I, cat demon, fall in love and make money!

Chapter 377 To Refining True Blood
Hei [-] Si was aggrieved, "But Su Yuniang and the others are now under the control of the prince. If the prince forces them to exchange, they will have no way to resist..."

Before Black Six Fourth finished speaking, She Changsheng spoke in admiration.

He said with great admiration, "Wang Li is a noble character and the most upright person. How could he force others to exchange things of unequal value? A person like him, who is as glamorous as he is, would never do this kind of forcing." thing!"

Looking down at Black Six Fourth, She Changsheng said, "If it weren't for his good character, you snake king, I would voluntarily follow him as a small follower? Will follow him!"

The two Black Snake sisters deeply believed that their Snake King was a violent person who couldn't rub the sand in his eyes.

If Murongli knew that She Changsheng was once again "admired" by his noble character behind his back, he would definitely feel ashamed and think——

You are thinking too much.

Why don't I come hard with them?

Because there is no need, anyway, the real blood doesn't need me to take it out now, and I will become a dragon in a few decades, with a lifespan of tens of millions of years, what's the loss of a few drops of real blood to them?
Half an hour later, Murong Li stood outside Murong Zhen's courtyard.

Su Yuniang's body was still there, no one moved.

During the fierce battle last night, none of the people from the Qing House dared to show their heads and come out to watch the fun, but today it is dawn, and it is strange that the people from the Qing House haven't come out to clean the courtyard yet.

Suddenly noticed a faint ghost aura not far away, Murongli turned his head and saw that it was Mr. Qing's family of three who used ghosts to beat the wall to prevent the servants from approaching, he suddenly realized.

No wonder it's so quiet here.

He bowed his head to the old man Qing far away, and there was old man Qing guarding him to prevent people from entering, so he sat cross-legged in front of Su Yuniang's fox corpse, and a spark popped out.

Sparks fell on the cold corpse, instantly igniting a three-foot-high flame.

Su Yuniang watched her bones burn slowly in the sparks, enduring the burning pain from her soul when the body was destroyed, and said calmly, "Since my bones have been destroyed, there is no need to deliberately burn my body. His skin was recovered and buried with it."

After a pause, she said to Murongli, "If you find my fox fur, then I will give the fox fur to you as a gift."

Murongli nodded, "Okay."

He thought that Su Yuniang was a white fox, and that white fur should be very beautiful.

Since she didn't want it anymore, it would be good for him to use it to make a fox fur cloak for Shiqi.

Seventeen will definitely like it.

It took a quarter of an hour for the raging flames to completely burn the huge fox corpse, leaving only ashes on the ground.

Murongli took a closer look, and found that the gray ashes were mixed with traces of bright red, which should be the true blood of the Nine-Tailed Fox.

As soon as he moved his fingertips, the red thread floated up from the ashes, and soon hovered a foot above the ground.

He made a trick and gathered them together.

The traces of red threads began to converge and merge with each other as if they had their own consciousness, and finally turned into two drops of blood.

These two drops of blood are different from ordinary human blood. It is bright red with a touch of gold, as thick as chalcedony, and it is the best of the best at a glance.

He stretched out his hand, and two drops of blood fell into his palm from mid-air.

He wrapped the two drops of blood with zhenqi, closed his palms together, nodded and greeted Yaoyao and Mr. Qing, and then took the two brothers and sisters back to his yard.

(End of this chapter)