51: Chapter 51 Blood-Clad Guards

"Little Jun, too much blood has been drained from Jiang Yunhao's body, causing severe damage to his physical Foundation. If he wants to recover his cultivation strength and Peak combat power, his physical Foundation must be restored!"

"The three Mana Realm Half-demon left behind many blood orbs, all of which are in your spatial ring. You can give a portion of these blood orbs to Jiang Yunhao to consume, allowing him to refine the energy within them and restore his severely damaged body!"

Seeing that Yang Juncheng had accepted Jiang Yunhao, Feng Xiaomei, who was standing nearby, reminded him softly.

"Sister Mei, although the blood orbs contain significant energy, absorbing and refining them is not a simple matter!"

"Jiang Yunhao is not a Half-demon and does not know the method to refine blood energy. Consuming the blood orbs rashly would do more harm than good, right?"

Yang Juncheng frowned slightly and said to Feng Xiaomei.

"Little Jun, my Legacy memory contains many methods for refining blood energy! I can personally intervene to help Jiang Yunhao refine the energy of the blood orbs and repair his damaged body!"

"Of course, this process might be extremely painful!"

"However, I believe Jiang Yunhao should be able to endure the pain of refining the blood energy!"

Feng Xiaomei explained softly.

Hearing Feng Xiaomei's explanation, Yang Juncheng did not immediately take out the blood orbs but turned his head to ask Jiang Yunhao: "You heard what Sister Mei said. What are your thoughts?"

"Master, I am willing to consume the blood orbs!"

Jiang Yunhao responded with a look of anticipation on his face.

At this moment, more than half of the blood in Jiang Yunhao's body had been drained.

His body had also been severely damaged during the long-term blood extraction process, and his physical Foundation had suffered serious trauma.

Without Heaven And Earth Treasure to repair his body, it would be extremely difficult for Jiang Yunhao to even live a normal life, let alone recover his cultivation strength and Peak combat power.

Given Jiang Yunhao's current physical condition, it was impossible for him to obtain Heaven And Earth Treasure on his own; he had to rely on others to acquire them. This was one of the reasons why Jiang Yunhao had defected to Yang Juncheng, voluntarily offered the Spirit Refining Art, and willingly became a servant.

Now that there was an opportunity to repair the damage within his body and recover his cultivation strength and Peak combat power, Jiang Yunhao was certainly unwilling to give it up.

After receiving Jiang Yunhao's affirmative answer, Yang Juncheng moved his thoughts, took a handful of blood orbs from his spatial ring, and handed them to Jiang Yunhao.

Jiang Yunhao took the blood orbs and immediately swallowed them.

Immediately after, strands of pure blood energy were released from the blood orbs, rampaging through Jiang Yunhao's body, causing him to let out a series of shrill screams as he collapsed powerlessly to the ground.

At this moment, Feng Xiaomei moved her thoughts, and a bone-chilling coldness emanated from her body, seeping into Jiang Yunhao's body, instantly calming the rampaging blood energy within him.

Afterwards, under the guidance of the coldness, the blood energy within Jiang Yunhao slowly integrated into his body, nourishing it and causing his body to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, a look of surprise flashed in Yang Juncheng's eyes. He then moved, approaching Jiang Yunhao, took a few more blood orbs from his spatial ring, and pushed them into Jiang Yunhao's body.

After continuously feeding Jiang Yunhao over a hundred blood orbs, Jiang Yunhao's body changed completely. His previously emaciated body, which had been nothing but a skeleton, became strong and robust. At the same time, an aura of a Grandmaster Peak Martial Artist emanated from Jiang Yunhao's body.

"Sister Mei, you are truly amazing!" Feeling the aura of a Grandmaster Peak Martial Artist on Jiang Yunhao, a look of surprise flashed in Yang Juncheng's eyes as he gave Feng Xiaomei a thumbs up.

Hearing Yang Juncheng's praise, a happy smile appeared on Feng Xiaomei's face as she said: "Little Jun, this is just a small technique from my Bloodline Legacy; it is nothing!"

"Mr. Yang, I am willing to join your ranks and become your servant. Please help me recover my cultivation!"

"Mr. Yang, I am also willing to join your ranks and serve you. Please grant me a blood orb!"

"Mr. Yang, I am willing to accept your mental imprint and become your loyal slave. Please help me recover my cultivation strength!"

"……"

Seeing that Jiang Yunhao had recovered his cultivation strength, the hundred or so Martial Artist in the underground prison revealed excited expressions, knelt before Yang Juncheng, and pleaded loudly.

These hundred or so Martial Artist were all elite Martial Artist, with even the weakest possessing the cultivation strength of the Innate Fourth Heaven, and more than half of them possessed the cultivation strength of the Grandmaster Realm.

The reason there were no Martial Artist below the Innate Fourth Heaven in the underground prison was that those below the Innate Fourth Heaven did not have such tenacious vitality or such strong blood-generating functions; they had long since been drained of blood and fed to wolves.

At the same time, these hundred or so Martial Artist were not captured at the same time, but were captured successively by the Half-demon of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance over more than a decade.

This was also the reason why Jianghai City had lost so many Innate Martial Artist and Grandmaster Martial Artist without causing a huge uproar or attracting the attention of the higher-ups.

After all, the area outside the city was very dangerous; losing a few Grandmaster and Innate Martial Artist every year was a very normal occurrence and would not arouse the suspicion of the higher-ups in Jianghai City.

Looking at the hundred or so Martial Artist kneeling before him, Yang Juncheng's expression remained unchanged as he said in a flat tone: "Sorry, I do not need so many servants and cannot accept you!"

These people had impure motives, and Yang Juncheng did not want to waste his Mental Energy on them.

"Master, although these people have impure motives, they can be accepted as lackeys to serve you!"

"If you do not wish to accept them personally, Master, please allow this subordinate to accept them and let them assist your subordinates in serving you together!"

Jiang Yunhao glanced at the hundred or so Martial Artist kneeling on the ground, stepped forward, and said to Yang Juncheng in a respectful tone.

"Since you are willing to accept them, then do so!" Yang Juncheng responded in a flat tone.

"Thank you, Master!" Jiang Yunhao responded respectfully, then turned his gaze to the Martial Artist and said: "Open your Sea of Consciousness and let my mental imprint enter!"

After speaking, Jiang Yunhao cast his Mind Control technique, condensed mental imprints, and struck them into the minds of each Martial Artist.

None of these emaciated Martial Artist chose to resist; they all opened their Sea of Consciousness, allowing Jiang Yunhao's mental imprints to enter their Sea of Consciousness and merge with their Soul.

"Consume these blood orbs!" Seeing this, Yang Juncheng took out blood orbs one by one from his spatial ring and tossed them at each Martial Artist.

"Thank you for your grace, Master!" The hundred or so Martial Artist quickly took the blood orbs, thanked Yang Juncheng, and consumed them.

Meanwhile, Feng Xiaomei moved her thoughts, and waves of bone-chilling coldness emanated from her body, entering the bodies of the hundred or so Martial Artist to help them refine the energy within the blood orbs.

When the blood orbs in Yang Juncheng's spatial ring were exhausted, these hundred or so Martial Artist had all recovered their cultivation strength and Peak combat power.

At this point, Yang Juncheng had gained an elite Martial Artist team consisting of sixty Grandmaster Martial Artist and forty-two Innate Martial Artist.

"Little Jun, how do you plan to arrange them?" Looking at the hundred or so elite Martial Artist in the underground cage, Feng Xiaomei asked with some curiosity.

"How else? Naturally, they will all be incorporated into the Yulin Trading Firm to serve as guards for the Yulin Trading Firm!"

"From today on, you are the Blood-Clad Guards under the Yulin Trading Firm!" Yang Juncheng responded without hesitation and then turned his gaze to Jiang Yunhao and the other Martial Artist.

"Yes, Master!" As soon as Yang Juncheng finished speaking, Jiang Yunhao and the other Martial Artist responded in unison.

Just like that, the Blood-Clad Guards, who would later shake the world and strike fear into the hearts of enemies, were established.