In the end, An Lin still bowed to the forces of evil.
The four Soul Formation Stage cultivators continued to plead with him. He couldn't just keep wasting time.
His heart ached when he saw the syringe plunge into his arm.
When he saw the bright red blood slowly flow into the syringe, he felt his chest tighten and his breathing quicken. He hurriedly averted his gaze.
After drawing the blood, the sect leaders of the four great sects began to conduct on-site research.
They used an array formation to examine the structure of the blood, immortal spells to examine the characteristics of the blood, and other small animals to conduct experiments.
The more they examined, the more confused and distressed they became.
Because this blood …
It was too f * cking normal!
Even the small animals that had drunk An Lin's blood were alive and kicking!
"Is this really the blood of the Poison Lord? I suspect that I drew fake blood."
The sect leader of Dragon Tiger Mountain, Celestial Master Zhang, was confused.
"How about we do another tube?" The sect leader of the Shang Qing Immortal Sect, Daoist You Mu, suggested.
An Lin was about to call the police.
Another tube?
These f * cking people are scarier than vampires!
"Don't scare Fellow Daoist Poison Lord." The sect leader of Wudang Sect, Daoist Master Xu Yun, waved his hands with a benevolent expression. "This blood is indeed not poisonous to ordinary life forms. I'm afraid this blood contains some kind of mysterious power that is extremely poisonous to the Blood Tribe. "
Then, he turned to An Lin with a pleading expression. "Fellow Daoist Poison Lord, this humble Daoist has a request …"
An Lin was shocked and immediately said, "I refuse!"
"Er …" An awkward expression appeared on Daoist Master Xu Yun's face.
He hadn't even said anything yet, why was he already rejected? Was he really that scary?
Seeing An Lin's expression, the sect leader of the Kunlun Immortal Sect, Spirit Child Shi, could roughly guess what An Lin was thinking. "This crusade against the Demon Emperor is the most important event in the entire cultivation world."
"As far as I know, the Demon Emperor and the Blood God both have the habit of carrying storage rings with them. As long as you cooperate with us and donate blood to create highly poisonous weapons, we'll let you choose one of their storage rings. How about it?! "
An Lin felt like spitting out a mouthful of blood when he heard the term "lethal poison weapon".
However, he had to admit that if he donated blood, he would be able to obtain a storage ring …
This condition was very tempting!
One had to realize that the Demon Emperor and the Blood God were both Soul Formation Stage mighty figures, and their storage rings were where they stored their treasures.
How could it not be tempting to obtain all of the assets of a Soul Formation Stage mighty figure!?
Just like that, An Lin fell into deep thought.
One minute later …
An Lin, who said he didn't want it, obediently lay down on the bed …
Come on! For the love and peace of this world, he was willing to sacrifice his blood and body!
Cough … I digressed.
Anyway, in the end, five hundred milliliters of An Lin's blood was extracted.
One could imagine the great battle that would follow.
The scene of the human cultivators using blades covered in An Lin's blood to fight against the Blood Tribe.
In the end, the few big shots of the Immortal Cultivation world left gratefully and satisfactorily, continuing to devote themselves to the preparation work for the upcoming battle.
An Lin was as weak as a salted fish, lying flat on the bed.
The current him could no longer be described as feeling like his body was being hollowed out. He felt like his body was being squeezed dry!
Earth is so scary, I really want to go back to the Celestial Court …
Xuanyuan Cheng was still having fun at the bottom of the sea.
Xu Xiaolan was still having fun in the sky.
Before Green River Sword Immortal left, he gave An Lin many pills as a reward for his assistance.
An Lin looked at these pills.
There were pills that could quickly replenish vital energy, pills that could increase the power of immortal spells for a short period of time, pills that could calm one's mind, pills that could boost one's sex drive, pills that could replenish calcium … but there were no pills that could replenish one's blood!
"Ah … Living is so tiring."
An Lin lamented as he lay on the bed.
The upcoming battle of the human cultivators had nothing to do with him anymore. The Celestial Court would most likely send Earth Immortals over to deal with it.
Because Earth Immortals were very powerful, passing through the Southern Heavenly Gate would cause the teleportation space to become unstable, so they would need a few days to prepare.
An Lin calculated the time. He should be able to see the Earth Immortals from the Celestial Court in one or two days.
He opened his phone and looked at the contents of the cultivator group chat. Everyone was talking about the Ancient Jade Pond in Tibet.
Apparently, last night, a strange phenomenon descended from the sky in the vicinity of the Ancient Jade Pond in Tibet. A five-colored rainbow flew across the mountains, and from time to time, there would be celestial music lingering around the pond. This had already attracted the attention of many cultivators.
Some people speculated that this phenomenon had something to do with what the Demon Emperor and the Blood God were going to do next.
Many cultivators had already rushed to the Ancient Jade Pond, but up until now, they still hadn't found anything.
Daoist Priest Lin Yi, who was supposed to team up with Tian Lingling to capture ghosts, was unable to leave because he had to investigate a sudden incident in Tibet.
And now, there was no news of that Daoist priest.
Knock knock knock!
A series of knocks suddenly sounded on the door.
Could it be that someone had returned to the hotel? That couldn't be, weren't Xuanyuan Cheng and the others still outside?
Although An Lin was confused, he still propped up his weak body and climbed up with difficulty to open the door.
"Fake Daoist Priest!"
A petite figure suddenly appeared before pouncing onto An Lin's body and almost pushing him to the ground!
"Tian Lingling, be gentle!" An Lin yelled loudly.
His body was extremely weak right now, and now that a loli had pounced on him, he really couldn't take it anymore.
Tian Lingling ignored him and continued to sniff at his body with her delicate nose as if he was some kind of rare treasure. "This doesn't make sense," she muttered, "it feels and smells very normal. It doesn't seem like a body that could poison a Blood King to death …"
An Lin: "…"
"Alright, alright, Lingling, don't mess around. Can't you see that An Lin's body isn't very well right now?"
At this moment, an extremely gentle and pleasant voice sounded.
An Lin looked out the door and discovered the classical beauty Dongfang Xue, whose features were as beautiful as a painting.
She stood silently outside the door with a tranquil smile on her face.
"Ah! Good afternoon, Calm Celestial Maiden! "
Out of the instincts of a brain-dead fan, An Lin immediately recovered some energy and hurriedly greeted her.
Dongfang Xue raised the bag of ingredients in her hand with a smile. "An Lin, Lingling and I deeply sympathize with what you've been through, so today, I'll let you have a taste of my cooking!"
My God!
Tears welled up in An Lin's eyes upon hearing this.
What a blissful feeling this was! His idol was cooking for him!
True love exists in this world!
An Lin invited Dongfang Xue and Tian Lingling into the room.
There was a separate kitchen in the presidential suite, and Tian Lingling and Dongfang Xue were cooking in the kitchen while An Lin lay on the bed and continued to rest.
In the kitchen, Dongfang Xue hummed an alluring tune as she waved a kitchen knife through the air. In the blink of an eye, ribs, green peppers, carrots, and other ingredients were neatly sliced and diced.
Meanwhile, Tian Lingling was busy fiddling with the ingredients and adding seasonings.
…
An Lin lay on the bed and listened to Dongfang Xue humming a tune as he inhaled the alluring aroma wafting from the kitchen. His eyes narrowed in satisfaction.
…
On the outskirts of Rong City, a dazzling white light suddenly burst forth from the White Cloud Monastery's teleportation spell formation.
A tall and slender beauty in a black silk dress walked out.
She held a copper-colored book in her left hand and wore a pair of red-rimmed glasses, giving her an air of sophistication and sophistication.
A middle-aged man in a flowing white robe with a longsword hanging from his waist also walked out with a yawn.
"Yue Yin, where are we going next?" the man asked.
"Hmm … let's go find my adorable science representative first."
A light smile appeared on Madagascar's face as an expression of anticipation appeared on his face.
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