Yun swiftly pushed her business talent to its limits—advertising, promotion, secretly selecting high-quality clients, providing them with the most discreet and secure Dragonblood Bath services, and more. Just like that, a complete industrial chain took shape!
Lin Qi smacked his lips as Yun rattled on about the feasibility of the Dragonblood Bath service. Looking at it this way, this truly was a superb way to rake in money! There were so many nobles on the Western Continent. For a stronger body, a longer lifespan, restored youth, skin impervious to blades and spears, immunity to all poisons—so many benefits. What were a few million gold coins to those nobles?
Not to mention that after bathing in dragon blood, thanks to dragons' naturally lustful nature, it could greatly enhance a man's ability in a certain respect, allowing even old men in the twilight of their years to regain their former vigor. With benefits this enormous, wouldn't those lecherous nobles compete madly for the qualifications to take a Dragonblood Bath?
"Fine, then this time we're going all out. Let's aim to capture three thousand dragons alive and raise them in captivity!" Lin Qi finally made his decision. "Just as Long Yan said: chop off their wings and claws, pull out their tongues, seal their magic, then keep them penned up. Drawing a thousand jin of blood every month shouldn't be much for these dragons, right?"
As the thought pleased him, Lin Qi suddenly asked Dragon Cliff, "Can you custom-make a special kind of dragon that doesn't need wings or claws, but whose blood-producing ability is a hundred times stronger than an ordinary dragon's? As for its appearance, just make it spherical so it's convenient to keep and bleed."
Images of enormous, fleshball-like "dragons" hundreds of meters across appeared in Lin Qi's mind. Mm,