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Chapter 130: Refining Blood Essence

Chapter 130: Refining Blood Essence [Part 2] "Now you can know how noble this blood is! Even if he has been dead for a day, his body can still be preserved so completely. Ninety-ninety percent of it is because of him.

It's because of the blood, and 10% of the reason is because of his level. He just lacks a little bit of spiritual energy to become a fourth-level monster! The remaining energy in his own body can naturally protect this body. After all this energy disappears,

, his body will completely rot! Well~! Start quickly, cut his arm with the sword and pull out all the Tianyuan power from his body!" Tian Yinhun explained!

Lin Yang took out a long sword, which was the ultimate weapon made by his father, and cut his arm with the blade! The first feeling that Lin Yang felt was that the sword was cutting into a very dense material.

Above it, even the best weapons cannot cut off even a single cent!

"No, the body of this fierce fighting lion is so strong? This is a top-quality long sword. It is sharp enough to cut off gold mines in an instant. Is this meat even stiffer than that gold mine?" Lin Yang said in surprise.

"Haha~ It makes sense that the defensive power of the fighting lion's whole body can be regarded as the highest among Warcraft. In fact, it can be seen from the sword you just struck. With the power of the second section of the sword shadow,

You can't even cut his flesh apart, let alone attack without using your Tianyuan power!" Tian Yinhun on the side smiled and said, "What should we do? If we can't separate him like this, how can we refine his blood?

Come out and refining!" Lin Yang asked, "Each breed, whether human or monster, has its fatal points. According to humans, it is a guard. As long as he finds his guard, he will take care of him and keep him!"

Tian Yinhun said

"Brother Tian Yin, where is the vital point of this fierce battle lion?" Lin Yang asked after turning around the fierce battle lion's body and finding no difference.

"Do you know where the fierce fighting lion is strongest?"

"Fists, you can tell by looking at the attack he just made. Whether it's the Proud Shadow Fist or the Overlord Fist, these are the innate skills they have activated! They are both relatively high-level attack skills! So this should be his strongest

place!" Lin Yang briefly recalled the battle with the fierce war lion and said, "Yes, the strongest point of the fierce war lion is indeed his fist, but have you ever seen him use his palm? Even though it is now considered a

The fourth-level monster is so powerful that you can't imagine it, but it uses fists instead of palms. This is not because its only innate skills are boxing, but because only by holding fists can it attack its weakest point.

Hidden, and everyone knows that his fists are very powerful, so they will naturally ignore this place!" Tian Yinhun said, "Then according to what you mean, could it be that the weakness of the fierce fighting lion is his palm!" Lin Yang seemed to have it!

Asked the enlightened person!~"Yes, that's it! His palm is their vital point, their door! Look, even if he is dead at this time! But he is still holding his fist,

Haven't you noticed?" Tian Yinhun pointed at the fighting lion's hands and said!

"Oh~ So that's the reason, haha! It's really cunning! Now that we've come up with such a trick! Now that we know your cover, you can only sacrifice it!" Lin Yang said and took the storage ring from the

He took out the cold light dagger refined by Ye Cang and squatted down! Although the palm of the fighting lion was thick, it was correct to use the dagger to break the cover door. As the saying goes, one inch is short and one inch is clever!

Lin Yang tried hard to open the fierce fighting lion's clenched hands, his eyes searching for those hairy palms! "How can you find so much hair? Let me clean it for you first."

One after another!" Lin Yang said with a smile, waving the dagger in his hand continuously, and with every sound of breaking through the air, strands of golden hair would float up!

After a few flashes of cold light, Lin Yang clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, I finally shaved them off! I didn't expect that the palms of this fighting lion's hands would still be quite white after they were shaved off, right?"

"Okay, let's get down to business! Stop praising us! How can his palms not white when they are wrapped in hair all day long?" Tianyin Soul Dao Lin Yang responded and took out the storage ring from the storage ring.

The liquid container was placed on the ground! Then he held the shaved palm of the fierce war lion with his right hand, held the cold light with his left hand, and pierced the center of the fierce war lion's palm with a dagger!

Everything was just as Tian Yinhun said, the palm of his hand was indeed the door of the fierce fighting lion. Lin Yang stabbed the dagger with all his strength, but what surprised Lin Yang was that the whole body of this big guy was so stiff that he was helpless.

He couldn't match it, but the palm of his hand was as soft as loose soil. He used too much force, and the entire dagger was almost inserted into the center of his palm, leaving only the handle of the dagger. "Brother Tianyin, it's really like you said

Like that, this palm is indeed his shield!" Lin Yang said while looking at the palm that was slowly bleeding with red blood!

"This is natural! Use a vessel to catch it quickly, don't waste it!" Tian Yinhun quickly urged Dao Linyang to take the vessel next to him and put it on the ground where the blood was dripping! The blood was dripping drop by drop.

It dripped into the vessel, and the time passed minute by minute, and the low rhythm of the blood was like the melody of the second hand!~Nearly ten minutes have passed, and only a little bit of the blood is left!

"Why is this speed so slow?" Lin Yang said, and then reached out to stop Tian Yinhun who was about to stab the cold light in his palm: "Lin Yang, don't~~~"

But it was too late. Lin Yang had already pulled out the dagger. The next second, the bright and hot blood spurted out like a fountain. Lin Yang was holding his palm at this time, so this

The direction of the spray is naturally Lin Yang, who is dressed in Tsing Yi!

"I'm dizzy, is it so powerful?" Lin Yang smiled bitterly, and quickly grabbed the palm of the fighting lion and turned it with the palm facing down, so the blood flowed continuously through the vessel!

"Who told you to go so fast? I've already called you to stop!" Tian Yinhun said at the side. "Hehe~ This is okay! The most important thing is that this speed is fast enough!" Lin Yang said with a smile.

"You are so big, do you know how much blood was wasted just now? Forget it, forget it, since it has been wasted, there is nothing we can do!" Tian Yinhun scolded Lin Yang.

The hand grabbed the palm of the fierce fighting lion, and the blood continued to flow into the vessel. Although it was a little wasteful, the speed was indeed surprisingly fast. It only took a few minutes for the blood to fill more than half of the vessel.

It’s done! If it was dripped like that just now, it probably wouldn’t take one night to finish it!

When the blood reached three-quarters of the container, the flow rate of the blood also slowed down. It seemed that it was almost enough! After about two minutes, the blood had returned to the dripping speed. "This is already."

It's almost there! You must finish it, even these few drops can't be wasted!" Tian Yinhun saw that Lin Yang was about to take the vessel away and said quickly. After a few minutes, the blood stopped without a single drop. Lin

Yangcai put the fierce fighting lion's hand on the ground, and this wise fighting lion completed his mission!

"What should we do next!" Lin Yang asked!

"Don't you have a cauldron for refining? Use it to make a fire! Then put the vessel on it to burn," Tian Yinhun said. Lin Yang quickly did as he was told, and neatly took out the cauldron from the ring, and then put the cauldron on it.

This barrel-shaped vessel was placed on the top of the cauldron, and the person took a few steps back and adjusted his Tianyuan power! "Drink~" With a loud shout, the red Tianyuan power came from the vents on the cauldron wall.

It flowed from the mouth into the cauldron! As soon as the fiery red Tianyuan power entered the cauldron, it turned into a beating flame! It kept burning!

"Use your mental power to lower the temperature of the fire!" Tian Yinhun said

Lin Yang's soul power entered the cauldron and the momentum of the beating flames slowly came down! Tian Yinhun jumped up, and his whole body floated quietly on the cauldron, looking at the vessel.

The blood that keeps bubbling!~ "Your task now is to continuously input Tianyuan power to maintain the burning of this blood. I will remind you when the time is right!" Tian Yinhun looked at Lin Yang and said!

Lin Yang nodded, and then continued to output the fire energy. After a few minutes, bursts of blood-red white smoke began to float above the vessel. Presumably, those were the gases of blood that had no effect! Lin Yang felt dark in his heart.

He thought that his soul power was controlling the temperature, but he was thinking about Tian Yinhun's identity!

Although Tianyin Soul is the soul of Tianyin Sword, he has not been born for thousands of years, but he knows everything about Tianyuan Continent, and where does all his experience come from? He has not become Tianyin.

What was Yinhun's identity before? Although Lin Yang has been with Tianyinhun for five years, he has never mentioned this to Tianyinhun because he firmly believes that brother Tianyinhun will not harm him!~

"Intensify Lin Yang's fire. This blood has been almost refined. Now we need to use fierce fire to force out the essence and blood in the blood!" Tian Yinhun said.

Lin Yang heard Tian Yinhun's voice and quickly increased the input of Tianyuan Power. The power of the soul was also controlling the flames. The fire surged again. The blood in the vessel kept boiling and was about to burn.

It's over! At this moment, the color of the blood-colored gas rising in the vessel obviously deepened, and six drops of purple-red blood filled with thick gas slowly rose under Lin Yang's sight! Tian Yinhun

With sharp eyesight and quick hands, he floated to the drop of blood in a flash, and then like magic, he conjured up a small bottle for containing elixirs and sucked all the blood drops into the small bottle. He waited until all six drops were put in.

At that moment, Tian Yinhun touched the mouth of the bottle with his palm and closed the lid! He smiled and said: "It's done, Lin Yang can stop now!"~~


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