Although Ye Fan and others did not understand the iron-eating beast, Di Jiang knew a lot about it.
Back then, when he was fighting with the Yellow Emperor, he suffered a lot at the hands of this guy.
"That's it. That palm-sized figure is just an illusion of it."
Di Jiang said coldly.
"Tell me its specific location."
These words were so chilling that even Ye Fan couldn't help but shiver. The angry Di Jiang was really scary.
He closed his eyes and carefully felt the direction he had just seen.
"With Xuanwu Military Camp as the center, it is four hundred miles due north and twenty miles east!"
Just when Di Jiang was about to take action, Ye Fan suddenly revealed a series of numbers.
"With Xuanwu Management as the center, it is four hundred miles to the north and three hundred miles to the east!"
After saying that, Ye Fan opened his eyes.
"Its activity range is probably within these 280 miles. It never strays far or crosses the border. It seems to be waiting for something and keeps wandering there."
Di Jiang can laugh twice.
"What are you waiting for? I think it is waiting for your own death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from where he was.
Ye Fan was just about to find out what happened when he saw Zhu Jiuyin, who was pale on the bed, and Sun Simiao, who was busy and sweating profusely next to him.
Okay, there's no need to ask, you can guess with your toes that the black and white bear must have hurt Jiuyin, which caused him to get so angry.
"Ye Fan, come here and help me."
Sun Simiao, who was busy there, suddenly said to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan walked over with some doubts, not knowing what help he could do.
Sun Simiao handed him a small bowl.
"Bloodletting, the more the better!"
Ye Fan twitched the corners of his mouth and asked while making cuts on his hands.
"Why do you suddenly ask me to bleed? Can my blood save Jiuyin?"
Sun Simiao did not raise his head and concentrated on the goods in his hands, but he did not forget to answer Ye Fan's questions.
"Didn't I ask you to drain a bowl of blood before? After testing your talent, I conducted some tests based on the principle of not wasting."
After hearing this, Ye Fan just wanted to slap him.
Still adhering to the principle of not wasting it! Wasn't it just for testing that I gave so much blood to myself?
Sun Simiao ignored his mood and kept talking to himself.
"I found that after your body was transformed by that mysterious power, the vitality in your blood was much higher than that of other people or spiritual beasts. Jiuyin's body is almost out of vitality now. Use your blood to replenish it.
Vitality is the fastest way."
Ye Fan himself had a good impression of the little girl Zhu Jiuyin, and coupled with his relationship with Di Jiang, Ye Fan didn't want to, because she lost her life at a young age.
Besides, the iron-eating beast originally escaped from himself and Di Jiang.
It can be said that a large part of the reason why Zhu Jiuyin is like this is because of his and Di Jiang's negligence.
The wound on his hand healed quickly, and Ye Fan slashed his arm again without hesitation.
The small bowl that Sun Simiao handed to Ye Fan was very strange. If Ye Fan's blood dripped into it, it would be broken down into small balls by the runes on the bottom of the bowl.
After half the bowl was filled with the blood-coagulated balls, Sun Simiao finally called to stop.
Ye Fan covered the wound.
His face was a little pale. He had just helped Lijiang search for traces of the iron-eating beast. He had already spent a lot of mental energy. At this time, he had also drained a lot of blood for Zhu Jiuyin, and his steps were a little sloppy.
