Achievement at the Beginning, Picking up the Sage of the Demon

After understanding the specific situation, Cheng Feng fell into deep thought.

After thinking about it for a while, he said: "Now, the human race across the cliff forest is suffering from a flood. I hope that the monster race can extend a helping hand and trade supplies in exchange for food."

"Food..."

"no?"

"It's not completely impossible."

The Soul Eater thought for a while and said: "But in fact, the demon race's food production is quite scarce, at least less than what the human race thinks. The demon race's territory has indeed not suffered any disaster, and the land itself is relatively barren. The Shang Yao Clan has a large population and needs a lot of food, so the Yao Clan does not have much food in stock."

"So..."

Cheng Feng nodded thoughtfully.

Then he turned to look at the Soul Eater, without speaking.

The latter was horrified.

"What, what's wrong?"

"Do you think Yaozu would not agree to this request?"

"probably not."

"Really, then completely destroy the Monster Race."

"what?"

The Soul Eater sounded a little dumbfounded.

Just for some food, you actually want to wipe out the entire race?

This is too...

"Listen," Cheng Feng patted the Soul Eater on the shoulder and smiled: "This is not a discussion, but an announcement. The only truth in this world is whoever has the biggest fist has the final say. If the Yaozu refuses , Then destroy the monster race and grab the food, it’s that simple."

"..."

The corner of Soul Eater's mouth twitched.

so it is.

From the very beginning, Cheng Feng did not intend to use any peaceful means, but intended to persuade him by force.

Referred to as threat.

If you disagree, it will be wiped out, and if you agree, it will let you make a living.

It's that simple and rude.

"The four chiefs of the monster clan are all your disciples, right? If you don't want the entire monster clan to be wiped out, then think of a way to persuade them."

Cheng Feng said.

"I understand."

Soul Eater said helplessly.

"Don't worry, it doesn't need to last too long, it only takes ten years."

Although Mo Lan said it would only take five years, Cheng Feng still limited the time to ten years for insurance.

Soul Eater has no room for bargaining.

It knew that the strength that Cheng Feng possessed at this time allowed him to do anything, regardless of the size of the monster clan, for Cheng Feng such a constant star powerhouse, it could be destroyed by a flash.

Cheng Feng continued: "In addition, as long as you are still in the Demon Race for a day, you must ensure that the Demon Race will not cross the cliff forest and threaten the safety of the Human Race. Understand?"

"clear."

The Soul Eater whispered.

This is the sorrow of the weak.

There is no dignity in front of the strong.

The Soul Eater thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Respected...Master, Master, can you grant me a request?"

"Oh?"

The corner of Cheng Feng's mouth slowly opened a playful arc, revealing a playful smile.

Actually took the initiative to call his own master.

He doesn't hesitate to overcome the inherent self-esteem, it seems that I really have something to say.

"Let's talk." Cheng Feng said lightly.

"Can you give me a drop of your blood?"

Soul Eater pleaded.

Blood?

The Soul Eater whispered: "Ten years ago, I drank your blood. It was that trace of blood that gave me tremendous power of evolution. If the master can give me blood again, I will be on the path of evolution. Go further."

It tried its best to put on a humble posture, but it still couldn't hide the color of greed in its eyes.

For the Soul Eater race, devouring and evolving is the meaning of life.

If it is no longer swallowed, no longer evolving, it will be more painful than death.

And Cheng Feng's blood contains the strongest evolutionary power in this piece of heaven and earth, and for the Soul Eater, it is simply a treasure.

If it is possible, Soul Eater really wants to swallow Cheng Feng in one bite and drain all his blood.

Unfortunately, this is destined to be impossible.

So it can only put a low posture, begging Cheng Feng to give blood.

"It's not impossible."

Cheng Feng nodded and said, "Go and complete the task, and come back to receive the reward."

"Yes!"

The Soul Eater was overjoyed, and immediately turned into black lightning and swept towards the monster tribe.

...

After it returned to the Demon Race, it immediately recruited four disciples, the leaders of the four major tribes of the Demon Race, and informed them of Cheng Feng's request.

After learning of these conditions, it was no surprise that even the Soul Eater, the supreme monster of the monster clan, heard the objections of the four disciples.

"Master Yao Zun, the grain output of our Yao clan is not high. If we help the human clan, some of the same clan will inevitably go hungry!"

"Non-my family, its heart must be different."

"What does the dregs of Human Race have to do with us?"

"This kind of thing is meaningless..."

The leaders of the four tribes spoke out against each other. Of course, the words were not so sharp after careful consideration, but the Soul Eater could also hear their rejection.

After all, this kind of thing is of no benefit to the Yaozu.

Although it is nominally equivalent replacement, handmade products are not comparable to scarce food.

At the cost of starvation, we get some handmade products that can be seen but not used.

It is simply abandoning everything.

However, Soul Eater did not intend to inform the Yaozu of Cheng Feng's existence.

Your own status in the Monster Race helps you continue to evolve and improve your cultivation base. If the Monster Race is destroyed because of this, you will lose more than you gain.

Soul Eater figured out a way to reconcile.

The Soul Eater said: "Convey the order, if you do well enough, I will give you holy blood."

"Holy blood?!"

The four demon races all stared wide-eyed, surprised and delighted.

The so-called holy blood is the blood of the soul eater.

The cultivation system of the Yaozu is a genre that strengthens the body, and the blood of the Soul Eater is a golden point for them to strengthen the body, and it is a panacea.

If they can get the blood of the Soul Eater, their potential and strength can be greatly improved.

"Master Yaozun, is this true?"

The leader of the rain clan felt incredible.

"Go, I never break my promise."

Soul Eater said lightly.

The four monster races glanced at each other, bowed respectfully to the Soul Eater, and then retreated one after another.

After half a day.

The order was passed to the various tribes in the Yaozu territory.

As expected, most of the demons tribe people are very dissatisfied with this, and many demons have raised hostility and hatred towards the human race.

Naturally, this situation has long been expected.

The four leaders either paid a certain price or suppressed them with force, and finally let these voices calm down.

After all, they couldn't refuse the blood of the Soul Eater.

Two days later.

The Monster Race sent an emissary, carried food through the cliff forest, and completed the first transaction with the Human Race.

Although it is very reluctant.

And the Soul Eater did not break his promise, and distributed part of his blood to the four tribal leaders.

With blood, their potential will be very different from ordinary monster races.

After everything is done.

The Soul Eater found Cheng Feng, who was wandering in the realm of the demon race, and asked for credit.

"Good job."

Cheng Feng said with satisfaction: "It would be better if you were so obedient, why bother to be beaten?"

"..."

The corners of the Soul Eater's mouth twitched, and there was nothing to say.

Snapped!

Cheng Feng snapped his fingers.

The storage space opened, and he took out the evil sword from it.

Then, in the stunned gaze of the Soul Eater, he directly cut off half of his arm.

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