Chapter 390

"Bastard, do you think the emperor is a pool of blood?"

The old orc waved his hand and said angrily, "Ten thousand catties of blood, no!"

If 10,000 jin of blood is handed over, he will only have half his life left, and his realm may fall, which is worse than his life!

"How much can you give?"

Lu Chen asked seriously.

The old beast spirit fell into a pit, and he fell into a deep pit. He had to hold back his laughter, he couldn't laugh, and he didn't dare to laugh.

"One hundred catties!"

The old orc thought for a while and said.

"goodbye!"

Lu Chen hugged Xiaoyu and wanted to leave again.

"Wait, a thousand catties, no more!"

The old orc was in a hurry and shouted quickly.

"Nine thousand!"

Lu Chen was secretly amused, so he replied casually.

"Two thousand!"

The old orc frowned.

"Eight thousand!"

Lu Chen gave in.

"Three thousand!"

The old orc frowned and continued to bargain.

"Seven thousand!"

Lu Chen made another concession.

"four thousand!"

The old orc had no choice but to continue bargaining. Essence blood was not ordinary blood, it was the essence of the whole body's blood. One thousand catties more and one thousand catties less would have a great impact on the body.

"Six thousand, if it is lower, I will turn around and leave!"

Lu Chen said so.

"Five thousand, no matter how high it is, this emperor can't afford it!"

The old orc was so angry that he was on the verge of breaking out.

Five thousand catties of blood essence is already his limit, and he really can't give more, otherwise the damage to his body will be too great, and it will be difficult to make up for it in the future.

"make a deal!"

Lu Chen laughed, he really dug a good hole, the old orc couldn't stop, it was very enjoyable!

Of course, the more the old orc is like this, the more important Xiaoyu's blood is.

However, the old orc gave five thousand catties of blood for nothing, so he had to refuse it, otherwise he would be broken!

"Lu Chen, you..."

Dongfang Wudi was in a hurry, and was about to stop Lu Chen, but Lu Chen's voice came from his ear, "I'm cheating on that old orc, Patriarch Dongfang, please don't speak, lest we spoil the big event!"

Dongfang Wudi looked at Lu Chen, full of doubts in his heart, can you trick the old orc?

Do you know who that old orc is?

However, doubts are doubts, Dongfang Wudi still followed Lu Chen's request and stopped talking.

Anyway, with the seal of the Great Emperor, even if the old orc was tricked, he couldn't get over it.

"Brother, don't trade!"

At this time, Feilong actually spoke.

"Why? The old orc looks like a peerless powerhouse. Isn't his blood fragrant?"

Lu Chen asked back with a smile.

"Xiaoyu's blood is more fragrant!"

Feilong said quickly, "The more the enemy wants something, the more valuable it is, and the less you can give it!"

"This..."

Lu Chen suddenly realized that he pretended to think seriously, but in his heart he gave Feilong a thumbs up. This guy's cooperation is really great.

I am worried that the old orc will play tricks.

When Feilong's words came out, the old orc would be afraid of his repentance, and most likely would not dare to mess around.

"Lu Chen, you have already agreed to the deal. As the pride of the human race, you can't go back on your word!"

Sure enough, the old orc was so worried and said the same thing.

"I keep my word, and the deal will be done."

Lu Chen nodded, and then said, "But, how about we trade like this through the restriction?"

"The emperor has his own way!"

The old orc took out two transparent bottles. Those two bottles were not simple, and a strange energy was shrouded in them.

Moreover, the bottle was shining with a faint light, and there was an inscription on the body of the bottle, which was a line of runes. Lu Chen was an expert in runes, so he could understand it at a glance.

That is a set of rune chains with the meaning of breaking the taboo!

This is a very profound meaning!

The person who can arrange this set of rune chains must be a very accomplished rune master!

Moreover, to be able to inscribe this group of profound rune chains into specific forms, there must be a highly accomplished inscription master to help!

Orcs also have such powerful rune masters and inscription masters, which is really eye-opening.

"These two bottles are very special, they can guarantee the blood essence and will not be affected by the seal of the Great Emperor."

The old orc threw a bottle out and said, "Let's bleed each other and trade at the same time."

Lu Chen picked up the bottle, looked at Xiaoyu, didn't speak, but just pushed towards Xiaoyu's forearm.

Xiaoyu can't speak human language, but she knows human language, and she can hear clearly the deal between Lu Chen and the old orc.

Xiaoyu didn't hesitate, a drop of blood was nothing to it, so he slapped his chest immediately and spit out a drop of blood.

That drop of blood was crystal clear, like a drop of crystal jade liquid, as if it came from the Nine Heavens Divine Water.

Although the blood essence is beautiful, its energy is very powerful, and the divine beast aura it emits is terrifying, distorting the surrounding space.

Lu Chen quickly stretched out his right hand to catch Xiaoyu's blood essence, but found that this drop of blood essence was very heavy, weighing at least a hundred catties. He didn't dare to keep it in his hand, and put it directly into the transparent bottle.

"Jade Qilin's blood essence is really special!"

The old orc greedily looked at the blood in the bottle, and then showed joy.

"Hey, hey, what are you looking at? Hurry up and let me bleed, do you still want to make a deal?"

Lu Chen was not polite to the old orc.

"Let it go, let it go now."

The old orc took the bottle in one hand, and then punched himself on the chest. With a wow, he spat out a mouthful of golden blood into the mouth of the bottle.

The golden blood fell into the bottle, making a heavy noise, which sounded heavy.

"Five thousand catties, not even one catty less, otherwise don't blame me for canceling the transaction."

Lu Chen threatened.

"Don't worry, you won't lose a catty!"

The old orc's face was pale, and he was still panting. It seemed that he had lost a lot of blood, "Don't waste time, let's make a deal, and throw the bottle together."

Since the blood is spit out, it leaves the body and will not return.

It's useless even if you drink it back, it's no different from drinking water, it's just digested by the stomach.

Because the essence and blood are produced by the bone marrow, not by the stomach.

Therefore, there is no need for the two sides to play tricks and throw the bottles at each other.

Lu Chen took the bottle thrown by the old orc, weighed the bottle, and had a rough idea of ​​the essence and blood in the bottle, so he couldn't help smiling.

Five thousand catties, no more, no less, the old orc vomited blood really accurately.

The weight of the old orc's blood essence was much heavier than that of the unicorn's blood essence. The blood essence, which was only the size of a fist, actually weighed five thousand catties, which was really unimaginable.

What surprised Lu Chen even more was that the blood essence of the old orc was golden, which means...

The cultivation level of the old orc is higher than expected!

With the spirit and blood of the divine beast in hand, the old orc dragged his tired body away, not bothering to say anything more to Lu Chen.

After walking a hundred miles and entering the dense forest, he left the suppression range of the Great Emperor Seal.

The old orc's muscles no longer melted, and his whole body's aura improved. A wrinkled animal face was finally filled with endless joy and endless contempt for Lu Chen.