Chapter 52: Ning Meilan's Desire? Yu Jingcheng: Possessing Yu Yuanzhen's son, he even has to thank me?!
With Dugu Bo, a living example, as an endorsement, no one in the audience doubted it anymore.
If even the Origin poison of a Titled Douluo can be cured, what is purifying a Bloodline?
Yu Yuanzhen could no longer care about the airs of a Sect Master of the Upper Three Sects.
He took a few steps to Yu Jingcheng, cupped his hands, and bowed deeply, his voice trembling:
"Sect Master Yu!"
"Name your price!"
"As long as you can grant me this pill to save my son Xiaogang from his misery,"
"no matter the cost, my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will have no objections!"
Looking at the father before him bowing and scraping for his son, a complex emotion flashed through Yu Jingcheng's heart, but it vanished in an instant.
Now, he was the Yin Yang Sect's Sect Master Yu Jingcheng, not that Yu Xiaogang who only knew how to escape.
Only by mastering enough benefits and power can one truly control their own destiny.
"Sect Master Yu, you're overstating it. Talking about money is too vulgar."
Yu Jingcheng feigned helping Yu Yuanzhen up, a fox-like cunning smile appearing on his face:
"My Yin Yang Sect has just been established and is in need of allies."
"The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is the world's number one Beast Spirit Sect. If we could form an offensive and defensive alliance with your noble Sect..."
"No problem!"
Yu Yuanzhen agreed without hesitation, and even fearing Yu Jingcheng might back out, he said urgently:
"From this day forth, the Yin Yang Sect is my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's most solid ally!"
"Whoever becomes an enemy of the Yin Yang Sect is an enemy of me, Yu Yuanzhen!"
On the side, Ning Meilan watched this scene, light flickering in her beautiful eyes as she lightly tapped her palm with her fragrant fan.
This Yin Yang Sect not only has peerless experts overseeing it but also possesses such miraculous medicine refining techniques...
It seems the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect cannot fall behind either.
"Sect Master Yu."
Ning Meilan's charming voice rang out at the right time.
"Since this dragon blood pill can purify Bloodlines, I wonder if it has the potential to assist in the evolution of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul...?"
Yu Jingcheng turned his head, looking at this beautiful woman who still possessed her charm, the smile at the corners of his mouth deepening.
The fish have all taken the bait.
"School Master Ning must be joking. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is the world's number one auxiliary Martial Soul; how difficult it is to evolve."
Yu Jingcheng shook his head, feigning gravity. Just as a flash of disappointment crossed Ning Meilan's eyes, he changed the subject:
"However, My Master once mentioned a Celestial Herb called the 'qiluo tulip'..."
"Although there are no ready-made Medicinal Pills, since my Sect possesses the art of medicine refining, we might be able to try one or two things in the future."
As soon as these words were spoken, Ning Meilan's breathing hitched, and her eyes instantly became incredibly fervent.
Ning Meilan's soul-stirring eyes narrowed slightly, and the fragrant fan in her hand stopped swaying.
As the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, she not only possessed peerless beauty but also a keen business sense and political vision.
"qiluo tulip..."
Her red lips parted slightly as she slowly chewed over these words, as if savoring some rare delicacy.
Although she had never heard of this item, judging from Yu Jingcheng's certain tone and the endorsement of Dugu Bo, a Titled Douluo, this matter was definitely not groundless.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is called the world's number one auxiliary Martial Soul, yet it has the fatal flaw of being unable to break through rank eighty.
If this shackle could really be broken...
Ning Meilan took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling sharply, revealing an amazing curve.
She made a prompt decision and bowed gracefully to Yu Jingcheng, her tone losing a bit of its charm and gaining more solemnity:
"If your noble Sect can truly help my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect break the Martial Soul shackle,"
"money, resources, Soul Bones, even... the full support of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect,"
"as long as Sect Master Yu speaks, my Sect will have no objections."
"School Master Ning is straightforward."
Yu Jingcheng laughed loudly, not directly agreeing but throwing out an ambiguous bait:
"This matter cannot be rushed. Refining such a Heaven-Defying Medicinal Pill requires auxiliary materials that are all Heaven And Earth Treasures, costing a fortune."
"And My Master is currently in seclusion deducing the Pill Formula. When the time is ripe, I will personally pay a visit."
This was "hunger marketing."
The more one cannot get it, the more one's heart itches with impatience.
Ning Meilan was also a smart person and naturally heard the hidden meaning.
Costing a fortune?
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect lacked many things, but money was not one of them!
"Good!"
"Then my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will await the good news."
Ning Meilan's beautiful eyes rippled as she took out a warm jade token from her bosom and handed it to Yu Jingcheng:
"This is my Sect's seven treasure token. The holder of this token is as if I were personally present,"
"and can mobilize funds and materials at any Seven Treasure Chamber of Commerce on the continent."
"Consider it... a bit of my Sect's sincerity to assist your noble Sect in researching the Pill Formula."
Yu Jingcheng accepted the jade token without any politeness.
A money bag delivered to his door, why refuse it?
With the financial support of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the development of the Yin Yang Sect would have no more worries.
After dealing with Ning Meilan, Yu Jingcheng turned his gaze back to Yu Yuanzhen, who was already unable to restrain himself.
He casually tossed the jade bottle over.
At this moment, Yu Yuanzhen had none of his dignity as the Thunder Douluo left. He scrambled to catch the jade bottle, fearing he might break this life-saving straw.
"Sect Master Yu, there are ten 'dragon blood pills' in this bottle."
Yu Jingcheng held up one finger and said calmly:
"This is only the first batch of finished products."
"Although I have confidence in the medicinal effects, after all, it concerns your son. Sect Master Yu might as well take them back first,"
"and find a few Disciples with mixed Bloodlines in the Family to test the medicine."
"After confirming there are no errors, it won't be too late to give it to your son."
This move was called "inviting the target into the trap."
Hearing this, Yu Yuanzhen was even more moved to tears.
Look!
This is what you call the magnanimity of a great Sect!
Not only giving the medicine but also thinking of a way out for testing it, fearing it might harm someone.
"Sect Master Yu's righteousness is high!"
"I, Yu Yuanzhen, will never forget this kindness!"
Yu Yuanzhen tightly gripped the jade bottle, his eyes full of gratitude.
How could he know that Yu Jingcheng's seemingly considerate move was actually to expand the "source of infection."
Once these ten dragon blood pills were consumed, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would have ten more "leeks" carrying the recessive Bloodline mark of the "Light Holy Dragon."
When these ten people taste the sweetness, their Bloodlines purify, and their strength greatly increases.
The entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will go crazy for it!
At that time, without Yu Jingcheng needing to promote it, they would cry and beg to buy the dragon blood pill.
They would even spare no expense, even if it meant bankruptcy, to let the entire Clan eat this kind of Medicinal Pill.
By then...
The entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will become Yu Jingcheng's "blood bank" and "nourishment."
Yu Jingcheng laughed inwardly.
He even has to thank me!
"Alright, today is my Yin Yang Sect's Sect opening ceremony. Everyone has come from afar, and I have prepared some wine."
Yu Jingcheng waved his wide sleeves, ending this conversation full of calculations.
"Please, take your seats!"
...
At night, the guests dispersed.
In the back mountains of the Yin Yang Sect, in a secret chamber.
Yu Jingcheng sat cross-legged.
Looking at the seven treasure token, the corners of Yu Jingcheng's mouth curled up.
"Step one, the layout is complete."
"The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan has entered the trap, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has become my financier."
"Next, it's time for it to slowly ferment."
With a thought from Yu Jingcheng, the clothes on his back suddenly burst.
Crash—!
A pair of giant Dragon wings spread out.
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