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He had to face reality.

To make matters worse, in addition to the pain, he was also hungry. The lack of energy supply is undoubtedly worse for him now.

Hunger, pain, and cold were enough to kill him overnight.

Struggling to stand up, enduring the pain all over his body, Yan Lingyun walked along the top of the cliff to the right with difficulty.

He had to take advantage of the sky to find hope for himself to make a living.

Blood was constantly dripping from his back, soaking his clothes, and a feeling of dizziness hit him, showing signs of excessive blood loss.

The chill then came and went straight into the pores.

Yan Lingyun clenched his teeth and forced himself to speed up, if he dragged it any longer, he would definitely die of blood loss. He tried to close the pores, but the wound made him lose control of those parts.

If you can't stop the bleeding on your own, you can only rely on foreign objects.

A small amount of exercise allowed his body to rise into a faint hot stove and try to maintain his body temperature.

Yan Lingyun walked all the way along the top of the cliff, gradually approaching the deep mountains and old forests, inside, there was an unknown danger!

The sun is setting in the west, and the night has opened its mouth and is about to be enveloped.

Yan Lingyun stopped suddenly, and a smile melted on his tired and pale face, like a ray of sunshine that opened the sky, and there was a kind of hope for life.

"Dragon's Blood!"

He almost muttered, pulled his steps away, and stopped in front of a large white tree that was hugged by one person.

This white tree grows outside the old forest deep in the mountains, close to the edge of the cliff, its roots firmly rooted in the earth, and its torso stands upright, breaking into the blue sky.

"Dragon's blood", is his title, named because of its juice and blood red, in the border wilderness, it is a treasure medicine to stop bleeding. If the tree is more than 1,000 years old, its sap is a kind of elixir, which has a magical effect on the body.

It's just that the blood of dragons that are more than a thousand years old is too rare, and this kind of tree leads to lightning, and in less than a few hundred years, it will be destroyed by the thunder of the sky, and it is difficult to grow.

There is a legend that if the dragon's blood grows to 10,000 years against the sky, its juice is obtained by the warriors, and the true dragon treasure body can be trained with it, which is comparable to the indestructible body of gold and steel.

Yan Lingyun didn't care about anything else, he only knew that it could stop the bleeding, and if it happened at this moment, it was also his life.

He pulled out the Ugin dagger from his bosom and made a long cut in the stem of the tree, and a red sap suddenly trickled down the tree.

Yan Lingyun took off the objects on his body and placed them on the ground aside, and then took off his shirt one by one, revealing his naked body.

In the process, he was like a layer of skin, and the tattered clothes on his back peeled off along with the blood scabs on the wound, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.

But Yan Lingyun didn't say a word, turned around and pressed his blood-drenched back to the tree pole, letting the red sap gradually flow all over his back.

When he felt almost over, he removed his back, dipped some juice in his hands, and treated the wounds on the tip of his nose and hands and feet, before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the action of air and temperature, a thin layer of white paste gradually condensed from the place where the sap rubbed it, like new skin, tense the wound tightly and sealed the blood.

The gap on the tree pole that had been cut before was gradually filled with sap, slowly crystallized, and finally assimilated into the same color as the tree body, and nothing abnormal could be seen.

Yan Lingyun moved his muscles and bones slightly, feeling his whole body tense, and he was able to move normally. But he knew that the wound had not healed, it had only stopped bleeding, and it would take time to heal.

The cold wind blows, and the chill hits.

Yan Lingyun was weak at the moment, and couldn't help but shudder. He hurriedly put on his bloody shirt to feel better.

After packing up his belongings, he let out a wry smile again, and the bleeding stopped, but hunger and cold tortured him together.

It was getting late, and a fiery sunset appeared in the western sky. The sun hides behind the sunset, secretly watching the hungry and cold.

Yan Lingyun stood on the top of the cliff, looking at the deep mountains and old forests in front of him, unable to make up his mind.

The deep mountains and old forests in the middle of the night are the time when fierce beasts are rampant. Entering the forest is dangerous!

If he doesn't enter the forest, he is hungry and cold, and he can't survive on the top of this cliff. He could not find food, nor could he make a fire. The firelight, on the top of this high cliff, in an open place, will be the most obvious target, and I don't know what variables it will attract.

The villain who was smashed by him with a boulder also has an element of uncertainty. Although the wicked man is dead, it is difficult to guarantee that he has no accomplices, and if he is found, he will stay on the top of this cliff, and he will undoubtedly be killed.

"Quack Quack ......"

A cry of anxiety suddenly came from overhead.

Yan Lingyun looked up in amazement, only to see that above the treetop of the dragon's blood tree beside him, a fat strange bird was flapping its wings, circling around the canopy, staring at itself from time to time, and chirping in panic and anxiety.

His heart moved, and he scanned the canopy of trees, and in a hidden place with branches, he vaguely saw a huge bird's nest being built on it.

The stupid bird on his head may have just returned from foraging, and when he saw himself standing under the tree, he thought that he was going to hit its nest, and immediately panicked and chirped loudly, trying to drive away the invaders. But I don't know that it is its stupid actions that are the cause of exposure.

"There must be food in the nest, I wonder if it's a baby or an egg?"

Yan Lingyun maliciously guessed, and the hunger in his stomach exploded in full force.

Spit in his palms, rubbing his hands together, he prepared to go up the tree. But to be on the safe side, he pulled out the Ugin dagger from his bosom again, bit it down with his mouth, and then began to climb.

The stupid bird above looks harmless, but it is not afraid of 10,000, just in case, if it does the dog jumping off the wall in a hurry, and sneaks up on it, then the fun will be great.

"Gah-"

Seeing Yan Lingyun ascending the tree, the strange bird suddenly let out a terrible scream, flapping its wings vigorously, and flying around the branches for a while, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Yan Lingyun didn't care about this, and climbed desperately.

Climbing a tree was originally a matter of hand-to-hand grabbing for him, but now he has injuries on his body, and it is extremely difficult to climb up. He couldn't push too hard, and he didn't dare to make large movements for fear of tearing the wound.

He moved inch by inch, and when he climbed the first branch, his whole body seemed to collapse, tired, hungry, and painful. Fortunately, he was able to breathe through his pores, otherwise with his physical condition, he would not have been able to climb this branch four or five feet above the ground.

After resting on a branch for a while, and regaining his strength, he continued to climb. In the meantime, the strange bird above his head flew up and down, screaming incessantly, and the strong wind brought by its wings blew the entire canopy a little swaying.

Because he had reached the branches, Yan Lingyun was able to pull the branches up, and he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. After a while, they came to the bird's nest in the middle of the canopy.

Hiss!

When he officially saw the whole of the bird's nest, Rao couldn't help but gasp with Yan Lingyun's calmness. This is still a bird's nest, and it is clearly a huge nest.

The giant nest is woven with teng strips and withered grass, and all the branches that grow horizontally on the side of the cliff are divided into its structure, and it is built like a strong fortress.

Since the giant nest had its back to him, and its opening was facing out of the cliff, he couldn't see the situation inside the nest clearly, but by his eyes, it was more than enough for him to hold four or five inside.

After looking at the location around the giant nest, Yan Lingyun chose a place with thick branches, and slowly leaned towards the nest from the side.

Fortunately, the giant nest was strong enough to hold hands, otherwise he was really afraid that he would fall under the cliff if he was not careful.

Finally came to the edge of the nest, Yan Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief. By the glow of the light from the hole in the tree facing the nest, he glanced into the nest, and his saliva immediately flowed.

Three giant eggs like sea bowls were lying quietly in the center of the nest in a heap.

"Gah!"

A scream came from behind, and then it was as if the sky had suddenly darkened.

Yan Lingyun, who was tempted by the food in front of him, woke up in an instant, turned his head suddenly, and saw the fat strange bird hovering outside the tree hole, staring at him with a pair of red eyes.