What is Precious Blood? It refers to the essence formed by condensing all the essence and blood of the beast's body, including the spirit, and the blood mink, as one of the overlords of the barren mountain, even if it is just a drop of precious blood, the energy contained in it is incomparably huge. How could Long Yin be able to absorb it casually?

As soon as that drop of precious blood entered Long Yin's body, it suddenly erupted with a surging energy, raging all over Long Yin's body, tearing apart his fragile body.

Long Yin's body trembled slightly, bearing great pain, he began to curl up in a ball, and his huge tail was no longer as high as before, but hung weakly on the ground, and let out a rapid "cooing" sound from his mouth.

It didn't take long for Long Yin, who had been curled up, to his feet, crashing into the rock wall like a self-mutilating madness, as if this was the only way to alleviate some of his pain.

The surface of his skin, at some point, began to ooze a layer of fine blood beads, obviously the capillaries could not withstand such a huge pressure and burst. Blood beads slowly precipitated out of the surface, and soon, Long Yin's originally mottled and dry hair turned blood-red, looking terrifying.

Of course, Long Yin has a full view of his own changes, but he has no time to care about it at this time, it is really this kind of pain far beyond the limit of what he can bear, as if lying under an anvil, and he is a rusty scrap iron, always beaten by the air hammer to eliminate impurities, it is so simple, direct and rude.

He curled up in pain at times, hit the rock wall like crazy, fainted in pain several times in the middle, but each time he was awakened by pain not long after. If it were possible, he wished that he would not wake up at the moment, and that he would be able to avoid this sharp pain sooner.

Long Yin fell to the ground trembling all over, his limbs trembling slightly, like a prey that had been hit by a shotgun and was about to die, dying weakly.

When he rolled his eyes and his consciousness began to blur, he saw that the originally silent absurd words left Long Yin's forehead again, emitting a faint golden glow, enveloping Long Yin's whole body. Jin Hui swept over Long Yin's body, and the bloody wounds on his body that had been torn apart by the pressure squeezing actually began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In addition, Long Yin felt that there were several more heat currents in his body out of thin air, slowly flowing through his body, repairing and moisturizing the internal organs after being ravaged by that majestic energy, just like a passerby who walked in the ice and snow and could freeze to death at any time, suddenly came to the warm stove, and the great contrast made Long Yin couldn't help but moan.

He hadn't experienced this warm and comfortable feeling for a long time, and it seemed to be wrapped in a quilt, and I was as bright as spring despite the rain and snow outside.

He couldn't stop feeling tired, his eyelids became extremely heavy, and he fell asleep and died under the golden light.

A pillar of light appeared from the desolate character and hit Long Yin's body, and his body was slowly pulled into the air, circling in mid-air.

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When Long Yin woke up, it was already the evening of the next day.

He got up from the ground, ran to the puddle, pulled away the dead leaves that had fallen on it, and then washed his blood-stained body.

By the time he had washed away all the blood and dirt on the surface, the originally clear water had already turned bright red.

As soon as he thought of the pain of death and life, Long Yin couldn't help but shudder, that kind of experience would be indelible in his life.

He didn't expect a drop of blood mink blood to be so terrifying, if he really swallowed that ball, he was afraid that it would have turned into ashes long ago.

"What the hell are you?" Long Yin muttered as he touched the absurd mark on his forehead with his paws. Yesterday, although his consciousness had long since been blurred, he still realized that he was finally wrapped in a gentle energy, like a baby lying in swaddling clothes.

There was no response from the absurd word, which looked more like an imprint.

Long Yin shook his head, he couldn't figure out all the weird things that had happened, he only knew that he would come to this world, and it was definitely related to this scripture, let's just call it the Book of Wild Words. And why this absurd word scripture appeared in his body is definitely closely related to the ancient book he read that night.

Perhaps, as long as you understand this mysterious scripture, you can find your way back? Long Yin sorted out his chaotic thoughts, and it should be so. He silently recited the absurd words in his heart, but he still couldn't get a response, so he had to put this matter aside in frustration, anyway, this absurd word scripture was in his body, and sooner or later this mystery would be revealed.

After figuring it out, Long Yin jumped slightly, only to feel a burst of clouds and mist, and his body jumped directly more than ten meters, hitting the torso of an ancient tree.

The collision was directly in his eyes, and he touched his sour black nose with his paws, and the brilliance in his eyes became brighter and brighter. That drop of blood mink blood seemed to greatly improve his physique. You know, he used to jump only a few meters away with all his might.

His palms itched, he looked down at his paws, and tentatively scratched at the ancient tree, the originally hard ancient tree's torso became as soft as tofu at this time, and his fingernails easily penetrated into it.

His mind moved, he closed his eyes, and he knew that a miniature gray fox had appeared in the sea at some point, and it was wrapped in those bleak scriptures, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Lingling!" Long Yin immediately thought of this possibility, he howled excitedly, this mini gray fox is a miniature version of Long Yin's body, and the spirit can only be condensed by fierce beasts, which makes Long Yin sure that he has gotten rid of the shackles of the wild fox in the mountains and forests and stepped into the ranks of fierce beasts!

Stepping into the ranks of fierce beasts proves that he no longer has to be sneaky, he survives, and if he is not careful, he will become the ration of other beasts or beasts.

All of this is thanks to that drop of blood mink blood!

A drop of blood mink blood would make him step from the ranks of ordinary beasts to the ranks of fierce beasts, what if it was two drops, three drops, or a lump?

Long Yin's eyes were hot, he seemed to see an advanced path, one day, he could also gather in the mountains and forests and make all beasts surrender.

He touched the barren word scripture on his forehead with his hand, and the sound of "cooing" in his mouth was endless, he was begging the barren word scripture to give him another drop of blood, you must know that this barren word scripture has absorbed the blood of several overlord-level fierce beasts, since it can give Long Yin a drop of treasure blood, it means that it can also give Long Yin two drops, three drops or even a ball!

It's a pity that no matter how Long Yin begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother, there was no response to the absurd word scripture this time, and after trying for a long time, Long Yin had no choice but to give up.

He still didn't give up, his mind moved, and he began to play the idea of the flying python, and fought with the silver-armored monitor lizard, although he didn't know who was the winner in the end, but before he fled, he clearly saw that the flying python's body was stabbed out of several bloody holes by the spikes on the back of the silver-armored monitor lizard, even if the flying python won by luck, it must be a heavy injury now.

With such a serious injury, Rao is flying python's fierce beast body is difficult to heal in a short time, and now he should be hiding to secretly recuperate from his injuries, and this time is the best opportunity to make a move on it.

Long Yin raised his head and looked at the slightly gloomy sky, and thought about it for a while, although he was lucky enough to step into the ranks of fierce beasts, he still didn't dare to act in the night, after all, he was still too weak compared to other fierce beasts.

Tomorrow he will hunt the battered flying python, and he can only hope that the python did not run far.