Chapter 32: Hollowed out

At the mention of blood magic, Xiong Yan suddenly remembered his Pixiu bloodline.

"Anqi, I remember you said that you can help me activate the power of the bloodline?"

Angel was still in excitement, she spread her hand, and a bright flower appeared in the palm of her hand, scattered by the wind. A petal floated down, gradually disappearing clean, and a strange aroma instantly permeated the entire small courtyard.

After listening to Xiong Yan's words, Angel also thought of this stubble, "Yes, yes!"

"That's just when you're free today, help me see how to activate my bloodline. Xiong Yan also deliberately pretended to be naΓ―ve, and smirked: "Hehe, I remember when you said that my bloodline is very different." ”

"Okay. Angel nodded repeatedly.

Lemon yawned, showing no interest. Dragging his tired body, he walked towards the big wooden house by himself.

Xiong Yan glanced at Ling Ning, and he didn't know where this Erha had gone, so he spent a day not talking, and he looked like he was going to die or live.

"Shall we get started, then?"

An Qi's voice brought Xiong Yan's thoughts about Ning Ning back to reality, he nodded, and followed An Qi into the small warehouse.

Grabbing a handful of nuts from the small kitchen in the warehouse, stuffing them in his mouth and chewing them, Xiong Yan lay on a rattan wooden deck chair under Anqi's instructions.

Angel rummaged through a large gray-black box for a long time. Xiong Yan quietly raised his head and took a look, and found that the elf girl took out an arm-length blood vessel. Then there's a needle as thick as a little thumb.

He was scared to pee!

Angel stuffed a needle as thick as a little finger into the blood vessel, quietly turned his head to observe Xiong Yan, shook his head and took off the little finger needle, and took out a needle as thick as a thumb from the gray-black box.

After assembling the oversized blood drawing needle, the elf girl pulled out several beakers and test tubes, as well as a black box wrapped in sheepskin.

Placing the black box and test-tube beaker on the table beside her, the elven girl put on a pair of gloves as thin as cicada wings of unknown material. She twitched the syringe a few times to make sure it wasn't leaking.

It's a very visual sense and it's terrifying!

When An Qi walked in front of Xiong Yan and was about to poke a needle at Xiong Yan's body, Xiong Yan finally couldn't lie down and jumped, "it, I just gave you the marrow washing pill, and you're going to kill me?"

In the face of Mr. Panda, the elf girl showed extraordinary stubbornness for the first time. She grimaced and pointed to the wicker chair, "Lie down!"

It's like changing her face, when Angel holds the big needle, her face is not innocent and becomes very solemn.

Xiong Yan knew in his heart that Angel couldn't harm himself, so he gritted his teeth and lay on the rattan chair.

"Sting!"

The needle broke through the skin, and Xiong Yan felt that his body was gradually hollowed out by Anqi.

It didn't take long, and Anqi didn't know any medical knowledge, anyway, a full tube of blood was directly drawn after a needle.

Xiong Yan immediately felt that he had lost too much blood, and his brain was a little confused. If he hadn't turned into a bear, become a druid, and have taken all kinds of medicines, I'm afraid this injection would have killed me!

Angel roughly pulled out the needle, the tube came out, and the needle was stuck inside, can you believe it?!

Xiong Yan immediately decided that his mount was probably going to kill him!

The elf girl found a pair of tweezers and pinched the needle out, with no skill to speak of.

Blood rage!

Xiong Yan almost fainted......

Angel hurriedly pressed her hand on the pinbuckle, and the mutated bright red halo of natural power appeared, and Xiong Yan's pinbuckle healed instantly. The force of nature already has a powerful healing ability, and when combined with blood magic to produce mutations, the healing ability is even stronger!

Now that Xiao Anqi has become a professional nurse, Xiong Yan thinks that he is a half-tank plus half-output, and Erha is barely ...... Even if it's a lot of people. The team also lacks a French PDS and a physical ranged DPS. It seems that the road to finding a new mount is a long way off!

After the treatment, Angel ran to the table with the blood vessels drawn, and took out a silver-colored sheet like metal from the small black box. Pour Xiong Yan's blood into the beaker first, and then throw the metal sheet into it.

Bubbles bubble around the thin metal noodles, like the visual sensation of an effervescent tablet thrown into water.

Xiong Yan was hollowed out and lay on the rattan chair, and asked in a very weak tone, "Can you see how to activate my bloodline?"

"It's going to take a few days. Angel turned her head and smiled sweetly, "I'm going to clean up the impurities in your blood first, and then wait for the blood to stratify and study it step by step." ”

How many days?

He had a big head and hurriedly asked, "You don't need to draw blood after that, do you?"

"No need!" Angel pounded the beaker and said in some surprise: "Mr. Panda has so few impurities in his blood, it's the first time I've seen such clean blood!"

Xiong Yan knew that this was the effect of the breathing method, which first spit out the impurities in the blood and lungs.

Lie on the wicker chair and take a deep breath, and when you have recovered your strength, go back to sleep, "What, Angel." ”

Angel tinkered with her workbench, but she didn't forget to answer Xiong Yan, "What's the matter with Mr. Panda?"

"Remember to buy more meat tomorrow. ”

Angel: "......"

"By the way, something suddenly comes to mind to ask you. ”

Mr. Panda said. ”

"I've heard you mention Penderella and Crotti Tabi before, what are they?"

I've heard about Penderella and Crotti Dabi a few times before, especially the latter seems to be very important. The former doesn't pay much attention, and when the latter is mentioned, the eyes of those civilians will light up.

Angel was taken aback: "Mr. Panda doesn't know about Penderella, but he doesn't know Crotty Dabi?"

"Ahem, black and white bears, they all say that the black and white bears are very lazy, right?" Xiong Yan's eyes rolled, and he thought for a long time to weave a reason: "When it was still a simple black and white bear, the big alliance came to the place where the animals gathered to popularize relevant knowledge, and they didn't bother to explain things about this continent to the black and white bears. I heard about it by chance to come to the Druid Trials, otherwise I would have been in the dark. ”

With such an explanation, the elf girl felt that there was nothing wrong, "No wonder there are fewer and fewer black and white bear druids, I heard the older generation say that they used to be seen occasionally, but now they are directly silent." ”

Angel sighed, thinking to herself that Mr. Panda may be the only black and white bear druid in recent years, right?

"Okay, then I'll popularize it for you. ”

"Say it, say it. ”

"Does Mr. Panda want to know about Penderella first, or does he want to know about Crotti Dabi? Panderella is closely related to cultivators, and Crotty Dabi is closely related to a territory and benefits a large number of people. ”

"I want to know, you talk about Pendrella first. ”

Angel nodded, found a lid to cover the beaker, and after finishing the work at hand, squatted beside Xiong Yan.

The tone was a little exaggerated, deliberately a little low: "Penderella, the island abandoned by the gods!"

, that's a bit of a high-minded name.

When Xiong Yan heard this, he felt that this title was very tempting, "How do you say this?"