The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

When they first met, he looked at himself with the same eyes as Jiang Zheng, although he was younger than him, but he seemed to be looking at his sister.

But now, that look never appeared in his eyes again.

If he meets him again, he will only be like seeing an enemy, or in other words, seeing an enemy.

Jiang Zheng sighed: "Let him go this time, don't obstruct him, he is old and tired."

Jiang Huai just nodded without making a sound.

The siblings sat in the hall for a long time without speaking, until a bright light flickered in Jiang Huai's arms.

Jiang Huai's eyes were slightly happy, and he directly took out a page of paper.

This is the order for the snake girl with the blood of Zhu Jiuyin taken from the Linyu Pavilion. Compared with the original order, there is an additional emblem of the Linyu Pavilion, and it is this emblem that is shining at the moment.

Jiang Huai shone the bright side on the wall, and soon two figures appeared on the wall, carrying a box swayingly, like a shadow puppet show in the period of the Han Dynasty. The emblem is flickering and indistinct.

The frequency of the emblem turning on and off became faster and faster, and the figure gradually solidified. When the emblem changed from flickering to constant light, the black figure instantly took on color, and two people stepped out from the wall.

The leading one is the auctioneer Lin Chenxiong.

The one after that was wearing a gold-encrusted mask with the words "Linyu Pavilion" engraved on it.

"Oh!"

The huge box fell to the ground.

Lin Chenxiong smiled and bowed to Jiang Huai: "Princess, long time no see!"

Jiang Huai forced a smile: "The last time we met, I was about the same age as Brother Lin. When I met you today, Brother Lin looked like he was just crowned, but my blue hair was about to be stained with frost, and my plain face and jade skin were all empty." , What a pity!"

Lin Chenxiong shook his head with a smile, pointed to his robe and said: "Wearing this suit means giving all your life to the Lin Yu Pavilion. What's the meaning? It's you, the eldest princess, who expresses such emotion, isn't it too long since you haven't taken care of our Lin Yu Pavilion's business?"

"Brother Lin really knows how to joke!"

Jiang Huai clapped his hands and said a few polite words, then cast his eyes on the wooden box. Lin Chenxiong knew that the other party didn't want to have too much interaction with him, so he exchanged a glance with the person behind him, then walked towards the wall, turning into two Dao black shadow, doing those funny movements disappeared.

After the people from Linyu Pavilion left, Jiang Zheng patted the wooden box lightly, and sighed softly: "I don't know how much blood is in Zhu Jiuyin, this snake girl."

Back then, Jiang Huai became obsessed and wandered on the brink of death all the time. In desperation, he had no choice but to practice the ancient secret method.

Sacrifice the blood of ten thousand demons, and succeed in virtue.

It's just that this secret method is incomplete, and it is impossible to sacrifice the blood of the pure-blooded monster race, so it has to sacrifice the blood of the mixed blood.

Over the years, Jiang Zheng helped her find many demon blood descendants to sacrifice, and finally helped her get rid of the demon barrier and break through the master.

During this period, Jiang Huai had been eyeing Jiang Zhiyu, but Jiang Zheng slapped her face swollen as soon as she said it.

Fortunately, this matter has been reversed.

Jiang Huai can obtain the corresponding ability for each kind of demon blood sacrificed, and the stronger the demon blood, the stronger the ability.

This snake girl has Zhu Jiuyin's blood, and she doesn't know if she can get Zhu Jiuyin's ability.

After all, that is a god in ancient legends, what shocking means he must have, even if he only gets a drop in the bucket...

Jiang Huai's eyes flickered, and he nodded slightly: "Although the blood is noble, demon blood is a scourge to human descendants after all. Although draining the demon blood may cause disabilities, it is better than being sold."

She spoke loudly, as if she was speaking to Jiang Zheng, or to the snake girl inside the wooden box.

There seemed to be a strange movement in the wooden box, and the snake girl inside looked very panicked.

Jiang Huai opened the wooden box and released the contents.

So, the little one crawled out.

He looks like he is only five or six years old. His whole body is soft and boneless. Although his muscles are strong, it is difficult to maintain a standing position. Instead, he is more used to crawling.

Seeing such a scene, Jiang Huai felt slightly happy.

The human race is born with a weak body, and they can only walk when they are babies.

Most of the monster races have been able to crawl and look for food since birth, and their blood is extremely strong when they are young.

Therefore, when the demon-blood descendants were first born, the advantage of the demon-blood was at its greatest. The older they got, the closer their physical signs were to those of the human race.

Looking at it from another direction, the later the human signs are manifested, the stronger the blood.

This snake girl, although Zhu Jiuyin's blood is thin, but at such an age she still shows the habits of the snake tribe, which shows that Zhu Jiuyin's blood is strong.

It is a lie to say that Jiang Huai is unhappy.

She bent down and hugged the snake girl, and felt a layer of fine scales wrapped around her arms.

Some cold.

She hates this feeling.

But the more disgusted, the more excited.

Judging from the face, this snake girl is just an ordinary human doll, with exquisite facial features, which looks quite good-looking, but those triangular eyes are full of fear and vigilance, which always makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Huai smiled slightly: "The pupil technique is amazing, I hope you really have the blood of Zhu Jiuyin, even if there is only the thinnest trace."

Jiang Zheng frowned slightly: "For such a small doll, if the demon blood sacrifice is refined, I'm afraid..."

Jiang Huai was also a little hesitant. The younger he was, the weaker the human blood was, and the more serious the consequences of draining the demon blood.

At such a young age, I am afraid he will die.

However, she opened her mouth, swallowed back the words that came to her lips, and said instead: "It's not necessarily true. Now my strength has improved a lot, and my control has improved by leaps and bounds. If I am really careful, I may not hurt her. But I need to concentrate on it." , It takes a lot of time. How about this, I will retreat for a month, if I can sacrifice blood without injury, then I will try it, if I can’t do it, just give up, don’t bother me this month!"

"It's so amazing?"

"There are many mysteries in the ancient secret arts. Before the dynasty of the gods, all kinds of strange and amazing arts complement each other. It is really a flourishing scene."

Jiang Zheng shook his head and said with a smile: "That kind of world is only a prosperous age for practitioners after all, and it is no different from purgatory for the people. Although there are still diseases of poverty in the world of dynasties, at least the people can live upright. A truly prosperous scene."

Jiang Huai sneered: "It's just the difference between being bullied by demons and practitioners and being bullied by powerful people. What's the essential difference?"

Jiang Zheng waved his hand: "It's useless to continue arguing about this matter, let's not talk about it! Sister Huang, go to retreat, don't hurt her life!"

"Ah."

Jiang Huai nodded slightly, then hugged the little snake girl who was staring at the snake, and disappeared into the hall.

A moment later, she appeared in a dojo.