Chapter 334 The plot turns around

As a being from the Eastern Elven Clan, how could he not know the leech clan's secret method of blood transfusion?

Moreover, he had once inadvertently revealed that the reason why the Eastern clan could perform pure Yangyan was related to their own bloodline.

He didn't suspect it before because there was no clue.

Now he suddenly realized what Jin Renfeng wanted to do.

He believed that with Jin Renfeng's intelligence, it was impossible for him not to calculate this.

It can be said that Jin Renfeng’s character is not good, but it definitely cannot be said that Jin Renfeng’s talent and understanding are not good.

As an outsider, he was able to cultivate his control over pure Yangyan to a level higher than that of Dongfang Huaizhu, a native of the family, by practicing fire control techniques.

Jin Renfeng's talent and intelligence are definitely among the best among humans.

But even so, he couldn't kill Jin Renfeng directly now.

He was going to die soon, and even without the influence of Jin Renfeng, he didn't have much longer to live.

But he died, but Dongfang Huaizhu and Dongfang Qinlan have not yet fully grown up.

He had a hunch that the Eastern Spirit Clan would not let them go, and would come knocking on their door soon.

Jin Renfeng was the guarantee he found for the two sisters.

But I don’t know which step went wrong, none of the Dongfang sisters looked down on Jin Renfeng.

If one of the two sisters really falls in love with Jin Renfeng, it is not impossible for him to give all his spiritual blood to Jin Renfeng before he dies.

The Eastern Spiritual Blood is actually no different from other magical weapons. Only people who possess the Eastern Spiritual Blood can create pure Yangyan.

The bodies of the Eastern people seem to be machines that can produce Eastern spiritual blood.

The magic power stimulates the Eastern spiritual blood to generate the pure Yangyan divine fire that kills demons. Isn’t this very vivid?
Therefore, the Eastern Spirit Blood is a kind of alien magic weapon.

This is why pure Yangyan can be performed by exchanging blood.

If one of his daughters falls in love with Jin Renfeng, it would not be impossible for him to give all his spiritual blood to Jin Renfeng after he dies.

In that case, with Jin Renfeng's talent, he would definitely be able to guard Shenhuoshan Villa for a decade like him.

But the problem now is that no one is interested, and Jin Renfeng has also begun to covet Dongfang Lingxue.

"Father?"

Dongfang Huaizhu looked at his father who was in a daze and couldn't help but call out to him softly.

Dongfang Guyue came back to his senses immediately.

"Is dad okay?"

Dongfang Huaizhu didn't understand what was going on. It was just a rumor. Even if Jin Renfeng was really connected with the leech monster, wouldn't the final result be that Jin Renfeng killed her?
As long as the leech monster dies, Jin Renfeng will not be charged with treason against the human race.

After all, humans and monsters...

The Heavenly Demon House still exists in this world.

“It’s okay, but the world has been a bit unstable recently, so if you go out, remember to bring more people with you.

Also, you should spend more time on cultivation in the future, because Shenhuoshan Manor will eventually be handed over to you."

Dongfang Guyue finally had no intention of killing Jin Renfeng.

The only one that Shenhuoshan Villa can rely on now is Jin Renfeng, and he needs Jin Renfeng to keep up the appearance of Shenhuoshan Villa during this period of time.

Dongfang Huaizhu and others must practice hard, otherwise they will not be able to support the size of Shenhuoshan Villa.

And on the other side...

Jin Renfeng's appearance changed instantly after returning to his residence.

He sat at the table with a very gloomy face.

"Old man, do you really think you are the only smart person in the world?
As long as I don't have the God of Death, Volcano Manor will still be mine."

Jin Renfeng carefully took out two kinds of pills, one red and one blue, from under the floor tiles in the corner of the room.

Originally, he was thinking of delaying it for a while.

But it’s no use now, Dongfang Gu Yue will definitely become suspicious of him.

Don't talk nonsense. Just keep quiet for a while and wait for the storm to pass before taking action.

Now is the best time for him to take action.

Everyone would think that he would be more honest during this period, but he didn't.

"Master, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for telling me the secret of the spiritual blood. If you hadn't told me that, I might not have had these thoughts."

Click!

Amidst the flashes of thunder, the ferocious expression of the Golden Phoenix looked so terrifying.

Two years passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past two years, the circle has become lively for a rare time.

An organization called Mask quietly emerged. They traveled around the circle and challenged the authority of various major clans.

Kill demons and protect the interests of the human race.

They explore all the unknowns, trying to find out the truth of this world.

At the same time, with the passage of time, Dongfang Guyue, the owner of Shenhuoshan Villa, began to suffer from illness due to his old age, and gradually stopped dealing with all the affairs in the villa.

Jin Renfeng seemed to have been well behaved for two years, and he personally served tea, water, soup and medicine to Dongfang Guyue every day.

But in fact, he gradually gained control of part of Shenhuoshan Villa and eliminated the "stigma" on him.

However, in order to prevent the plan from being exposed, although he started the action in advance, he reduced the amount of drugs a lot. This resulted in the effect that could have been achieved in a year now taking a full two years.

"Alas, the village's finances are falling behind."

Dongfang Huaizhu frowned as he looked at the monthly financial statements in his hand.

Dongfang Guyue handed over the power of Shenhuoshan Villa to Dongfang Huaizhu, but is Dongfang Huaizhu capable of management?

The villa's income has been declining every month in the past two years. Coupled with the gradual increase in Dongfang Guyue's daily drug dosage, Shenhuoshan Villa's finances are almost in deficit.

"Um, then, should I eat less?"

Dongfang Qinlan looked at the roasted chicken leg in her hand, feeling awkward and not knowing whether to put it down or put it in her mouth.

"I didn't say you."

How much is roast chicken worth?

What are truly valuable are cultivation resources and various spiritual medicines.

If no solution is found, it won’t be long before the village’s cultivation resources run out.

In fact, there are enough resources for cultivation in the villa, but Dongfang Guyue’s consumption is too huge and has dragged down the finances of the villa.

But even if she knew this, she couldn't possibly say to Dongfang Guyue, "Father, your existence has affected the operation of the villa, so you should just die!"

There was no way she could do such a thing.

But if the disciples' cultivation resources were touched, Shenhuoshan Villa would no longer be able to survive.

"What's the matter?"

When Dongfang Qinlan saw that he was not talking about her, her face lit up with joy, then she swallowed the chicken leg into her mouth and asked vaguely.

“My father’s medication consumption has increased, and high-grade medicinal materials are becoming increasingly difficult to purchase.

There is only one month's supply left in the villa, and we don't know when the next batch of herbs will be available."

Dongfang Huaizhu's delicate body carries the life of the entire Shenhuoshan Villa and Dongfang Guyue.

She simply couldn't bear this pressure.

"Ah this..."

Dongfang Qinlan was stunned. She had no idea that the situation in the villa was so serious.

Dongfang Qinlan's eyes turned and he suddenly came up with an idea.

"Sister, why don't we go collect herbs ourselves? With your level of cultivation, you should be able to collect more herbs!"

Dongfang Qinlan looked at Dongfang Huaizhu's haggard appearance and felt that she should take her out for a walk, otherwise Dongfang Huaizhu would die on this table one day.

"Ah, this..."

Dongfang Huaizhu's eyes moved slightly with some longing, but she was worried about the matters at the villa.

"Don't worry, sister. The Golden Pig has been relatively well behaved in the past two years. He doesn't dare to do anything, otherwise I will cut off his supply of divine fire."

Dongfang Qinlan said proudly.

"This, okay!"

When she thought of Dongfang Gu Yue and next month's supply of medicinal materials, she thought about it and finally agreed to Dongfang Qinlan's proposal.

(End of this chapter)