Yang Fan, who was sitting on the bed, played with the porcelain bottle in his hand for a while, which contained twenty Qi Replenishing Pills.

Looking at the porcelain vase, Yang Fan pondered for a while, and then opened his own system page!

"Host: Yang Fan"

"Level: Four Grades"

"Title: Huaxia Warrior"

"Property: 13584524"

"Sea of Air: 13.1"

"Spirit: 33.3"

"Points Available: 5142"

"Points can be added: Qi Sea Replenish+,"

Store: Not Opened

"Number of Draws: 1"

Looking at the operation page, Yang Fan was a little surprised.

More than twice as much possessions!

The number of points available has also increased.

My system hasn't added data for a long time.

Yang Fan looked at the Crazy Flower Knife that was placed aside, as well as the Qi Replenishing Pill and the Body Sculpting Pill. I have some answers in mind!

It should be the wealth that these things add to themselves!

And the last time there was a goal, it was the long knife that Li Tian gave himself!

And that long knife did not add any wealth to himself, it is estimated that Li Tian said that the long knife was lent to himself!

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Fan was no longer entangled!

The mind moved.

...

Yang Fan looked at the roulette wheel in the dark space and stepped forward!

Lottery.

I haven't drawn my own four-grade rewards yet!

Come to the roulette wheel and press the start button with ease!

The roulette wheel starts spinning!

As the roulette wheel turned, Yang Fan's heart began to rise! Every roulette lottery can bring you something strange but very helpful to yourself!

Although I don't want to torture myself every time, it is undeniable that the roulette product is a high-quality product!

When the roulette wheel stopped and the pointer pointed to an area, Yang Fan's consciousness returned to his physical body.

Yang Fan, who opened his eyes, looked at a small bowl next to him, and when there was still some bright red liquid in the bowl, Yang Fan was a little troubled!

What is this!

Picking up the small bowl, Yang Fan sniffed the liquid in the bowl!

A pungent smell of blood rushed to the face!

Suddenly, Yang Fan felt a burst of sourness in his abdomen, and he was flooding outward!

Hurriedly took the small bowl away, walked to the window, opened the window, and took a deep breath of fresh air!

After a while, Yang Fan barely suppressed the feeling of nausea just now!

Standing in front of the window, Yang Fan made mental preparations for a long time, closed the window and returned to the bed, carefully picked up the small bowl, held his breath, and gently dipped a little of the liquid in the bowl with his fingers!

I don't feel it at all when my fingers touch it!

According to past experience, the system must torture itself, don't want it, and this feeling doesn't mean that the method used is wrong!

"It's not external, is it internal?" Yang Fan said to himself.

Then he looked at the small bowl with a puzzled face...

It's fucked up too.

This bowl is probably blood, let yourself drink blood? Is this really good?

How has the system changed its approach now?

Don't let yourself be miserable anymore, change it to make yourself sick?

It's better to fucking make yourself miserable, at least not to suffer this kind of psychological torture!

Blood Yang Fan has not drunk it, when fighting against foreign beasts, the long knife is cut out, the flesh and blood are flying, and from time to time there is a mouthful of blood falling in his mouth, who still thinks so much when fighting, swallows or spits it out directly.

But now, when he is extremely sober, let himself drink blood, Yang Fan said that he really resisted!

...

After struggling for a long time, Yang Fan finally mustered up the courage, held his breath, picked up the small bowl, and drank it all as if he were dead.

When the blood entered the mouth, it did not have the unique smell of blood as Yang Fan imagined.

Instead, bursts of fruity aroma burst in the mouth!

Just when Yang Fan wondered why there was such a big difference between smell and taste, Yang Fan felt a burst of panic!

This kind of panic Yang Fan felt when he was still an ordinary person.

That's because the heart is beating too fast!

Under strenuous activity or being frightened, the human body reacts naturally, and there are also heart patients.

But since Yang Fan became a cultivator and reached the level of a first-grade martial artist, this feeling was gone!

The blood of the first-rank martial arts is condensed, and the source of the blood originates from the heart, and once the cultivation begins, the heart is the first place to be strengthened.

But now, Yang Fan has reached the Fourth Rank Martial Master, but this feeling of panic has appeared.

Yang Fan, hurry up and look inside!

Feel your body.

I saw that my heart began to beat rapidly, and streams of blood were produced in the process of beating in my heart.

Then the blood in the whole body began to run at a speed that had never been seen before!

The speed is so fast, Yang Fan can't believe it!

Not long after the blood was running rapidly, Yang Fan felt pain all over his body, which was the feeling of the muscles and veins in his body being collided by the high-speed rushing blood!

Yang Fan felt a little sad, the system really didn't want to let go of himself, he still had to let himself hurt so much that he doubted his life!

But as soon as this feeling began to appear, Yang Fan felt a surge of qi and blood power in his body, covering the muscles and veins of his body!

Yang Fan hurried to check.

I found that a small red pill above my dantian was rapidly decomposing!

Yang Fan recognized that it was the Blood Devouring Pill that Kunlun forced himself to eat that day!

After the Blood Devouring Pill originally entered his body, Yang Fan never saw any trace of it, and only when he performed the Kunlun Immortal Skill could he feel the medicinal power of the Blood Devouring Pill rising in his body!

And now, under the effect of the bowl of blood just now, the Blood Devouring Pill has taken shape, and the Blood Devouring Pill has released medicinal power to protect the muscles and veins, and at the same time, it is also rapidly dissipating, Yang Fan feels that the Blood Devouring Pill is rapidly shrinking.

And at this speed, Yang Fan felt that it wouldn't take long, at most five or six minutes, and the Blood Devouring Pill in his body would be exhausted!

This is the deadly pill that Kunlun gave himself in order to control himself, although there are also ingredients that are good for himself, but the main purpose is to limit himself!

But if it is consumed now, will this Blood Devouring Pill still work when his ninth rank breaks through the tenth grade?

Yang Fan felt very suspicious!

Yang Fan was thinking about it, when suddenly the volatilization of the Blood Devouring Pill accelerated.

And the blood rushes faster!

The heart beats even more terrifying!

After a while, the Blood Devouring Pill completely dissipated.

When the Blood Devouring Pill dissipated, Yang Fan suddenly opened his mouth wide and stared!

Can't even scream!

It hurts so much.

The medicinal protection of the Hemophagous Pill has passed. A heart-rending pain made Yang Fan suddenly doubt his life.

At this moment, Yang Fan seemed to feel that there were countless people holding saws to cut on his body!

Bearing the pain from all over his body every second made Yang Fan gradually overwhelmed!

Ten minutes later, Yang Fan finally closed his eyes as he wished.

Unconscious again.

Yang Fan felt that this was the standard configuration of his every lottery.

From the first time, I didn't say that I didn't get fainted in that lottery!

At the same time, Yang Fan is also very glad that the protection mechanism of his body is good.

If there is no self-protection of the body and let himself faint, Yang Fan feels that he may bite his tongue and commit suicide in the end.

No way, it hurts too much, that kind of pain Yang Fan thinks is the most terrifying thing in the world!