Lan Fei'er's request was for a drop of his blood.

No need to ask, this woman must have seen his [Gift of Bloodline] talent.

If it was normal blood, Zhang Shan wouldn't care at all, just cut a wound on his little finger and squeeze out a drop.

However, the blood that Lan Feier wanted was obviously not his "normal" blood.

His talent [Gift of Bloodline] can subversively strengthen all non-sacred creatures, but the activation condition is to consume all the current magic power and condense a drop of "heart blood" that contains the bloodline inheritance factor.

It is no exaggeration to say that even a single drop of this "effort blood" consumes him no less than draining the blood from his whole body.

The most important point is that condensing this kind of hard work will seriously affect the growth of his talent. It belongs to dividing his "origin" and is an irreversible damage.

Aware of these very serious problems, Zhang Shan did not immediately agree.

"Sister Fei'er, are you sure you want my blood?"

"Uh-huh."

"Can you change it?"

"No change, no change."

"Are you sure it's a drop of blood, just one drop?"

A woman like Lan Fei'er who knows the goods will not be fooled at all.

"Yeah, I just need a drop, it's just the kind of blood in your talent, it's not ordinary blood~"

"this."

Ash and Shinomiya Kaguya didn't quite understand the meaning.

Next to him, Shinomiya Kaguya just looked at him a little at a loss, while Ash made a tentative suggestion.

"Third Brother, Miss Fei'er just wants a drop of blood, or you can give it to her."

Zhang Shan scratched his head.

"Damn, you don't understand."

Lan Fei'er is a super magician who masters dragon language magic. She is naturally very interested in such unknown things.

It's just that she doesn't seem to fully understand the ability of the blood of the demon god, or in other words, she doesn't understand the demon clan in another world at all.

In this regard, Zhang Shan could only spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Sister Fei'er, I think it's necessary to explain. It's like this. In my original world, my race is the demon family, but I am not an ordinary demon. This is a bit complicated to say, I just want you to understand one thing"

Lan Fei'er looked at him with wide eyes expectantly.

"what's up?"

Zhang Shan sighed.

"Sister Fei'er, you may have misunderstood. In fact, the painstaking efforts I have condensed are not magical props. It needs to echo with my soul in order to exert my innate ability. Without my conscious control, it will have no effect on ordinary people. It can even be dangerous for humans.”

Zhang Shan is telling the truth.

His blood is like a medium, allowing non-demon creatures to share the abnormal growth factors from the blood of the demon god, and then undergo subversive changes, just like his battle spirit "Little Fire Spirit".

On the contrary, if there is only his "hard work" without the conscious guidance of him as the host, big problems may arise.

The most serious consequences may lead to the sudden death of the creatures receiving his blood.

However, after listening to his explanation, not only did Lan Feier not have any scruples, but the anticipation in her pupils grew stronger.

Walking in front of Zhang Shan in two steps, Lan Fei leaned her upper body forward slightly, and begged softly.

"I understand what you said, but I still want it very much. Please, I will keep it carefully."

Because the cheeks were too close, Lan Feier's warm breath almost reached the tip of his nose.

"Cough, sister Fei'er is too close."

"It's okay, we're friends anyway."

Zhang Shan subconsciously took half a step back.

"A friend is a friend, but this is very difficult for me."

An imperceptible look flashed across Lan Fei'er's pupils.

"Oh, I understand. You mean, this kind of blood that can make creatures grow is very precious, or it has some kind of side effects on you, right?"

Now is not the time to be perfunctory, Zhang Shan nodded seriously.

"Almost so."

"So... you don't want to give it to me for free?"

"This can also be understood in this way."

Although these words sounded a bit ruthless, and directly refuted the other party's face, it was the truth.

Although friends are friends, there is a limit to the help among friends.

For example, your good friend is sick and needs a sum of money to save his life. If he has no money, he will die. At this time, most people may help within their ability.

It's very simple, money can be made again if you lose it, as long as people are alive, there are infinite possibilities, but if people are gone, no amount of money can buy them back.

However, if your good friend is not sick, but wants to borrow money from you to travel around the world to satisfy his own happiness, at this time, most of them are not so bad.

Now, Lan Feier's situation is like this.

She wanted a drop of "heart blood", but she didn't disclose the exact purpose, it seemed that it was purely to satisfy her own curiosity.

To be honest, unless this kind of busyness is from relatives, even good friends may not be willing to help.

Hearing Zhang Shan's heartless words, Lan Fei'er straightened up.

"alright, I got it."

Zhang Shan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister Fei'er, it's great that you can understand, to be honest, because I have lost my memory after being exiled, and I can't remember some things about bloodline abilities clearly. Twelve of my former subordinates have bestowed their hard work, and after that, they are my battle spirits."

Lan Fei'er was not in the mood to hear such words.

Just when Zhang Shan thought she was giving up, she raised her arm and stretched out three fingers.

"300 million unlimited coins."

"what?"

Lan Feier stared into his eyes very seriously.

"As long as you give me your blood, I will give you another 300 million unlimited coins."

For some reason, the mature Lan Feier at this time is like a paranoid child, wanting to get his beloved toy no matter what.

This kind of firm persistence has shaken Zhang Shan's heart.

"Sister Fei'er, why are you so?"

"Zhang Shan, please."

Next to him, Ash was already tugging at the corner of his clothes, his big round face was winking, and the meaning he wanted to express was obvious.

300 million infinite coins need to be considered.

Things have developed to this point, it is no longer a matter of face or not, friends or friends.

Obviously, this is a transaction, and the real significance of the transaction has even surpassed 300 million infinite coins.

As a top 50 boss on the ladder rankings, Lan Feier is willing to try her best to discuss this matter. It can be said that she is bound to win. If he refuses under such circumstances, then she will consider breaking up Consequences.

Zhang Shan quickly thought about it in his brain.

He is a novice who has just entered the Tower of Infinity, and there is still a long way to go in the future. If there is a senior boss to help him, this kind of convenience can be said to be hard to buy.

If he agreed to Lan Fei'er's request, it would be equivalent to selling her a huge favor, which is an invisible wealth.

As the eldest lady of the Shinomiya Consortium, Shinomiya Kaguya can obviously realize this too. To put it bluntly, this is similar to communication in the business field.

She looked at Zhang Shan and said softly.

"Zhang Shan, otherwise."

"Stop talking, I understand."

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Shan has already made a clear balance of pros and cons in his heart.

Lan Feihe stood in front of him at a close distance, as if keenly aware of the change in his mentality, excitement burst out in his eyes instantly.

"Zhang Shan? You agree? Can you give me your blood?"

Facing the fiery gaze, Zhang Shan nodded solemnly.

"Okay, I agree."

"yeah!"

Lan Fei'er hugged Zhang Shan directly, and pressed the two balls of meat on his chest tightly.

"Zhang Shan, I really didn't misread you. Don't worry. After the matter is completed, we will immediately go to the infinite market for infinite currency transactions. If you are worried, we can go now, pay the money first, and then deliver the goods, plus the equipment 300 million, a total of 600 million infinite coins, I will bear the transaction fee!"

Zhang Shan didn't sink in the big breasts, as soon as Lan Fei'er finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pushed her shoulder to help her away.

"Sister Fei'er, give me the 300 million infinite coins for equipment, and the other 300 million will not be used."

"what?"

Zhang Shan smiled.

"Although we just met today, we have already become friends. Since we are friends, we must help each other."

Although there are a lot of 300 unlimited coins, Zhang Shan is not in a hurry to use them now. In other words, money is dead, but friendship is priceless.

Since it was a favor, he simply maximized this favor and made up his mind that he would simply not want the 300 million infinite coins.

He figured it out. Although he didn't know what Lan Feier wanted his blood for, the deal was definitely a long-term strategic investment.

"Sister Fei'er, friends are about trusting each other. Let's talk about it after the transaction. I'll give you the blood first."

Hearing his words, Lan Fei'er was so moved that she almost cried.

"Good brother, my sister really saw you right."

The title changed from "Zhang Shan" to "good brother", it seems that this favor has really sold her heart.

Afterwards, Zhang Shan stood in the middle of the room and gently closed his eyes.

"It's about to start, Sister Fei'er, you are ready."

"it is good."

After finishing speaking, Lan Fei'er flicked her finger lightly, and a thumb-sized bottle flew over from the cabinet in an instant. It seemed that she was going to use this to hold "blood drops".

In Zhang Shan's own time, ten years have passed since the last [Gift of Bloodline] Little Fire Spirit, so the 30-day cooling time has long passed.

Under the watchful eyes of Ash and Shinomiya Kaguya, he closed his eyes tightly and gathered the magic power of his whole body to the heart of his chest.

As if feeling something, Lan Fei'er held the small bottle with one hand, and the look in her eyes had gradually changed from anticipation to fanatical greed.

"Shh!"

In the next second, a dark purple light appeared on Zhang Shan's chest.

A strong sense of dizziness hit the brain, and the magic power of the whole body was instantly emptied.

In the blink of an eye, a drop of pure [Devil God's Blood] rich in gifted abilities was condensed.

Under everyone's gaze, a drop of scarlet liquid condensed out like a ruby ​​in Zhang Shan's outstretched palm.

Last time, because he was afraid that Little Fire Spirit would not be able to withstand the power of the blood, he deliberately controlled the concentration of the condensation.

But this time, in order to live up to Lan Feier's expectations, he chose to "concentrate with all his strength". Of course, the double instantaneous loss of magic power and mental power made him fall into extreme exhaustion uncontrollably.

Seeing that this drop of "heart blood" was about to leave his palm, he gritted his teeth and called out.

"Sister Fei'er, hurry up and catch it."

Sister Lan Fei did catch this drop of "effort blood", but she didn't use the bottle in her hand.

At some point, that symbolic vial had been discarded by her.

Things developed beyond everyone's expectations.

The moment the drop of blood left Zhang Shan's palm, Lan Fei'er appeared under the drop of blood as if she had teleported.

"Aww~"

Her delicate lips opened, and she swallowed this drop of blood directly into her mouth!

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