Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 1731 The Breath of Immemorial Bloodline
The silkworm baby must have been seriously injured and fell into a dormant state.The slightest jolt would vibrate its internal organs and vomit some blood.

It didn't vomit blood, Ye Luo really didn't notice it, just thought it was an ordinary silkworm baby.

As soon as it vomited blood, Ye Luo felt it, and the power emanating from that very thin line of blood actually aroused his own extremely golden blood, and became excited.

Immemorial blood!
It was a jade silkworm with a part of ancient blood.

Because the amount of blood spit out by the jade silkworm is really too little, and there is a crystal bottle separated, so she is temporarily unable to judge the purity of the ancient blood of this jade silkworm.

This little beggar is not simple, he has thin arms and legs, and he is also very small.His cultivation base is close to nothing, that is, a Tier [-] or Tier [-] mad warrior, not as good as the five-year-old Si Chen.

Such a weak little beggar owns a jade silkworm with ancient blood, which is doubtful in itself!

Ye Luo secretly kept an eye on it.

After being pushed by the burly man, the little beggar went out with the crystal bottle in his arms.

Ye Luo knew that he didn't go far.The power of the jade silkworm's bloodline is still wandering around, very clear.

"Girl, I need a ghost-breaking talisman."

The burly man smiled foolishly and made a request, "This is four fourth-grade mad spar."

Ye Luo nodded, and in half a minute, he drew a ghost-breaking talisman for him.

One guest after another.

It wasn't until dark that Ye Luo earned enough points to exchange for a sufficient amount of fourth-grade mad spar, and then closed down.

"Girl, are you coming tomorrow?"

"Girl, I've been waiting in line for a whole day, but I haven't been able to buy a talisman. You can't just leave like this!"

"Girl, where do you live?"

Behind, there was still a long line, and the guests all looked sad.

Ye Luo smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I still have something to do. I will come to the guild once a week from now on."

She sorted out the points and found that she had 2000 points, and immediately exchanged 200 yuan for the fourth-grade mad spar, plus the previous 200 yuan, for a total of [-] yuan.

Not only that, but there are also customers who directly traded with her with the fourth-grade mad spar. Counting them, there are 800 yuan.

Three thousand two plus eight hundred, a total of 4000 yuan.

"Enough is enough."

The corners of Ye Luo's lips curled up in a happy arc, and he secretly said, "This time, we must create a complete four-layer soul altar."

After stepping out of the gate of the Shenwen Guild, Ye Luo stopped within 1000 meters.

She felt a familiar breath—the breath of the ancient blood of the jade silkworm.

The little beggar is still on this street.

Ye Luo turned her eyes and glanced to an alley on the right, where there was a steamed stuffed bun shop.The smell of the meat buns spread hundreds of meters away.

And the little beggar, who was hugging his precious jade silkworm, stood eagerly in front of the steamed stuffed bun shop, with longing on his face, and swallowed his saliva.

"Go away! Where did you come from, a dirty beggar! Don't hinder my business!"

The owner of the bun shop is a 40-year-old woman with a towel hanging around her neck. She has a fat body and a fleshy face. She raised a rolling pin and was about to hit the little beggar.

The little beggar pursed his lips, a look of humiliation flashed across his eyes, and he took a step back, narrowly avoiding the rolling pin.

After dodging, he didn't leave, but changed his position, still looking straight at the hot buns in the steamer, like a hungry stray dog.

(End of this chapter)