Xiuxian: I really don’t want to be a bootlicker!.

After a long time of bleeding, the pot, which was as tall as a person, was filled.

Then, they each endured the pain and began to pluck out their tail feathers. The five golden crows gathered together a hundred tail feathers, and almost everyone's back was bald.

This made their eyes, when they looked at Ye Chen secretly, full of humiliation and anger.

But Ye Chen didn't care.

As Ye Chen finally got what he needed.

The Golden Crow's fire, the Golden Crow's blood, and the Golden Crow's tail feathers floated in front of Ye Chen, glittering with jewels and golden light.

This caused an uproar among countless human onlookers.

This time, the Fourth Holy Son really made a lot of money.

At the beginning, Ye Chen wanted to take the roots of the Fusang sacred tree and put forward conditions, which were also heard by outsiders.

Ten years of offerings from more than ten great masters of the Dao is definitely not a small number.

Not to mention that the offerings from the elders of the holy land are extremely high.

It's really a big deal.

But compared with the Golden Crow Spirit Fire, Golden Crow Blood, and a hundred tail feathers he had obtained now, that little effort seemed insignificant.

They had always heard that Ye Chen had incredible luck, but now they truly felt how incredible it was!

Ye Chen looked at the thing in front of him and simply raised his hand to put away the Golden Crow Spirit Fire.

Then he looked at his own Holy Lord, the eldest brother, and the elders.

"Everyone, please feel free to take whatever you need! This thing is quite rare right now. After all, the Golden Crow hasn't officially appeared yet, so it's hard to find, let alone kill it, bleed it, and pluck its feathers!"

"And if there are elders who don't need Golden Crow blood or tail feathers, that's fine too."

"I will give you an extra generous gift later!"

As soon as Ye Chen opened his mouth, the aura of a local tyrant came over him.

The elders, who had been feeling somewhat unbalanced, suddenly felt relieved and looked at Ye Chen with admiration.

Although he had already agreed to give the tree roots to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen used tree roots to exchange for more treasures, which logically had nothing to do with them.

But cultivators are also human beings, so they will definitely feel a little awkward.

After getting the benefits, Ye Chen did not forget to give them a share.

It immediately gained the approval of all the elders.

Fang Baiyu also smiled, feeling particularly satisfied.

Seeing that the elders were a little embarrassed, Fang Baiyu took the lead and took five golden crow tail feathers: "I just want to make a feather fan, thank you very much, Fourth Saint."

I saw that the Holy Lord took them all.

The elders were not polite either.

Some took away some of the Golden Crow's blood, and some took away a few tail feathers.

There are also a few elders who really don’t seem to need these.

But Ye Chen also remembered the other person's appearance and planned to give him a gift when he returned.

After the spoils were divided, everyone was extremely satisfied.

Ye Chen still had about one third of his Golden Crow blood and tail feathers left.

Ye Chen didn't feel sorry.

If you give it away later, you can easily earn thousands of times more.

Just a small problem.

Fang Baiyu held the tail feather and smiled happily.

He turned his head and said to Hua Yunfei beside him: "Look, your junior brother has already started to win over the elders."

"This is definitely to compete with you for the position of Holy Lord."

"Are you afraid?"

Hua Yunfei smiled when he heard this: "Junior brother, your luck is against the sky, why would I be on guard? I can only feel happy for you."

Fang Baiyu rolled his eyes and didn't want to talk anymore.

……

And Princess Jinwu and her group.

Seeing the people from Tianyan Holy Land dividing the spoils so blatantly in front of them and being picky, they were very angry.

The face of the Jinwu Princess's human form turned pale, and she said unhappily, "Fellow Daoist Ye, the things have been delivered. Can you give us the roots?"

Ye Chen didn't want to deny it.

Just take out the tree roots and let them take one off themselves.

Princess Jinwu's eyes were filled with excitement as she chose the thickest root without hesitation.

Use the Golden Crow Fire to transform into a sharp blade.

Cut it off directly and put it into the treasure box prepared in advance.

The roots of the sacred Fusang tree were finally obtained.

The five members of the Jinwu tribe were extremely excited.

Because to them, this is equivalent to a new sacred tree.

The sacred Fusang tree can greatly purify and enhance the bloodline of the Jinwu clan.

By then, their combat effectiveness will have increased by leaps and bounds.

Ye Chen in front of him just thought that he had made a big profit from them.

But they don’t know that compared with what they will get in the future, their current efforts are nothing.

One day, they will definitely return all the humiliation they suffered today to Ye Chen.

Find a vat as big as a mountain and make Ye Chen bleed in public day after day.

Then use Ye Chen's blood to make pills.

You also need to pluck out all of Ye Chen's hair.

Not a single one left.

In short, the moment they got the roots, they began to fantasize about taking revenge on Ye Chen in the future.

After getting the roots, Princess Jinwu immediately turned around and wanted to leave.

Ye Chen spoke up, asking curiously, "Excuse me, does Princess Jinwu have a Taoist partner?"

Hearing this, Princess Jinwu, who was anxious to leave, frowned and shook her head: "Of course not!"

This made Ye Chen frown.

Monsters are different from humans, and they cannot tell whether the other party has Yuan Yin Qi.

Since the other party doesn't have a Taoist partner, she is most likely still a virgin.

Could it be that the system really doesn't recognize all races?

This made Ye Chen, who had always been looking forward to the cat-eared girl and the fox-tailed girl, very happy.

Showing disappointment.

However, Princess Jinwu thought of the rumors about Ye Chen and flirted with him, "In order to keep our bloodline pure, our clan can only marry within the clan. We have to try many times with different clansmen before choosing the most compatible partner."

"But Fellow Daoist Ye, you are the descendant of the Heavenly Emperor, and your bloodline is extraordinary. If you are willing to be my Daoist partner, you can come to the Golden Crow Clan in the Northern Territory to find me!"

"I'm sure the elders of my clan will definitely welcome you very much."

"You will become the only human prince consort in the history of my Jinwu clan."

Princess Jinwu smiled coquettishly, but deep down her heart was filled with coldness.

If Ye Chen really dares to go.

She would absolutely ask the senior to capture Ye Chen and use his blood to water the newly born Fusang sacred tree.

When Ye Chen heard this, his eyes lit up.

It turns out that it’s not possible with all races.

It’s the Princess Jinwu in front of us who is not good enough. She already has experience.

Now Ye Chen felt relieved!

The bunny-eared girl's dream was not shattered.

It can continue.

And to Princess Jinwu, Ye Chen's bright expression seemed to indicate that he was moved.

She immediately covered her mouth with her hands and smiled charmingly: "If you, Holy Son, want to be my Golden Crow clan's consort, remember to come and see me!"

"The past history has ended, and the future is destined to be a journey for all races and humans."

As soon as she finished speaking, she and her tribesmen transformed into their original forms.

It roared towards the depths of the endless sea, towards Zhongzhou.

Ye Chen watched from afar, thinking in his heart, how many times the feedback can the top female cultivator among all races get?

If it can be recognized by the system and the multiplier is not bad.

Then Ye Chen doesn't mind promoting the integration of all races.

He shook his head and put these thoughts behind him.

Ye Chen is preparing a gift.

The Jinwu tribe was willing to take every root at any cost, which made Ye Chen feel that something was wrong.

Although I can't guess what the situation is.

But Ye Chen decided to give away the tree roots first and make the Fusang sacred tree explode.

In this way, no matter what the Jinwu clan intends, it is doomed to be in vain.

But at this moment, Fang Baiyu's voice reached Ye Chen's ears: "These Golden Crows are so weak, how about killing them all?"

"I have already left my mark on them and can find them anytime."

"I have a branding technique that can help you suppress Princess Jinwu and train her as a maid..."

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen's mouth twitched.

Our own Holy Lord is really not a good person!