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【Blood Condensation】

[Original blood is the source of the power of the Holy Blood. 】

[The orthodox holy blood will use the source blood to perform secret techniques, multiplying its power. 】

[The purer the source blood, the more powerful it will be. 】

[It is said that among some holy blood descendants, the original blood is also used as the currency of the transaction. 】

[But please don't forget that origin blood is a cursed existence. 】

The knowledge about the last gift flooded into An Le's heart.

He actually felt strange very early on.

Other holy blood descendants seem to be able to use the source blood casually, and can temporarily increase their strength through the source blood.

Needless to say, Ji Ya, the Holy Blood Prince.

She doesn't even have a complete body now!

It can be maintained purely by relying on drops of pure source blood.

Thinking about it now, it was probably because An Le took a wild path.

Unlike the orthodox blood descendants who were given the "First Embrace", a drop of source blood influenced and transformed all of their blood from the very beginning, and they also used this drop of source blood as a basis to continuously condense new source blood.

And An Le's transformation, from the beginning to the end, is derived from the depths of the blood.

So it's normal to be different.

Blood Changhe seemed to have noticed this, so he bestowed this gift?

‘You’re still very knowledgeable… you’re understanding! '

While thinking about it, An Le tried out this newly acquired ability.

In fact, regardless of the effect of origin blood, condensing origin blood itself is not such a miraculous thing.

Those who are difficult will not, and those who will meet will not be difficult.

An Le just didn't understand the trick before.

As long as you master the method, the rest is just a grind.

After a little experimentation, An Le roughly figured out what kind of process this was.

It is nothing more than condensing the secret power in the blood into a "nucleus" in a special way, and then storing it in the heart for warming. During the process of the heart beating and the blood continuing to circulate, this "nucleus" will thrive, and eventually Become a drop of complete source blood.

'But then again, can I be considered a Marquis now? '

An Le thought about it and realized this.

According to the ranks of the Holy Blood, the Marquis is no longer low, but there are still Dukes, Princes, and even higher ranks above.

If he guessed correctly, the abyss-level gift is most likely the [Holy Blood Duke], and the higher holy-level gift is the [Holy Blood Prince].

At this moment, An Le suddenly realized the comparison between the two.

'It turns out that Ji Ya is quite powerful! '

At least it is worth the value of a sage-level gift, which is 100,000 points of filthy sanity.

‘No matter how good she is, she is my employee. '

An Le showed a capitalist smile.

'We have to find a way to squeeze out all her value. '

A capitalist is such a creature that he will not spare even the blood of a vampire.

Before walking out of the bedroom, An Le looked at herself in the glasses.

Sure enough, as Anle expected, his appearance became a bit more handsome again, compared to before, it seemed to be the effect of a beauty filter.

'Oh, he's handsome again. '

An Le sighed melancholy.

He originally had a good skin, but after being washed away by various secret powers, his appearance was automatically optimized towards a better direction.

Among them, the influence of the power of blood is the most significant. It seems that there is an element of beauty in the blood of the holy blood.

Therefore, the vast majority of holy blood descendants are handsome men and beautiful women.

The purer the source blood, the more beautiful the appearance.

And this transformation to the Marquis of Holy Blood undoubtedly brought such side effects to An Le again.

Because of this handsome appearance, Anle has already caused a lot of trouble. It is a trivial matter to be easily approached, and some strange guys will also be targeted.

Now, the situation will undoubtedly be more serious.

An Le complained in her heart.

'It looks so good-looking but it can't be eaten. '

‘It’s better to give me some filthy sanity. '

However, now that the changes have taken place, An Le can only accept it helplessly.

*****

In a small room exclusively for Ji Ya.

Ji Ya's phantom emerged from the small box she lived in.

Around the beautiful figure with blond hair and red dress, the air is slightly distorted, and the power of scarlet is lingering. The mysterious and noble temperament seems to have come here after thousands of years.

If one ignores that she is only palm-height, she can be called a peerless beauty.

Her face was still a blur, unable to fully condense out.

But the obvious joy and surprise could still be seen on her face.

"Another Holy Blood Marquis was born?"

As the Holy Blood Prince, Ji Ya has an unusually close connection with Blood River, and her words are not exaggerated——

Blood Shadow Ilseus Chia, this is a name destined to be eulogized by the river of blood!

Just now, Ji Ya clearly felt a burst of joy from the river of blood.

That is the sign of the birth of only the Holy Blood descendants above the Marquis of Holy Blood.

"Birth" here does not necessarily mean birth. In the eyes of these ancient holy blood descendants, every time a level is crossed, it is a new life, saying goodbye to the former self, and transforming into another higher-level existence.

However, in recent years, some holy blood descendants have no longer paid attention to the nobility of blood, and have embarked on a wrong path.

The high-ranking holy blood descendants have a long lifespan and will hardly perish. They don't want newcomers to divide their power and status.

Over time, there are fewer and fewer holy blood descendants above the newborn marquis, and some tend to wither.

It is undoubtedly a good thing to have a marquis born.

'Huh? it's wired……'

Ji Ya tilted her head in doubt.

The bloody joy this time seems to be warmer and longer than before?

It's not like the situation that the Marquis should be in, but it's close to the Earl's level.

Moreover, she faintly sensed... the aura of the newly promoted Marquis of Holy Blood, a little close and familiar?

It seems to be not far from her?

Ji Ya's face suddenly changed, thinking of a possibility.

At this time, the door of her room was opened.

The phantom with blond hair and red dress immediately retracted into the small box, revealing only a pair of mung bean-sized eyes, quietly spying on the world outside the box.

"Don't hide, come out."

The voice of the black-robed priest sounded, making Ji Ya's teeth itch with anger.

Ji Yake hadn't forgotten that some time ago, it was this nasty guy who wanted to take away ten drops of her origin blood in one go, making her long hard work go in vain in an instant.

'This is blatant oppression and deception! '

‘What about the minimum job guarantee? '

When he first "applied", the black-robed priest said very nicely, what about working together to create value for the company, the company is a big family, and the meaning of life must be realized...

But until now, apart from the fact that the living environment has changed from a small box to a small box in a room, Ji Ya has not gained any benefits. Instead, only drops of original blood have been squeezed, which will never survive.

Even though, at the beginning, Ji Ya's goal was to survive An Le's hands.

But with the passage of time, coupled with Anle's promise so well, the gap between expectations and reality is too large.

Ji Ya couldn't help but have some negative thoughts in her heart.

'Anyway, the accumulated source blood is not mine, so why should I try to condense it? '

'Just let him lie flat and rely only on the regeneration ability of the original blood, so that he won't get much benefit. '

An Le had noticed Ji Ya's little thoughts two days ago.

Knowing that she was going to passively sabotage her work, she protested silently by lying flat.

An Le would naturally not allow the situation to deteriorate.

If the employees are squeezed too hard, they will naturally suffer backlash, and many capitalists were hanged on the street lamps because of this.

Anle doesn't intend to turn his company into that kind of black-hearted enterprise. His goal is to make everyone rich together.

The best way to resist "laying flat" is to give employees a goal, or hope.

For example, advocating how important real estate is.

If you don't buy a house, your life is meaningless, and you are a loser.

Buy a house early and be happy sooner.

Real estate is the best investment method.

Under the influence of social atmosphere, employees are forced to set the goal of buying a house.

Buying a house requires money.

If you want money, you can only work hard, involuntarily, and use up most of the accumulation of your parents.

When the debt is owed, even if you don't want to work hard, you will be forced to move forward.

——Of course, this is the case of the vast majority of ordinary people, and a small number of people are born with all these.

The same principle applies to Ji Ya.

An Le said gently: "I know, you are dissatisfied because of what happened last time, I understand very well."

Ji Ya hurriedly replied, "I didn't!"

It's as if, no matter how dissatisfied they are, when the boss asks "Do you have an opinion?", the employees dare not really say "yes" honestly.

Moreover, Ji Ya quickly realized that An Le's aura had changed again compared to last time.

That aura that belongs to the Holy Blood...

"It's you? You became the Marquis of Holy Blood?"

Ji Ya uttered in astonishment.

Her phantom floated out of the box, came to An Le's side and smelled it up and down, and stretched out her delicate hand tentatively... not daring to touch it.

After completing this series of actions, Ji Ya was completely sure.

The new Marquis who made Blood Changhe happy just now is the black-robed priest in front of him.

'why is it like this……'

Ji Ya raised her head numbly.

A while ago, the priest's blood power was far from reaching this level. How could he become a marquis in a blink of an eye?

Moreover, Ji Ya has always believed that the priest's control over the power of the blood must be for some special purpose, such as breaking into the blood of the blood and harvesting more believers.

Or...to completely destroy the Holy Blood family?

Of course, this is just a guess, not necessarily true.

In Ji Ya's subconscious mind, the black-robed priest is such a powerful and cruel existence.

Now that the priest is the Marquis of Holy Blood, he is undoubtedly one step closer to that unknowable purpose!

And it was she, Ji Ya, who helped the other party reach this point and helped the tyrant to do evil.

Ji Ya thought guiltily and remorsefully: 'Could it be... am I really going to become a sinner of the Holy Blood? '

An Le watched her expression change one after another, feeling weird. She didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Ji Ya's gourd, and planned to calm her emotions according to the original plan.

"How about this, we have three chapters."

"In the future, I will not ask for so much origin blood in one go like last time. For every three drops of origin blood you accumulate, I will only take one drop."

"When you accumulatively give me 30 drops of origin blood, I can even... take you to a foreign land."

What An Le is doing now is to set a goal for Ji Ya.

This goal can't be too out of reach, and it can't be too easy.

It seems that when housing prices are too high, some people will lie down and stop thinking about buying a house.

"Exotic land?"

Ji Ya's heart trembled. She naturally knew what a foreign land was compared to the space where the church was located.

That was the world she used to live in.

Compared to the situation of being locked in this room all day long and unable to do anything, Ji Ya certainly wanted to see the colorful world again.

Most importantly, if she returns to the present world, she may be able to... escape the control of the black-robed priest?

"Compatriots of the Holy Blood, but my dear relatives, friends, siblings..."

After hesitating for a moment, Ji Ya whispered.

An Le: "...Huh?"

Ji Ya said seriously: "So, the conditions have to be changed!"

An Le could vaguely see that Ji Ya seemed to have misunderstood him, but the negotiation went on smoothly.

From the original three draws to one, it has become five draws to one.

The accumulated 30 drops of source blood also became 25 drops.

However, this is An Le's expected condition. His real psychological bottom line is to draw one out of eight and 20 drops of origin blood.

Just pretending to give in.

No matter if it is a human or a Holy Blood, they all like to reconcile and compromise. For example, if you say that this room is too dark, you must open a window here, and everyone will definitely not allow it. But if you advocate removing the roof, they will come to mediate and are willing to open the windows.

This is the art of negotiation.

At the end, when An Le was about to leave, Ji Ya still said weakly.

"Father, I have one more request."

An Le turned her head and said gently, "Speak."

After signing this contract, Ji Ya's work enthusiasm will definitely be mobilized, and An Le is more tolerant towards high-quality employees.

"Please...don't destroy the Holy Blood, can you?"

An Le: "..."

I didn't want to destroy it either? Do you have such a great hatred for the Holy Blood?

He was stunned, but his expression was calm: "I won't do that kind of thing."

Hearing An Le's personal promise, Ji Ya breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the small box, and accelerated the condensing of the original blood.

She has found her own purpose.

'I'm going to work hard! '

*****

next morning.

On the wasteland.

An Le opened his eyes.

As early as after he officially reached the B-level Transcendence, he basically didn't need sleep much.

It seems that there is an invisible substance that is constantly nourishing the happy soul.

Of course, when his spirit is damaged or exhausted, sleeping is still the most convenient way to repair.

After leaving the church last night, An Le and Gan Xiang have been killing a piece of bone in the ghost's eyes.

About half of the chaotic ghost power on the bone fragment has been wiped away, and it will probably be able to fuse it tomorrow night.

There were so many things that happened in the church yesterday that when An Le faced the reality, she felt in a trance, as if she had traveled through time.

But An Le still remembered that Bai Jie said yesterday that today they were going to find the gathering place of the Stone Clan, take a break temporarily, and make a deal.

At this time.

There was a strange smell in the air, like the smell of burning ore.

An Le turned her head.

Not far away, a black smoke was rising.