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The patriarch smiled. "Girl Qu, not every orc can refine the bleeding spirit. It must be the bodies of those orcs who are about to advance."

Orcs are generally advanced and need to be prepared for years or decades, or even hundreds of years.

The more advanced, the longer it takes.

But no matter how advanced the beasts are, when they want to break through, they are the weakest and most likely to be broken. Before the advancement, there was a special process. Within a day, the orcs would condense all the cultivations into a drop of essence blood to form a blood essence, and then fight the thunderbolt with pure flesh. From this drop of blood, slowly release the original ability to return home.

Therefore, in order to prevent accidents, most orcs will find a hidden place when they break through.

This time, it is probably why the Blackpool Anaconda chose to attack the Bald Eagle at that time.

Once the Bald Eagle has successfully advanced, the Blackpool Python cannot beat it.

The only chance to attack the Bald Mountain Eagle was on the day it was going to advance.

The patriarch analyzed things and told them to Moran City and Qu Taner.

The other elders nodded from time to time and agreed.

It turns out that the blood essence is rare and precious, no wonder the elders have been robbed!

Morin City bent her lips, "Since blood essence is so important to you, why give it to us?"

"Brother Mo, although my tribe of clouds lacks treasures, but gentlemen love their wealth, and this blood essence is refined from the beasts you shot down. It should belong to you." The patriarch held his cane. An old face, full of righteous sorrow, makes people look respectful.

"If the little brother is not rare, he can send out the spirit of blood." The elders finally could not help but propose.

The strength of the Yun tribe is too weak, not only because their clan has lost its foundation, but the secret cultivation practice must not be entered, but also because the secret cultivation practice always encounters a bottleneck.

At this time, it is very necessary to help such treasures as blood spirits, but where can the tribe provide such good things?

After finally getting a blood spirit, the elders were unwilling to surrender.

But the patriarch walked his own way, and this was indeed an orc defeated by others, and the elders had nothing to say.

In fact, Merian City and Qu Tan'er had kindness to their clan, and they could not do anything conscientious and conceal this **** thing.

However, if the whole thing turns out that the two don't want to give them the blood spirit, it will be different.

The four elders tentatively just exited, and the rest of the elders looked at the city of Merian with anticipation.

"Oh, the little brother is not practicing mystery on our side. This blood essence is not very useful to you ..."

"If the little brother is willing, we can exchange something else."

The elders who talked behind were not kind!

The cloud tribe is poor and white. After being attacked by two birds and beasts, it is too poor to expose the pot. What good things can you exchange with them?

However, the patriarch is fair and has nothing to say! Qu Taner said he respected him very much!

In order to show respect, naturally, he must listen to the opinions of his elderly people.

This blood spirit, Qu Taner decided, received!

Qu Taner closed the box with a slam, and the rude movement made the elders' eyebrows jump a few times.

(End of this chapter)