The Demon Race Was Far Too Generous!

Zhang Yang beamed and led his men back to the Azure Cloud Sect at a rapid pace.

Because he was worried that the Demon Race would catch up with them.

In two days, they trekked all the way from the Ten Thousand Mountains back to the Azure Cloud Sect.

Upon returning to the Azure Cloud Sect, Zhang Yang said to Hu Dali, "Go and refine the medicinal power first, and rest. I'll give it to you when the pill is ready."

"Thank you, brother!" Hu Dali went back to the villa to refine the medicinal power.

Zhang Yang escorted the Demon Lord back to the West Mountain Forbidden Grounds before returning to the Azure Cloud Great Hall.

When they returned to the Azure Cloud Great Hall, all those who had emerged from the Azure Cloud Great Hall had gathered there.

This time, Biling Zi was included.

Upon seeing Biling Zi, Zhang Yang paused for a moment, then hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Congratulations on your Dao Integration Realm, Martial Uncle!"

Biling Zi will only emerge from seclusion if she can Dao Integration Realm.

Biling Zi smiled and nodded, then asked, "Where's my gift?"

"Don't rush to give the gifts. Let's arrange for a celebration banquet for Fourth Uncle first!" Zhang Yang said with a smile.

Biling Zi raised an eyebrow. "I have already preached!"

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, then felt very gratified.

He sped up his journey back from the Ten Thousand Mountains negotiation trip.

The journey there had to be discreet, and the pace was very slow. Along the way, the Ghost Gate was opened, and we negotiated with the Ten Thousand Mountains for several days.

A round trip takes more than half a month.

During this period, Biling Zi Dao Integration Realm seclusion after achieving Dao, and the sect then arranged for Biling Zi to give a sermon.

It seems that he will have someone to share the heavy responsibilities within the sect in the future.

"Speaking of gifts..." Zhang Yang's gaze turned to Hualingzi, "Fifth Uncle, please take out that jar of Spirit Blood first!"

"That's mine!" Hualingzi exclaimed hurriedly, "That's my gift!"

Zhang Yang said earnestly, "Uncle-Master, I know it's your gift... but don't you think it's a waste to use this jar of Spirit Blood to draw talismans?"

This kind of thing should naturally be given to my Third Uncle-Master to refine into pills.

Secondly, it can be handed over to Sixth Uncle for weapon forging. These Spirit Blood contain the powerful bloodline of the Demon Race, and the Law Treasure forged from them might even possess innate Divine Ability!

Also, if the old Daoist priest needs it, this Spirit Blood can be used to make a fish soup, which would be quite good."

"Where's mine? Where's mine?" Hualingzi asked anxiously.

He knew that the jar of Spirit Blood must be the Spirit Blood of a great demon, or even a Monster King Realm or higher. This stuff would be absolutely amazing for drawing talismans!

He wants it too!

Zhang Yang coughed twice and said, "Here's one-tenth of it; you can use it to draw a few talismans."

Hualingzi looked aggrieved.

He opened the Ghost Gate properly, and the credit wasn't even credited to him. Now they're even stealing his gifts.

Of course, he knew Zhang Yang was telling the truth. These things could be used to refine pills, and perhaps even pills for the Dao Integration Realm or the Tribulation Realm.

These pills are the most important thing for the Azure Cloud Sect at present.

Azure Cloud Master, Ling Yunzi, and the others looked at Zhang Yang and Hualingzi with curiosity. What kind of gift was it that made the two of them argue so fiercely?

When Hualingzi reluctantly took out the jar of golden Spirit Blood, everyone's expression immediately turned serious.

They all sensed an incredibly powerful pressure emanating from the Spirit Blood.

"What is this?" Azure Cloud Master asked.

Zhang Yang said with a smile, "We sent Hu Dali back, and he felt we were all very kind to him, so he prepared a gift for each of us. This jar of Spirit Blood is one of those gifts."

"It's clearly mine!" Hualingzi said aggrievedly, taking a small portion from the jar of Spirit Blood and handing the rest to Danchenzi.

Judging from his sighs and groans, you could tell he was actually heartbroken.

On the contrary, Danchenzi became excited.

A three-thousand-year-old elixir, plus this jar of Spirit Blood... what kind of elixir could be refined from this?

"Third Uncle-Master, there are still a lot of medicinal herbs here, all of them are for you." Zhang Yang gave Danchenzi all of Hu Dali's food rations from one Spatial Ring, and materials from the Ten Thousand Mountains traded from another Spatial Ring. "They are all special products of the Ten Thousand Mountains. I'm afraid only we can get them. No other forces have them."

I checked them out, and some of the medicinal herbs can be found on other continents as well. However, some of them are special spirit medicine from the Ten Thousand Mountains, making them unique.

Third Uncle-Master, you must make use of these resources to refine pills suitable for us as soon as possible.

After a pause, Zhang Yang continued, "By the way, use Hu Dali to experiment and refine some unique pills specifically for their Demon Race. Also, give Hu Dali a few pills as long as they are successfully refined. No matter how precious they are, give him a few."

We can't treat Hu Dali, otherwise Zhang Yang himself would feel guilty.

"Haha!" Danchenzi laughed heartily. "I'll go and move Hu Dali to my place later. I'll let him eat all those failed pill refining dregs! Don't worry, I'll definitely study the matter of refining pills for their Demon Race."

This is also his Dao of Alchemy!

Since Huolingzi had not yet emerged from seclusion, Zhang Yang did not produce a large number of materials.

These materials will be stored in the treasure vault for now.

Then, Zhang Yang took out the gifts that Hu Dali had "carefully" prepared for everyone and said with a smile, "These are gifts prepared by Hu Dali. I don't even recognize some of them. Let's see how we can use them!"

A crystal-clear bone, its sharp edges gleaming, clearly contained terrifying Principle of the Great Dao, even more terrifying than facing a Spirit Artifact- grade Flying Sword.

Upon seeing the Root Bone, Ling Yunzi hurriedly said, "I will use this Root Bone to nourish my Flying Sword!"

He took the Root Bone.

A ball of silk thread, seemingly there yet nowhere to be seen, but undeniably real to the touch. Pull it with your hand, and it's incredibly supple.

Biling Zi took this piece of silk thread.

She was very satisfied and planned to use it to refine array flags.

A dark yellow stone exuded an extremely heavy aura. When placed on the ground, it remained completely still. However, upon infusing it with a little spiritual energy, the stone instantly became as heavy as a mountain.

Azure Cloud Master picked up the stone, looked at Zhang Yang with a puzzled expression, and asked, "Is this really a gift from the Demon Race to our Azure Cloud Sect?"

In his opinion, the Demon Race was being incredibly generous!

Each of these "gifts" is a rare treasure, the kind of item that would cause a frenzy if word got out.

The Demon Race of the Ten Thousand Mountains actually gave them all to the Azure Cloud Sect so politely?

While they were indeed kind to Hu Dali, surely they didn't warrant the Demon Race revealing their true strength?

Hualingzi glanced at Zhang Yang, rolled her eyes, and said, "How could the Demon Race possibly be willing to give... This kid has been bewitching that tiger the whole way. I bet that tiger stole all these things. I wouldn't be surprised if the Demon Race attacks our Azure Cloud Sect one day!"

He even felt that if the other major sects knew that they had opened the Ghost Gate, they would probably come to kill them along with the Demon Race.

Zhang Yang argued vehemently, "This is all Hu Dali's kind gesture, what does it have to do with us? If the Demon Race has any objections, then... it just means they're not generous enough!"