Chapter 54: The Art of Blood Escape

"Wait!" the boy called out to Long Yin again.

Long Yin really lost his patience this time, and if he didn't say it properly, it wouldn't be right.

"You just need to guard until we find the spirit again!" the boy took a big step forward in his original conditions.

Long Yin didn't even think about it, isn't this still a security guard? If they can't find that Xuanling all the time, wouldn't he have to stay here all the time? This young man actually played with these little cleverness in front of him, he had been in the company all these years, and he still knew these routines.

Seeing that Long Yin was unmoved, the young man gritted his teeth, "As long as you can protect our village through the winter, I will give you all my medicinal materials!"

This condition is already the biggest concession of the teenager. If Long Yin still didn't agree, he wouldn't have the slightest choice.

After hearing this, Long Yin jumped back on the table, anyway, he had planned to stay in this small village until the beginning of spring next year.

Under the gesture of Long Yin's eyes, the young man turned out a worn-out wooden box from under the bed, and a large box of dried medicinal herbs was stacked inside.

These dried herbs are the real family of the young man, and he has collected so many after several years of picking yams, and each plant is a high-quality tonic.

In particular, there are several of them, even if Long Yin sees them, his eyes can't help but light up. These herbs were of great benefit to him, and the effect was many times better than those ordinary yams before.

He looked at the boy and found that the boy's eyes were very flat, and he didn't see the slightest distress.

Long Yin praised from the bottom of his heart, and then inhaled all the medicinal essences contained in these medicinal materials into his body.

Under the effect of this huge medicinal force, he felt that some of the broken tendons and veins in his body began to continue on their own, and those original dead flesh began to regain a trace of vitality.

This couldn't help but make Long Yin overjoyed.

Even if the boy doesn't give him yams in the future, he will protect this village through the winter.

For the current Long Yin, these medicinal materials are tantamount to a real charcoal in the snow.

After storing the medicinal materials in the dilapidated wooden box, Long Yin left satisfied. His body was filled with a very large amount of medicinal power, which could at least allow him to recover from three or four percent of his injuries.

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In the days that followed, the village was in full swing, and the houses of each family were filled with smoked barbecue. For this reason, everyone's salt has been used up, and without salt as a seasoning for meals, the originally sweet and delicious meal Longyin can't eat anything.

What's more, in order to bake the bacon, the smoke is billowing from each house, and the whole village is shrouded in smoke, and unknowingly, it seems that it is a fairyland.

Long Yin stayed in this smoke all day long, and he felt like a piece of walking bacon.

Moreover, under the leadership of Li Shan, the construction of buildings outside the village was also moved, and the big guys moved huge stones one after another, built a tall stone wall, and surrounded the entire village.

Under the threat of the invasion of fierce beasts, everyone did not dare to slack off, and began to work early in the morning every day, and only stopped at night when it was completely dark, and worked there day and night, which was very noisy. Long Yin already has a keen hearing, and the smoke and noisy sound are simply physical and mental torture for him.

Of course, after the work of Riyiye, the results are also huge. Long Yin finally understood what it meant to be a high-rise building rising from the ground, and a block of stone walls began to appear high, at least eight or nine meters high, not counting the foundation that was still laid underground in order to strengthen the stone wall.

Only such a tall stone wall could keep those fierce beasts out of the village. Without the protection of the Xuan Ling, the villagers had to behave like this.

Long Yin took a nap under the sun every day anyway, occasionally memorizing the scripture in his mind, in addition to the absurd words and ancient words he remembered, Long Yin felt that the third word should also be memorized by him. This gave him more and more confidence in memorizing this text, and all he lacked was time.

Give him enough time to memorize all the mystical texts, and then he may be able to understand the mysteries of the mystical texts.

In addition to memorizing scriptures, Long Yin focused all on the murderous techniques he had performed.

He had been plagued by the little essence and blood left in the absurd words, and he was seriously injured at that time, and he didn't have time to think about the kind of murderous technique he had used at the beginning.

But now it is different from the past, there is still a lot of essence and blood left in the Wild Character Sutra to maintain his physical functions, and after the young Jiang You repaired the yam injury, his body is almost healed. The strength has gradually recovered, although it is far from its heyday, but it is at least comparable to the overlord-level fierce beast.

At this time, he really has no worries, and he can focus on the murderous technique he used at the beginning.

All Long Yin has to do is to be able to control that murderous technique independently. For this murderous technique that can make it teleport thousands of meters, Long Yin also clearly understands its strength.

If it weren't for this murderous technique, he would not have been able to escape from the black-haired man's hands.

It's just that he didn't know how to take the initiative to use it, and he carefully recalled what changes had happened to his body when he first performed this murderous technique.

The first time he cast this murderous technique, he got rid of the entanglement of a flaming ferocious bird, and Long Yin obviously felt that the distance across his body was much farther than when he performed it the next few times.

He recalls how different he was from the first time and after that.

The first time he performed it, he had just broken through and was at the peak of his body in all aspects. Later, when he was used again, he was being chased and killed by the black-haired man, and his health was very bad, if it weren't for the blood of the Fierce Treasure to provide him with blood, I was afraid that he would not be able to support it for a long time.

Long Yin seems to have discovered something, and the performance of this murderous technique is inseparable from blood. It seems that at the cost of burning the essence and blood in the body, the speed is raised to an incredible point in an instant, giving people the feeling of teleportation.

Moreover, the more qi and blood burned, the longer the distance it can cross.

That's how it should be. Long Yin couldn't wait to test what he was thinking was correct. It definitely can't be used in the village, and there are many people here, and it is extremely inconvenient to move.

He took advantage of the freckled girl's inattention and quietly slipped out. Anyway, he often disappeared during this time, and it was impossible for the girl to hold him in her arms all the time.

Coming to the mountains, Long Yin took a deep breath, and when he was about to launch a murderous technique to verify what was wrong with his thoughts, he was suddenly stunned. Because he didn't know what to do to burn the qi and blood in his body. He was thinking about the price to be paid for launching the murder technique, and he didn't even think about how to pay for it.

It was as if when he launched the murderous technique, his limbs were like the wind, and he felt extremely light. He tried to mobilize the qi and blood in his body and gather them in his limbs.

His limbs became lighter and lighter, and then his body shone with a gray-blue light, and the whole person turned into an elusive afterimage, and in the next second, the person had come to a place ten miles away.

Long Yin's eyes became brighter and brighter, and before he could be happy, he suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground uncontrollably. There was a constant feeling of weakness coming from his body.

He hurriedly checked what was going on in his body, only to find that the blood and qi in his body had already been depleted. Long Yin's eyes were full of horror, teleporting ten miles would have to pay such a big price.

Fortunately, there was still a lot of essence and blood left in the Wild Character Sutra, and it didn't take long for the blood in Long Yin's body to become full again. In such a short period of effort, he lost about seven or eight fierce beasts of essence and blood.

He tried to mobilize a small amount of qi and blood to gather in his limbs, and sure enough, this time he only teleported out about five hundred meters, and the qi and blood in his body disappeared.

Then, he continued to launch murderous techniques in this mountain, and as the number of murderous techniques became more and more frequent, Long Yin's mastery of this murderous technique became more and more proficient. In the end, almost as soon as his mind moved, the qi and blood in his body automatically converged towards his limbs.

It wasn't until it was dark that Long Yin stopped. He had already exhausted the fierce beast essence blood contained in the desolate words, and thanks to the existence of the Desolate Word Sutra, it was like a blood bank, continuously replenishing the lost qi and blood for Long Yin.

If it was replaced by other fierce beasts, such as the Gu Eagle in the barren mountain, it could only release a single thunderbolt in a short period of time. If it was like Long Yin, Haolin would not be able to escape death even if he had dozens of white jade turtle cards.

"In the future, let's call this trick Blood Escape!" is a name that is very appropriate for this murderous art. Dissipate the essence and blood, and travel for miles.

After looking at the sky for a while, Long Yin decided to return to the small village. All were still working and no one noticed him. After all, building a stone wall that can withstand ferocious beasts is not something that can be completed in a day or two. It is necessary to build the foundation, move the stones, and fill in and pile up piece by piece, which is a huge amount of work.

Thanks to the beasts as food, I don't have to worry about the lack of food, and I can devote all my manpower to this.

"Xiaoqing, where did you run again!Why are you becoming more and more like rhubarb!" Seeing Long Yin coming back, the girl hugged him and complained.

Long Yin couldn't help but roll his eyes, obviously scolding him, but he couldn't refute it.

In the middle of the night, Long Yin quietly slipped into the mountains, and he wanted to fill up all the essence and blood that had been lost during the day.

A breath that made all the beasts tremble and hissed enveloped the vicinity again, and this night, the villagers of Yunluo Village slept very sweetly in the strange silence of the mountain where the beasts had been roaring......