How can the blood of a swallow be used to improve a person's blood?

Shang Xia said it was difficult to understand.

But in such a world of extraordinary martial arts, such incomprehensible but not impossible things happen too much.

Shang Xia will never go into the reason behind this, for him, the most important thing is how to use the bargaining chips in his hands to win the most favorable situation for Tongyou Peak.

"Senior, since the pure-blood descendants of the family are dying, why do we still have to participate in such a life-and-death battle? If one or two pure-blood descendants accidentally die, will we have to pay for it? From the perspective of the younger generation, why not take the Fengyan tribe to leave this place? After a battle, in the future, the 'living blood' of the mutated swifts needed for the bloodline improvement of the noble tribe will be given to the juniors to supply, how about it?"

"Junior, what do you know? If my clan withdraws from this war, wouldn't it mean that we will cut off our lineage of Cangling? Besides, you only have this swallow in your hand, and you can collect a drop of blood in three to five years, how can it supply my huge clan to fight the war?" Pure blood improvement?"

"Junior, just domesticate a few more mutated swifts!"

"Junior, how brave are you, wanting to use mutant swifts to hijack my Fengyan tribe?"

"Why, senior thinks too much! The junior has already demonstrated his ability, so it's up to the senior to show his sincerity."

"Hmph, it is absolutely impossible for my tribe to be absent from this battle, and even Wu Yijing will send a few, but I can promise that there will never be any pure-blood 'Yan' surname ethnicity participating in this battle, and I can only make a move. I will fight with Ji Laogui! This is already the biggest concession I can make!"

Shang Xia has learned that among the Fengyan tribe, only pure-blooded people can be named "Yan".

Shang Xia clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Senior is very scheming! With this method, we can not only block the mouths of our allies, but also save the sacrifice of pure-blooded people. Not only can we benefit from us, but we can also use our hands to eliminate some of the tribes. Disobedient dissidents! Such a plan that kills four birds with one stone, the younger generation admires it!"

Old Madam Yan gave him a strange look, and said with a smile, "Young man, what do you know?"

Shang Xia sternly said: "Is it hard to guess? Such a big tribe can never be your old man's word, and there will always be a few old people who don't like you. Your old man will never be so high-spirited that you let yourself die. The pure-blooded descendants of yours will charge forward?"

The old lady Yan said very "sincerely": "Boy, don't you really think about what the old man said before, and take the old granddaughter as your wife?"

Shang Xia glanced at the people behind Mrs. Yan, curled her lips and said: "You should keep it to yourself, the younger generation will not be blessed."

Yan Ming saw and heard everything about Shang Xia's expressions and words, and his pretty face was already distorted by anger, but he didn't dare to act presumptuously in front of his grandmother, and could only sulk.

After the conversation between the old and the young, the two began to argue with each other, but for a while it made it impossible for others to intervene.

After a while, Shang Ke and Shang Bing realized that their responsibilities for this trip had been replaced by Shang Xia unconsciously.

It can be seen that Shang Xia and Mrs. Yan are facing each other tit-for-tat, and they are not at all inferior. The two can only look at each other, handing over the power of negotiation.

And they also figured it out, this kid has more cards in his hands than they imagined.

This is exactly Shang Xia's thoughts. Yan Nier was tamed by herself, and the source of the improvement of the Fengyan tribe's bloodline is in her own hands. Hand defuse a big enemy.

Under such circumstances, Shang Xia had no reason not to take the initiative in his own hands.

The old lady Yan pretended to regret: "Since you don't want to be the grandson-in-law of the old man, the biggest concession that the old man can make can only go to this point."

After all, Old Madam Yan looked at Shang Xia and sneered, "Then, it's up to you for the younger generation. How can I convince the old man that you have the ability to raise a few more mutated swifts?"

"Simple!"

Shang Xia didn't even communicate with Shang Ke and the others, and directly raised his head and let out a long howl.

Seeing this, Old Madam Yan's expression changed slightly, and she said, "Could it be that you really domesticated more than one mutated swift?"

As soon as the voice fell, a long cry was heard from far to near, and a silver light broke through the air almost instantly, and landed on Shang Xia's shoulder.

"Thunderbird!"

"It's that Leiyan!"

Shang Bing and Yan Ming shouted almost at the same time.

The advanced Thunderbird has grown a lot in size, standing on Shang Xia's shoulder with an aloof look, looking at everything around him with disdainful eyes.

Shang Xia said with a smile: "The tribe of the seniors has been chasing the mutated swift colony for a long time in the two realms, and they want to know the relationship between the thunderbird and the mutant swift colony. The junior Yan Ni'er is one of the spouses of this thunderbird!"

Old Madam Yan felt that the number of gaffes today was more than the sum of her experience in the past few decades. She tried her best to restrain the trembling in her voice, and said, "Tell me, what else do you want?"

At this time, Shang Xia remembered that there were other elders beside him, and looked up at everyone, but found nothing wrong, so he muttered: "This junior wants to know when the other three families of Siling Mountain will attack Tongyou Peak, and what their respective strengths are. ?”

The old lady Yan straightened her expression, and said in a deep voice: "Young man, you have made a wrong calculation. Our Fengyan tribe may avoid the war, but we will never take the initiative to betray our allies. This is the bottom line! Or the same sentence, my Fengyan tribe I will not cut myself off from the Cangling lineage!"

Speaking of this, the old lady Yan changed her tone and said: "However, I can provide you with some other news, I believe you will be interested."

Shang Xia curled his lips, pretending to be disdainful and said: "Isn't it that the Rose Society has infiltrated the battle between the two worlds and colluded with you to besiege Tongyou Peak? What's so rare?"

"You guys actually know?"

This time, Old Madam Yan was also very surprised, but she shook her head again and said: "But they are not coming for Tongyou Peak."

Shang Xia was slightly taken aback, but quickly realized: "They are going for Liu Jitang! Do they know where Deputy Head Liu is?"

The old lady Yan was noncommittal, and said again: "I have a piece of news for you. Although the people from the Chinese Rose Society will not join us in attacking Tongyou Peak, they still promised to help us when the time comes. Array!"

Although Ji Wenlong, Shang Ke, Shang Bing and others looked solemn, they didn't seem too surprised.

The rose will be able to accurately know Kou Chongxue's serious injury, and know where Liu Jitang went in the two worlds battle field, naturally because there is an inner ghost in the middle and high levels of Tongyou College.

That being the case, it doesn't make sense that there is no chess piece that Rose would lurk in Tongyou Peak.

Ji Wenlong suddenly said at this moment: "It's time to leave!"

Before they knew it, everyone had been in this valley for almost an hour.

They had to stay away from the most frequently patrolled area of ​​Siling Mountain before the hour came, so as not to be caught up and surrounded by Cangling Wuxiu after they discovered it.

Shang Xia hurriedly asked: "How strong is the person coming from the Rose Society? When will the secret operations on Tongyou Peak be launched?"

Ji Wenlong grabbed Shang Xia by the back of the collar, and quickly walked out of the valley.

Old Madam Yan still stood where she was, and said with a smile, "Why should I tell you?"

Although Shang Xia was dragged away involuntarily to leave the valley, he still said loudly: "Master, the cards in my hand are beyond your imagination, but even if you answer these two questions, it's not enough for you to show me, Master." !"

Old Madam Yan giggled and said, "Do you still have a chance to show it?"

"Don't force me!"

Shang Xia's half body was pulled backwards, but he could directly see Thunderbird and Yan Ni'er playing in the sky above his head.

"Yan Nier, thief and bird, call someone! Let them open their eyes!"

At this time, Shang Xia had been pulled to the mouth of the valley.

In the sky above her head, Yan Nier let out a "chirp chirping" sound, as if she was urging the thunderbirds circling around her.

Thunderbird uttered a clear cry of dissatisfaction, and then turned into a silvery red thunder light soaring into the sky, and then a high-pitched and extremely penetrating cry resounded through the sky.

Suddenly, there was a burst of "twittering" chirping from the distant sky, followed by a small black cloud that quickly rolled over, and soon met Yan Nier in midair.

Outside the valley, grabbing Shang Xia's neck instead of his neck, Ji Wenlong's faint voice rang in his ears: "Boy, can you command a group of mutated swifts?"

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In the valley, Yan Ming, who was standing behind Old Madam Yan, covered her mouth in astonishment, and only horror remained on her face.

"A group of mutated swifts!"

The old lady Yan almost groaned: "The opportunity for the Fengyan tribe to rise again has come! No, the lifeblood of the Fengyan tribe will be in the hands of others!"

At this time, Shang Xia's almost roaring voice came from outside the valley: "Old woman, answer the question!"

Old Madam Yan sorted out her emotions, taking the vitality as a void, and said in a low voice: "One is the third level of the fourth level, one is the first level of the fourth level, and five are from the third level."

The voice condensed into a silk thread, spread beyond the valley, and only rang in the ears of Ji Wenlong, Shang Xia and others: "On Tongyou Peak, I don't know when the people from the Rose Society will activate, but they will cut off the main peak and other peaks at that time. What will happen on the chain suspension bridge, you know better than the old man."

"not enough!"

Shang Xia's voice was getting further and further away: "No one knows the value of this dark cloud over my head better than you!"

Old Madam Yan's complexion kept changing, and suddenly she seemed to have made up her mind, her chest sunken, and she vomited out a mouthful of blood when she opened her mouth.

"Grandmother!"

Yan Ming screamed, and hurried forward to help.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched the old lady Yan, his whole body was thrown away by a huge force, and he passed out when he was still in the air, and he didn't even know what happened.

At this time, Shang Xia was being pulled back by Ji Wenlong, and the vitality and brilliance of the silver-gray invisible talisman on the five of them had already dissipated by 90%.

At this moment, a mournful roar full of sadness and panic resounded through the sky from the valley behind him: "Old Ghost Ji, how dare you sneak up on my old lady in Yanling Mountain..."

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