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Chapter Thirty-One: Blood Dragons Whiskers

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  "Blood!"

  King Ting slightly lowered his head and quickly shifted his gaze to a nearby clump of grass stained with fresh blood.

  The beast is not human.

  Although their combat instincts are superior to those of humans, there are some details that cannot be as meticulous as humans, such as wiping away the bloodstains left along the way.

  That fierce beast had severely injured him, but his body also left three wounds on it. These wounds were not fatal to the beast, but the bloodstains that trailed along the way became the best guide for Wang Ting to find the beast.

  "Whoosh!"

  He ran wildly and quickly, and Wang Ting had already rushed out two or three kilometers.

  Within these two or three kilometers, he didn't notice any other ferocious beasts, from which it can be seen that this area is probably the territory of this mid-tier ferocious beast.

  This mid-tier ferocious beast can quietly approach the royal court with a sixth-order spiritual practitioner, obviously a type of nocturnal hunter. Although it's only mid-tier, its threat is not inferior to some high-tier ferocious beasts. Even if it's a great swordsman-level strongman, without being on guard, being approached by such a ferocious beast would only result in a tragic death in the belly of the beast.

  Soon, Wang Ting followed the bloodstains and arrived beside an ancient tree.

  This ancient tree is absolutely over 400 or 500 years old, with a hollow in the middle that exudes an air of antiquity and age.

  At that moment, the mid-tier ferocious beast was lying in front of the ancient tree, weakly and painfully wailing. The sword on its head had been pulled down by it, but unfortunately, the beast's sharp claws were far less agile than human hands. After pulling out the sword, the wound was made even bigger, and fresh blood continued to flow out. Until now, it still managed to hold on without dying, but ultimately died from excessive blood loss, which was only a matter of time.

  Seeing Wang Ting, this mid-tier fierce beast let out a threatening low growl once again from its mouth. However, due to severe blood loss, these low growls were apparently weak and powerless. The body that originally wanted to stand up shook for a moment before falling down again.

  Looking at the huge wound on the skull of this fierce beast, Wang Ting couldn't help but sigh. If such wounds were on a human body, they would have died long ago, but this mid-tier fierce beast... had managed to hold on until now.

  He walked to the side, picked up the Roshen sword, and in the fierce gaze of the beast that was still struggling and wanting to resist, he struck again with one sword, cutting off the beast's head and ending its suffering.

  "This mid-tier ferocious beast, the immense power of its internal Qi and blood can save me at least a month's worth of cultivating Qi and blood. Moreover, this is its territory, for now, it shouldn't have any other ferocious beasts that don't know better coming to invade its domain. For a short period of time, I am safe here and can fully recover from my injuries."

  Wang Ting muttered to himself, sat down beside him, and began to adjust his physical condition.

  Just now he had exceeded his physical limit to avoid the attack of this mid-tier fierce beast, and had pulled a muscle. These internal injuries needed to be healed as soon as possible, otherwise they would accumulate over time and be very detrimental to his future advancement. Moreover, during the battle, he had forcibly activated his blood and energy several times in succession, causing severe damage to his energy. He hadn't felt it before, but now that he was resting, he could feel the waves of weakness spreading through his body.

  Compared with these problems, the scratches on his chest seem not so serious anymore.

  He glanced at the mid-tier fierce beast beside him, and Wang Ting took out a piece of flint from his body to start making fire, roasting the fierce beast's meat to replenish his physical strength.

  However, when he ignited the flame, his eyes seemed to catch something out of the corner of his eye, and his heart moved. He quickly arrived at a tree hole in an ancient tree beside him. In front of his eyes was a dark red plant that resembled a tree root, coiling and attached to the inside of the tree, its size as thick as a thumb.

  "This is... Blood Dragon's Claw!?"

  "What thick blood dragon whiskers on his index finger!?"

  Looking at this plant, Wang Ting's mind suddenly flashed back to the information he saw in the library a few days ago.

  Dragon!

  It is the most supreme being on the mainland, with a massive body shape, solid flesh, fearless of swords and knives, thick blood and energy, having the power to open mountains and shatter rocks. Moreover, it can spit out flames, burning cities and pools, and it is said that even a young dragon has the equivalent cultivation of a human great sword master. A grown giant dragon, each one, is comparable to a Sword Saint.

  Anything related to this creature, including plants and parts, are extremely expensive.

  Blood Dragon Whisker, a plant said to have been born from the blood of dragons, generally only grows in lands that have been soaked with dragon's blood. It is a yin-natured plant that feeds on plant sap and animal blood to grow. A rare treasure for replenishing blood, a 10-year-old Blood Dragon Whisker sells for 3,000 to 5,000 gold coins, a 100-year-old one sells for 30,000 to 50,000 gold coins, while a 1,000-year-old Blood Dragon Whisker...

  Priceless!

  Once it appears, it will cause a sensation throughout the kingdom. Even the royal family will take action personally and will not allow such a treasure to fall into another country.

  A hundred-year-old Blood Dragon's whisker, at most, is only as thick as a chopstick. The Blood Dragon's whisker in front of me is as thick as my index finger, its age must exceed three hundred years!

  This is a treasure worth taking out, even if the entire Wang family goes bankrupt, they can't afford to buy it.

  King Ting finally made up his mind after staring at the Blood Dragon Whiskers for a long time.

  "Danger indeed accompanies opportunity, as the book says. All heavenly treasures and earthly riches are guarded by ferocious beasts. These words are not false. The ferocious beast swallowed the heavenly treasure and earthly riches, promoted to a higher level of ferocious beast, and obtained the benefits of these heavenly treasures and earthly riches. Naturally, it will guard them nearby, waiting for them to mature, and then consume them again to undergo new evolution. This ferocious beast in front of me is probably 80% or 90% likely to have evolved into a mid-tier ferocious beast after swallowing the Blood Dragon Whisker. No wonder I felt that it had some external bleeding when I first discovered it, clearly because it hadn't fully refined the Blood Dragon Whisker."

  It was precisely because the mid-tier fierce beast had not fully refined the medicinal properties of the Blood Dragon Whisker that it had a slight leakage of its vital energy, allowing Wang Ting to detect it. Otherwise, given the beast's ability to hide in the night, even if Wang Ting had a sixth-grade spiritual mark, he might have died silently under the beast's surprise attack.

  After all, he is a high-ranking martial artist.

  "Blood Dragon Whisker, can only grow on land nourished by dragon blood, can absorb the remaining dragon blood in the soil, known as a drop that can make people reborn and change their bones, is undoubtedly the best supplement for replenishing blood. With this Blood Dragon Whisker, I can immediately replenish my body's energy and condense it to its peak, promoting me to an official swordsman, absolutely no problem!"

  Official Swordsman.

  Although he now possesses an extraordinary fighting consciousness, mastering several powerful sword techniques, his movements and moves are flawless, leaving no room for attack. However, after all, he is only a high-ranking martial artist, a high-ranking martial artist who cannot even condense his internal energy.

  Against formal swordsmen or mid-tier swordsmen, it's still manageable. Although the opponent is strong, relying on the predictive power of sixth-order spiritual ability can still defeat them. However, once facing high-tier swordsmen, if one is not careful, they will be struck by the opponent's powerful blow and lose half their life. The two are fundamentally not on the same level.

  If one can be promoted to a formal swordsman, the gap will not disappear all at once, but it will also shrink greatly.

  With this in mind, Wang Ting didn't care about the mid-tier fierce beast and quickly got to work, digging out the Blood Dragon Whisker and clearing away the dirt on top of it.

  Treasures refer only to those that have produced actual effects on oneself.

  He didn't have the habit of collecting treasures.

  "Hoping, rumors are true."

  He muttered to himself and King Ting had adjusted his state, plucked a section from the Blood Dragon Whisker and slowly sent it into his mouth.

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