In the forest, the Teng snake was broken into two bloody corpses, scattered on the ground, the huge corpse of the enlightened beast, lying on the protruding roots, Sun Xinyao's red and swollen eyes, staring around helplessly and helplessly.

"Snake gall, yes, snake gall" Sun Xinyao saw the bloody corpse of Teng Snake, his eyes flashed with a hint of light, and he muttered to himself.

"Yang Qing... I don't want you to die, you hold on" Sun Xinyao's tone was soft, as if pleading, slowly supporting Yang Qing's head with both hands, gently placing it on the ground, standing up and running towards Teng Snake's bloody corpse.

"Where is the snake gall bladder?" Sun Xinyao was at a loss, stopping next to the corpse of the Teng snake, she didn't know how to start, she only knew that the snake gall bladder could be injured, but she didn't know where the snake gall was and what the snake gall bladder looked like.

The black scales on the wrist-thick Teng Snake reflected the cold light, and Sun Xinyao forced herself not to turn her head, all the hairs on her body stood up, and her scalp was tight.

"Kazi"

Sun Xinyao held a palm-sized lotus petal in his hand, and broke the snakeskin, revealing a scarlet skin.

Sun Xinyao's palms trembled with fear, and she couldn't help crying, she just wanted to stay away from here, but she didn't do it, Yang Qing might be angry at any time, and she didn't dare to delay in the slightest.

The snake skin cannot be cut with light force, and the force is heavy, so I am worried about cutting the snake gall.

"Ahh

This exclamation made Yang Qing's eyelids tremble slightly, and his lips moved to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

Sun Xinyao closed her eyes and reached out in the dissected snake body, groping. A soft touch came, and Sun Xinyao touched something the size of a fingernail.

There was a pain of nausea on his face, and the joy of seeing hope. The fingers can't be forced, the snake gall will be pinched if it is heavy, and the snake gall will not be able to be taken out if it is light.

A slight "wave" was heard.

The strings were broken, and the gall bladder was removed.

Sun Xinyao opened her fingers, her slender white fingers were stained with jet-black snake blood, and a blue-black snake gall wrapped in fascia appeared on her fingers.

"Yang Qing, don't sleep, I took off the snake gall bladder" Sun Xinyao picked up Yang Qing's head, said in a hoarse voice.

Sun Xinyao pressed her fingers on Yang Qing's chin, opened her mouth, and put the snake gall into Yang Qing's mouth with trembling fingers, her jaw moved slightly, and the snake gall bladder burst with a 'pop', and blue-black bile flowed down her throat.

The bile was bitter, Yang Qing frowned slightly, and eased some of his spirits.

"Yang Qing, how are you feeling, are you feeling better" Sun Xinyao sniffed and asked hopefully.

The corners of Yang Qing's mouth trembled, and he wanted to grin, but he couldn't do it.

The scars on the internal organs are serious, and the snake gallbladder can only hang its life, but cannot make the wound heal.

The bile dispersed, and after the teacup, Yang Qing's breathing gradually became obvious, his eyelids trembled, and he opened his eyes.

"Woo... Yang Qing, are you okay" Sun Xinyao saw Yang Qing open her eyes and cried with a 'woo'.

Yang Qing grinned reluctantly, pulled out an ugly smile, and said weakly, "Well, it's much better", and his voice was so low that it was inaudible!

"It's all to blame on the dead tiger, it ate the Xionghui fruit, and now it's dead, it's not a waste of the medicinal power left in the body" Sun Xinyao sobbed and said complainingly, wiping his nose with his hand, how could he be dignified and elegant in the past.

As soon as this sentence was finished, Yang Qing and Sun Xinyao looked strange, Yang Qing squinted at the enlightened beast that fell to the side, Sun Xinyao slightly opened her slightly dry red lips, and was also staring.

"Lend me the lotus petals" Yang Qing used all his strength, raised his arm, and a forced smile appeared on his pale face.

"Yang Qing, let's come with me" Sun Xinyao held the lotus petals, looked at the enlightened beast, her hands trembled, but her steps couldn't get out.

Sun Xinyao dissected the snake body by relying on a momentum, Yang Qing got a little better, that momentum disappeared, and the trembling snake body was recalled in his mind. At this time, I can't do anything against the enlightened beast.

"You've done a good enough, I can do it myself now, leave it to me" Yang Qing felt a pain in his heart, and his tone was soft, Sun Xinyao was able to open the corpse for him.

Ordinary women would be afraid to scream when they saw mice, and it was too difficult for Sun Xinyao to attack the enlightened beast with its mouth open, its teeth bared, its scarlet and slightly blackened tongue, and its skull deformed and collapsed.

"If you don't give me the lotus petals, I'm going to die, I often do this kind of thing, don't worry," Yang Qing said with pity, his heart filled with deep guilt.

"You... Can it be done" Sun Xinyao's teeth chattered, and she looked at Yang Qing hopefully.

"Just help me, really" Yang Qing's voice was weak, but he pretended to be fine.

"Well... Sun Xinyao agreed hesitantly, and the lotus petals were handed over to Yang Qing's hands, and then gently helped him up.

"You turn your head, don't look" Yang Qing moved his body to the side of the enlightened beast, just raised the lotus petal, and then said softly to Sun Xinyao.

"Hmm" Sun Xinyao dared to look at it, agreed, and turned around with worry.

The red and white lotus petals are oval-shaped, the middle of the leaf is concave inward, and the edges are not very sharp, but it is possible to cut the tiger skin of the enlightened beast.

"Gruz"

The Enlightened Beast's neck was cut open by lotus petals, and it had been dead for less than a cup of tea, and before the blood had yet to clot, the blood found a breakthrough and began to gush out.

Yang Qing didn't care about the tiger's burr mouth, his mouth was close to the cut opening, and he drank it 'grunt'.

The blood was still a little warm and smelled fishy.

Yang Qing sucked hard in his mouth, ignoring the reaction on the tip of his tongue, and swallowed in a big gulp.

"Goo-dong, goo-dong"

Sun Xinyao couldn't see the scene at this time with his back to Yang Qing, but his throated voice was heard clearly. She couldn't help but swallow, and the feeling of nausea went straight to her head.

This mouthful of tiger blood was hot, and the fishy smell was the strongest, and Yang Qing knew that the essence blood of the enlightened beast was sucked into his stomach by him.

The swallowing sound of "coo-dong" stopped, Yang Qing no longer sucked the blood of the enlightened beast, the blood of the enlightened beast could hold a wooden basin, Yang Qing drank less than three points, and then he couldn't drink it anymore.

Yang Qing's stomach was swollen, filled with the blood of the enlightened beast, and the medicinal power of the male fruit that remained in it had already taken effect.

Yang Qing was lying on the ground, his body was slightly hot, and a red light appeared.

The medicinal power of the male fruit is constantly infiltrating into the internal organs and repairing, and the injuries on the internal organs are serious, and the medicinal power is constantly replenished and gradually healed.

The medicinal power of the male fruit stimulates the remaining snake bile, which turns into mist and is used to repair the internal organs.

"Whew... Inhaling "with your eyes closed, looking inwardly at the viscera and practicing the technique of "Melting and Breathing", although it causes pain in the heart, it can promote the absorption of medicinal power and bile.

With the exhalation technique of "Turning into Breath Decision", the viscera trembled slightly with the breathing, and the medicinal power of the blood-red male fruit and the blue-black mist of bile quickly merged into the viscera.

The scars on the viscera are shrinking and becoming lighter, which shows how quickly the male fruit and the snake bile are repaired.

Yang Qing's consciousness was introverted, and when he looked at his internal organs, he was inexplicably irritable in his heart, and anger and killing intent emerged, and this feeling came so suddenly.

Sun Xinyao squatted beside Yang Qing, and saw that there was a blood-red fluorescence on Yang Qing's chest, and her heart was much more stable, holding her shoulders with her hands, and staring blankly, Qiong's nose twitched constantly.

"Breathe..."With one exhale and one inhalation, the mist of medicine and bile quickly melted into the viscera, and the crack healed, leaving only a shallow imprint.

As the medicinal power and bile were exhausted, Yang Qing let out a roar that did not resemble a human voice, listening to the roar like that of an enlightened beast.

Yang Qing's forehead and the green tendons on his neck were all tense, his brows were furrowed, and he kept roaring from his mouth.

This anomaly made Sun Xinyao, who was squatting next to Yang Qing, sit on the ground in fright, his eyes vigilant everywhere, trying to find the roaring demon beast.

"Ahh

"Yang Qing, you..."Sun Xinyao asked eagerly, her mind that had just been a little relaxed became nervous again, looking at Yang Qing's painful expression at a loss.

The short and high-pitched tiger roar frightened Sun Xinyao, which is the sound that a person can make.

Yang Qing's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were round.

Yang Qing's body was curled up together, his muscles were tense, and his teeth were 'creaking'.

What makes people unbelievable is that on Yang Qing's skin outside, tiger stripes appeared, from faintly unclear to obvious.

"Beastification, how can it be beastial" Sun Xinyao opened her mouth in surprise, her eyes full of doubts and worries.

Yang Qing drank the blood of the enlightened beast, which Sun Xinyao knew, but she knew that drinking the blood of the beast would not cause beastification, the heavy one was poisoned, the light one had diarrhea, and the beast blood could only be regarded as uncooked food.

The bloodline will not be inherited by the drinker, how can there be the characteristics of the bloodline if the bloodline is not inherited, and there will be no beast phenomenon.

When marching into battle, the soldiers lacked water and were thirsty, so they had to drink the blood of their horses instead of water. When the merchants in the desert could not find a water source, they would also quote the blood of camels, and there was no zoomorphism.

It was precisely knowing this that when Yang Qing took the blood of the enlightened beast to heal his wounds, Sun Xinyao did not stop it, he didn't expect such an incredible meaning to happen to Yang Qing.

There are monks in the cultivation realm who can carry out beastization, and these monks are all descendants of spirit beasts or divine beasts, and they will only be beastified when the bloodline awakens.

"Could it be that Yang Qing has the bloodline of a spirit beast or even a divine beast," Sun Xinyao was puzzled and had a hint of joy in his heart.

Yang Qing's expression became more and more painful, the tiger lines on his skin became more and more obvious, and fine tiger hair began to emerge from his pores. This did not stop, the legs gradually lengthened, and the arms gradually became thicker.

Sun Xinyao shook his head vigorously, he knew that Yang Qing was only an outer disciple of the Imperial Wind Sect, how could the descendants of spirit beasts and even divine beasts fall to this.

"No, this must be caused by the bloodline of the enlightened beast" Sun Xinyao woke up in shock, stepped forward and reached out to grab Yang Qing's wrist, Sun Xinyao's palm and Yang Qing's arm were surrounded by a water-blue halo at the same time.

"You get out of the way, the farther away from me, the better" Yang Qing gritted his teeth and said bitterly, the killing intent rushing in his heart made him want to destroy all the creatures he could see.

"Ahh Yang Qing buried his head between his arms, not daring to look at Sun Xinyao beside him.

"There is evil qi in the body!" Sun Xinyao let go of Yang Qing's wrist, looking surprised, frightened, and puzzled.