"The blood of the half-dragon species is too inferior. Only the dragon blood of the pureblood dragon species meets my requirements."
The elf gently sighed, and a wooden bowl the size of a basketball suddenly appeared in its hand.
"It's easy to get the Dragon Blood Fruit, just fill this wooden bowl with dragon blood that meets the requirements, and you can get one."
Looking at this wooden bowl that could hold seven or eight liters of blood, David Jones chose to continue to remain silent.
Although the effects of the Dragon Blood Fruit after refining are indeed formidable, he would not let Rainbow sell her blood for a fruit.
Seeing Claire Guarneri lost in thought, the elf turned to look at David Jones, who looked very pleasing to the elf's eye.
This guy is the target it wanted to conquer!
Suppressing the excitement and desire in its heart, the elf chose to take the initiative.
"For instance, the dragon blood of this Frost Wyvern fits the bill." It reminded.
