Chapter 40 Blood Sucking

Although Han Feng did not lose his life in the fight with the Red Flame Golden Beast, he was completely broken and could not move at all. Looking at the mountains and empty and beautiful scenery in the distance, I fell into despair.

The twilight in the mountains came early. Just after noon, the green sun hid behind the peak. The cold wind put a pale coat on the twilight.

"Guru." The protest from his stomach made Han Feng realize that cold and hunger were coming again.

Those fairy medicine spirits brought from the Baicao Fairy Valley have already exhausted him and Yue Yusu in order to survive in the Jade God Array. He turned over the Xumi bag, and there was basically nothing in it except a few broken books.

The last hope was dashed, and he became the poor and stupid boy, with nothing but injuries.

"Cough..."

A violent cough and struggled to erase the blood stains from the corners of his mouth. He scolded " Grandma." Hit the Xumi bag on the ground fiercely.

"Squeak."

A furry little guy rolled and crawled out of the Xumi bag. His face was angry, his little paws danced, and his mouth screamed to make the most serious protest against him.

"Oh, I forgot you lazy guy." Han Feng said with some apology, "But you'd better run for your life. I won't die soon, and I can't take care of you anymore."

"Squeak."

Xiaopang continued to protest, but Han Feng still understood its content: I'm not lazy. You are really forgetful. Who saved you when you fell into the water?

Han Feng was confused and asked, "You saved me?"

"Yes." The little guy's little paws kept drawing and screaming, which made Han Feng finally understand that he could survive from the water. The little guy in front of him took a lot of credit, but he was in a coma at that time and didn't know.

Han Feng is still full of gratitude to this little guy. He said, "Thank you for saving me several times, but... you still know your Baicao Fairy Valley, so as not to sleep outside. I'm afraid I'll hang up this time..."

Han Feng was still talking about himself and almost shed a few tears.

Suddenly, the little fat's voice disappeared. He turned his head with difficulty and saw that the little fat was looking around the body of the red flame golden beast.

"Hey. What's wrong?"

There was no response. The little fat looked at it for a long time and suddenly turned several heels on the flat ground happily.

Han Feng said, "I'm going to die, but you're so happy. What a conscienceless guy..." The little guy was happy for a while, and suddenly lightning flashed, flew to Han Feng's body and squeaked.

"Oh, what, did you let me drink this guy's blood?" Han Feng pointed to the body of the red flame golden beast, and his eyes were extremely surprised.

"Squeak..." Xiao Pang screamed.

"What kind of elixir do you think this is? Bah, it's so dirty. How can I drink blood? Hasn't he become a savage? Han Feng's face was full of suspicion.

The little fat jumped with anger when he saw that he didn't accept it.

"You, how dare you scold me, you ungrateful guy." Han Feng couldn't help but be angry when she saw that the little fat girl actually brought the dirty words he usually spoke, "If I can get up, I have to beat you severely."

The dispute between one person and one beast has become white-hot.

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"In this way, can I take a sip first?" Han Feng is not without medical knowledge, and he also knows that the blood of some beasts can cure diseases, but he can't accept it for a while. Express your discomfort by arguing with little fat. Feeling that his body was getting weaker and weaker, he had no longer have a temper, so he had to accept this method.

When Xiao Pang saw that he had compromised, he couldn't help rolling his humanized eyes and disappeared.

"Alas." Han Feng opened his mouth and was about to scream when there was a "squeak" scream in the air - "Looking for food." This foodie." Han Feng scolded and began to touch the tool with the pain.

Is it easy to find a dagger from the corner of the Xumi bag? Looking at the half-foot-long dagger in front of him, Han Feng couldn't help thinking of the beautiful Murong Ruxue. At that time, Murong Ruxue gave him a dagger, but he lost it when saving Lan Yingying. Seeing things and thinking about people, I don't know if Murong Ruxue and others are doing well now. In order to see her, as soon as I came out of Baicao Fairy Valley, I eagerly rushed to Wuhuang City, but I didn't expect to fall here...

Unparalleled City.

In Wangyuelou, a woman in white was leaning against the window to look at the moon. The beautiful face full of tears was shining into the hazy eyes, which made people feel infinite pity... A delicate voice outside the door sounded: "Sister, everyone is here..." She answered, and the white lotus-like girl gently waved her sleeves and brushed the moonlight away and grew up. And get up and go out, leaving only a cage of light gauze here...

At this moment, in the nameless valley, Han Feng is worried about the body of the red flame golden beast.

After a few knives, the sharp dagger could not cut the skin of the red flame golden beast. After a little fatigue, Han Feng found nothing except for the sore wrist. Han Feng said in his heart, "I don't want to become a butcher today, but even a beast can't be skinned. It's really useless. He still thinks that he knows everything in history. Now it seems that bullshit is not good as a dog butcher, but the truth of this world is not only on books..." He couldn't help it for a while. I feel sorry for myself. What should I do? Han Feng thought for a long time and suddenly saw that the erect eyes in front of the fierce beast's forehead turned into a black hole. At this moment, he seemed to laugh at him.

Han Feng said angrily, "Why don't we start from you?" He tried to pick the tip of the dagger to pick the black hole, but he actually responded. "There is no place to break the iron shoes, and it takes no time to get it."

A stream of blood flowed out of the black hole, which was not the bright red that was usually seen. The blood flowing out turned out to be golden.

Is this the blood of the red flame golden beast? Han Feng Daqi. He carefully came up and smelled it, but there was no smell of ordinary animal blood. Hungry, he couldn't care much more. He took a sip carefully, and a slightly warm sweetness flowed down his throat. When he was young, he felt that his stomach would no longer protest.

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I can't remember how much animal blood I drank. I only felt that the golden blood of the red flame golden beast was getting less and less. Finally, it changed color and the taste also became fishy. Han Feng knew that the essence of the red flame golden beast was gone, so he no longer absorbed it and began to digest it. As soon as he did the move, he felt an abnormally straight into his mind. Not good." Han Feng shouted. He felt that a fire in his lower abdomen rushed up. The whole body suddenly burned like fire, and the energy stored in the eight strange meridians suddenly expanded, as if to break their meridians. A feeling of not being able to survive and dying filled the brain.

The blood of this red flame golden beast is an elixir between heaven and earth, and every drop contains great energy, which can make the person healthy. Unexpectedly, Han Feng took the blood of almost the whole giant beast, which could not be very painful.

"Ah!"

It was dark in front of him, and Han Feng fainted. I don't know when Han Feng woke up from the pain, and he felt as if countless ants were biting each of his cells. The unspeakable pain such as soreness and pain twisted his firm face, and it was the pain that made him wake up from a coma.

The torrent in the Qihai Dantian field is like magma flowing in his meridians, and all the meridians are collapsed and destroyed everywhere. Han Feng knew that death was waising to him. If the torrent had gone through all his meridians, his body would turn into smoke.

"No, I can't just die like this." A voice shouted in the depths of his heart, and the faces of his relatives poured into his mind, "persist on, persist."

In the hazy mind, a voice from the bottom of my heart suddenly sounded: "It is strong. I only make spring breeze and drizzle, and hundreds of miles return to the sea... People will definitely win the sky."

People will win the sky, and people will win the sky... Han Feng only felt that there seemed to be a bright light in his heart. The Buddha magic bead changed strangely between black and red in the sea of knowledge in his purple house. The yuan bead seemed to be big and rotated around the Buddha magic beads. He sat cross-legged according to the consciousness in his heart, with his hands and feet facing the sky, looking at his nose and heart, and began to carry his work according to a strange method of regulating breath.

[Chapter 38 was wrongly sent, and now I will make it up. Sorry]