"Do you want dragon blood?"
Hearing this, Tong Yao''s deputy head was surprised. He looked straight at long Bufan and asked, "what do you want dragon blood for?"
"What else can I do? Of course it''s cultivation."
Long Bufan smiled calmly, then stretched out a finger and said, "I don''t want much, a hundred drops of dragon blood. I believe it shouldn''t be difficult for the Grand Prince."
Tong Yao''s face was slightly heavy. He seemed to feel the demand put forward by long Bufan, and his appetite was a little bigger.
After all, the blood essence of the dragon is a very rare and precious resource for their royal family. Today, the imperial beast yard has kept dozens of ancient fierce beasts, all of which have a part of the blood inheritance of the dragon family.
Because this kind of monster containing dragon blood is very rare, the royal family can only keep resources in captivity. At regular intervals, they draw a small amount of dragon essence blood from their bodies.
According to the current situation, the annual production of dragon blood is also about 100 drops. The number of members of the whole royal family has reached more than one million. Such an amazing number, but they have to allocate 100 drops of dragon blood. It can be imagined how scarce resources are.
However, now, the condition put forward by long Bufan at the moment is to ask for 100 drops of dragon blood at once, which undoubtedly makes the deputy head of Tong Yao feel too much. When he chose to follow his Highness the great prince, he dared not speak so loudly.
"I''ll tell your Highness the prince for your needs."
Tong Yao shook his head and said, "however, I need to remind you that a hundred drops of dragon blood is impossible. If it''s only ten drops of dragon blood, there may be some hope."
Hearing the speech, long Bufan smiled noncommittally and said confidently, "you just need to tell the Grand Prince that with 100 drops of dragon blood, I can cultivate an eight winged dragon blood demon for him!"
"Huh?!"
Hearing what long Bufan said, the deputy commander of Tong Yao looked slightly stunned and stared at long Bufan in surprise. It was very rare for this guy to cultivate to six wing form with the background of low caste of the royal family.
However, now, the boy even talks wildly. He only needs 100 drops of dragon blood to be promoted to the strength level of the eight winged dragon blood demon king, which is equivalent to the same level as him. This is ridiculous!
Thinking of this, Tong Yao''s deputy head looked rather disdainful and hummed coldly: "I thought you were a smart man, but now it seems that you are just a person who speaks loudly in order to get benefits!"
Long Bufan''s eyes narrowed slightly, but he said indifferently: "who am I? I don''t need your evaluation. Since the prince asked you to do things, you just need to tell me!"
"You..."
Tong Yao''s deputy commander was immediately angry and stared at long Bufan with gloomy eyes. He immediately smiled coldly and said in a deep voice: "well, I''ll see if the Grand Prince will accept your condition. It''s really a guy who doesn''t appreciate it."
As soon as his voice fell, Tong Yao, deputy head of the regiment, was obviously too lazy to talk to long Bufan too much. He turned and left directly. As the leader of a regiment, he paid most attention to pragmatism. Instead of empty talk, he didn''t have enough skills, but wanted to get more resources!
At this time, due to the tenacious resistance of the royal family members present, the ten strong men with eight wings could not start the search work in a short time. The whole sky over the Canglong military mansion was completely plunged into an extremely chaotic scene.