"Could this thing be Qilin True Blood?"
Lin Xuan's muttered voice reached his ears, and his gaze burned hot as well. If his guess was true, then its value was so great it simply could not be described in words.
A Qilin was one of the divine beasts of legend.
Moreover, even among True Spirits, the Qilin was one of the few great powers. Even if it was slightly inferior to the True Dragon and Colorful Phoenix, it could absolutely rank among the foremost.
If the Qilin True Blood contained its source power, then once he obtained it, it would definitely be no worse than any miraculous spirit pill.
Of course, all of the above was only conjecture. Although the possibility was extremely high, he still did not dare to be one hundred percent certain that this blood had definitely been left behind by a Qilin.
Lin Xuan took a deep breath, barely suppressing the excitement in his heart. Then he lowered his head and began rummaging through the Instantaneous Bag at his waist.
Because there was enough space, Lin Xuan had not only placed all kinds of treasures inside, but also some important ancient texts.
There were simply too many things. Only after the time it took to eat a meal did Lin Xuan finally find what he wanted.
A somewhat ancient-looking Jade Slip was taken out by him. There were even mottled cracks on it; one glance was enough to tell it was something from ages past.
Lin Xuan sank his divine sense into it.
He found all manner of descriptions related to Qilin, occasionally raising his head to compare them with the treasure before him. Its color and scent all seemed to match. Lin Xuan was already ninety percent certain that it was True Blood left behind