blood slaves have not tasted the taste of human flesh and blood for a long time, and I still miss it very much.

Since Yang Feng can take the initiative to invite them to help him deal with the Yang family, even if he brought this group of brothers from the blood clan to eat all the Yang family who opposed Yang Feng, Yang Feng would not mind.

After all, Yang Feng has now fallen to the point of taking the initiative to ask for help from him, so he must have no trump cards in his hand. If the opponent has trump cards in his hand, how could a blood clan like him come to ask for help?

If others don’t know what the blood clan is going on, but Yang Feng, as the third eldest daughter of the Yang family, must know what the situation is like for these blood slaves, so since she has spoken on her own initiative, she must have been mentally prepared.

"What? Song Yi? Young Master Song? Why are you here for?"

When Yang Yuangang heard Song Yi's words outside, he pretended to be very surprised. He seemed to have never expected that Song Yi could still appear here now.

"Uncle, I'm here to discuss with you specifically. My marriage with Miss Yang Feng, why not ask you to open the door and let's come in and have a good talk. Do you think it's okay?"

Hearing Yang Yuangang's surprised voice, Song Yi chuckled softly. It is indeed probably that in the entire Kyoto, except for the families that have already defected to the blood clan, no one would have thought that he had defected to the blood clan and became a real superpower.

Although everyone in the children of these big families has the skills to practice, everyone is extremely harsh about spiritual roots if they want to practice. Even if some big families have no spiritual roots, they will not be able to practice at all. This is like the Lin in the past

The eldest lady of the family, because she has no spiritual roots, she is unable to practice and deal with things in the mortal world.

But unexpectedly, Lin Zhen now knew Yang Xiao, the leader of the Eastern Cultivator Alliance, and found Yang Xiaole's favor and became his woman. Yang Xiaole is indeed amazing. He can even take out the legendary marrow-cleaning and bone-cleaning pill, allowing Lin Zhen to seriously marrow-cleaning and bone-cleaning, have spiritual roots, and become a monk.

Everyone can say that Lin Zhen is able to become a dignified foundation-building cultivator in such a short period of time, which has a huge relationship with the spiritual roots.

However, such a precious thing as the Marrow Cleansing Pill is also very scarce in the entire Eastern Cultivator Alliance. It is impossible for the other family members to obtain this Marrow Cleansing Pill.

But at this time, the people of the blood clan appeared out of thin air and told them that they did not need the Marrow Cleansing Pill. They could also become cultivators, and they could also go directly through the body refining stage and body refining stage, and become the legendary foundation-building stage cultivators!

You should know that this is the foundation-building stage. Before Yang Xiaole established the Eastern Cultivator Alliance, a foundation-building stage monk could already dominate a small city. But now, as long as they join the blood clan, the lowest level of the foundation-building stage monks are the foundation-building stage monks.

As for some other monks who joined the blood clan earlier, they have now become legendary Jindan stage monks with mysterious energy.

Although the 10 blood slaves behind me are also Jindan stage monks, they are just some test items of the blood clan at that time, so their identities are still relatively low, and they are incomparable to the children of a big family like them.

But no matter what, for Song Yi at this time, if a monk like them wants to change his fate against the will of heaven, the only way for him to join the blood clan and become the other party's blood slave, and then he can have the cultivation of the foundation-building stage. As long as he can help the people of the blood clan do things well, he can continuously obtain energy from the other party. By that time, even if he doesn't practice for a day, he can still have the cultivation of the Golden Pill stage.

When Song Yi thought of this, he felt excited all over.

Other human monks have worked hard for decades to reach the foundation-building stage, but they only need to bend their knees and abandon their freedom and dignity to achieve it.

In the face of absolute strength, no bullshit freedom and no bullshit dignity have become jokes. As long as you have enough power in your hands, you can control everything.

"Okay, Mr. Song, then wait a moment, I'll open the door for you right away."

Hearing Song Yi's words, Yang Yuangang immediately gave a wink at the Yang family members next to him. Since the audience has arrived, the actors of these people should naturally be more serious.

After explaining to the Yang family, Yang Yuangang then walked to the door in person, opened the Yang family's door, and let Song Yi and his group of people enter the Yang family compound.

"Uncle, don't be fine. I miss you very much after a long time ago. I took the liberty to come to my house. Please don't mind. This is a gift I gave you, and I hope you like it."

While talking, Song Yi also smiled and took a box from a bodyguard next to him and handed it to Yang Yuangang.

"Oh, Mr. Song, you've come here as soon as you come, what other gifts are you giving? You and me are almost a family, so why should you be so polite? Please come in the house quickly."

Seeing the small box in Song Yi's hand and smelling the strong smell of medicine emitted from it, Yang Yuangang knew in his heart that this was at least a ginseng plant that had been over a hundred years old, which was also very rare on the earth today.

For a monk, the value of the medicinal materials of the year is naturally self-evident.

If Yang Yuangang didn't know Song Yi's true identity now, he might have been very happy and received such a valuable gift. But now that he already knew the other party's true identity, Song Yi took out such a gift, which made Yang Yuangang feel a little strange in his heart.
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