"But the Dung Gate is different. Taking blood here won't cause much pain, and the wound heals very quickly, with almost no effect on Qilin."
During the conversation.
The Master of Medicine God took out the purple blade from before.
When everyone saw this, their expressions were very complicated and strange.
Want to take the blood from this unicorn's swallow to make elixirs?
And then eat it again?
Wouldn't that be equivalent to eating the blood from a unicorn-skinned swallow?
This feels a bit disgusting.
But no one said anything.
This is the blood of Kirin.
Even if it is taken from the skin of a swallow, it is something of inestimable value.
A drop of unicorn blood can bring great blessings to people.
So even if it's a little disgusting, no one will refuse.
Even if you suck directly on Qilin's skin swallow, that's not impossible.
"While this Qilin is still sleeping, I will take out some Qilin blood first, so that you can also experience this rare and rare ancient blood!"
While speaking, the Master of the Medicine God Sect was already pointing the purple sharp blade at Yang Dingtian's Pi Yanzi.
And just then.
Yang Dingtian actually woke up in a daze.
It just had a dream.
I dreamed that there was a strange man standing behind me, holding a knife in his hand, and he wanted to do harm to his skin.
This frightened Yang Dingtian so much that his anus tightened and he woke up immediately.
"Huh? Where am I?"
As soon as Yang Dingtian opened his eyes, he found himself in a strange place.
And the body can't move yet.
He was tied up tightly.
Turn around and look again.
Good guy!
There was actually a strange old man behind him, holding a knife in his hand, staring at his skin with a perverted smile.
"OMG!!!"
Yang Dingtian was frightened.
There is really a pervert who wants to poke his own skin.
Chapter completed!