Fenjue, who has evolved into an intermediate earth-level, is slowly revolving in Kuangsan's body every minute and every second.

Gradually filling the body with fighting energy, the pool of nearly abandoned god-grade blood was still tirelessly carrying out their work.

Open your eyes slowly, the familiar roof...

After resting for so long, her mental strength has fully recovered, but it was the backlash from the double secret method that made her a little weak.

Kuangsan took out Qi Yang Pill from the ring and poured it into his mouth at will. When did she develop this habit? Perhaps this is the characteristic of Dou Qi Continent.

Even though the backlash against the double-layered secret method is not light, it is not worth mentioning at all for Kuang San's solid foundation.

"Ka~"

The door was opened, and the girl immediately saw Kuang San lying on the bed.

"elder sister!"

Surprise was revealed in the voice, and Xun'er hurriedly ran to the bedside, "Are you awake? How is your body? Is there any discomfort?"

"It's okay, I feel pretty good."

Hearing Kuangsan's weak answer, the girl's eyes were slightly red, and she forcibly kept her tears from falling.

"That's really great. Elder Lin also told me that it will take at least a week for my sister to wake up."

"Haha, Mr. Lin is not a pharmacist, he just underestimated my recovery speed."

"That's right!" Xun'er sat up from the bed, "Do you want to eat something?"

Kuang San touched her lower abdomen, her body was weak, and she hadn't eaten for two days, she really needed some supplements.

"Okay, just bring over two bowls of porridge."

"Do you want to put maltose?"

Kuangsan smiled, "If Xun'er likes it."

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The girl left, leaving only a gust of fragrant wind, and the smile on Kuang San's face gradually disappeared. Thinking of the divine blood that evaporated in her body, a trace of sternness appeared on Jue Seqiao's face.

In the battle with the young master of the Yan Clan, she almost used all her cards, but that guy didn't have time to use the secret technique.

Thinking of the god-grade blood that he had worked so hard to condense for decades, one-third of it evaporated abruptly in one battle, which made Kuang San's heart bleed!

Cultivation is not easy, especially this kind of boring blood condensing, not everyone has the willpower to persist in childhood.

"Old Lin?"

Spiritual power wraps the voice and transmits it. Lin Bai, who has been guarding outside Kuangsan's house with his soul power, received the message the next moment.

"Miss, I'm here."

"Please come here again."

"Miss, please wait a moment."

Kuang San closed his eyes and rested his mind. After a few breaths, he heard a knock on the door.

"come in."

Lin Bai gently opened the door and walked in. His appearance remained the same as it was more than ten years ago, but his aura became more stable.

"Did you bring the projection stone that recorded the battle?"

The old man bowed slightly, "The old servant will naturally remember what the young lady said."

With a wave of his hand, five unattractive black stones floated in the room.

"The old servant is not doing well, and there are dozens of projection stones, which are contaminated by the aftermath of the battle, so..."

"Mr. Lin doesn't have to blame himself." Kuang San comforted, "When did the projection start recording?"

"According to the young lady's order, whenever a conflict occurs outside, the old servant will arrange the projection stone as soon as possible."

"These projection stones all started to record when Galeo came to Miss."

Kuang San nodded, with a calm expression, "Later, the Young Master of the Yan Clan provoked him until the end of the battle, did you fully record it?"

"Miss, please rest assured, the old servant has already checked dozens of times."

A sneer appeared on Kuang San's face, "Give me two of them, and you will keep one in Mrs. Lin's custody. The remaining two will be sent to the patriarch."

"Yes."

Lin Bai was a little confused. Could it be that Miss is going to act coquettishly and pretend to be pitiful in front of the patriarch? This is not like the style of this eldest lady!

"Afterwards, I will explain to my father and ask him to give these two projection stones to King Heiyu."

Lin Bai's heartbeat accelerated slightly. How could he, who had served in the Heiyu Army, not know about the Heiyu King? !

Gu Lie, the black king, the second person of the ancient clan, eight-star fighting saint cultivation base! According to legend, he is also the owner of the divine blood! This strength, compared to other relatively weak clans, has the power to crush the other clan leaders!

‘Miss, what are you doing here? '

Lin Bai thought of dozens of plans in his mind in an instant...

"I want King Heiyu to go to the Yan Clan to demand compensation. As for how much he can recover, it depends on his ability."

Lin Bai lowered his body slightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Miss, King Heiyu will definitely not refute the patriarch's face, but..."

"How much do you want in the end? He and I will get 30 to 70 points! Three to me and seven to him!"

The cold light in Kuangsan's eyes became even brighter, "With King Heiyu's belligerent temperament, it will definitely make the Yan Clan bleed!"

Lin Bai was sweating profusely on his head, not to mention him, even ordinary saints of the ancient clan would salute respectfully when they saw King Heiyu.

What kind of character is the black king? A peerless strong man who has been fought in countless life-and-death battles bit by bit!

The aura on his body is even more heart-shattering. According to legend, ordinary half saints can't bear the opponent's aura!

The lady even dared to use the black king...

Lin Bai swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and could only say yes respectfully.

"I still have to trouble Mr. Lin."

"No trouble, no trouble! The old servant has already left his life behind when he followed the lady to the Northwest Continent. From now on, the old servant will respect the young...young master!"

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Lin Bai went to contact the staff. If it weren't for the two ladies here, he even wanted to personally escort her.

That scroll seemed to weigh ten thousand catties, and the contact personnel were overwhelmed by Lin Bai's serious expression!

At this time, Kuang San was sitting cross-legged on the bed, trying to run Fen Jue to recover his fighting spirit.

As for condensing the blood of the gods, there is no rush.

It won't be too late to condense when the cultivation resources are sent by the next clan.

The strength of the young master of the Yan clan, Douwang level, puts some pressure on Kuangsan. She can no longer waste her cultivation process in order to condense her blood.

If she has the strength of a fighting king herself, even if she doesn't have the high-quality battle energy in her body that has been cultivated by the blood of the gods, she can still easily beat the opponent!

Thinking of what he said on the scroll, Kuang San couldn't help laughing.

King Heiyan sits in charge of the ancient clan all the year round, and rarely goes out without important matters. But her cheap father's face is not in vain.

The Heiyan King of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint went out from the ancient world, and the outside world would inevitably be flustered again.

The dignified King Heiyu went to the Yan Clan to seek justice for the younger generation! If the Yan Clan doesn't come up with something good, it's definitely slapping King Heiyi in the face!

As for thirty-seven points? Even if Kuang San could only get 10% of the compensation offered by a rich family, she would be satisfied.

What's more, if this matter is successful, and she takes over a black army from the Hui tribe, the obstacles will be reduced without limit.

The House of Elders talked about the righteousness of the clan, maybe they dared to commit suicide in front of Gu Yuan, but King Heiyu...they wished they could bypass this God of Plague!

To reason with this person is to play the piano against the cow! If he's upset, I'll give you two punches! If he's happy, that's even worse!

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