Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qin Ming had already inquired about the blood transfusion process.

This is a slow process.

First, the essence and blood must be absorbed and integrated into the heart.

After all, essence and blood are foreign things, and the body will naturally reject them. What a warrior has to do is to resist this rejection.

The worse the blood essence is, the more impurities it contains and the stronger the body's rejection will be.

It is difficult for the warrior to absorb the essence and blood alone, so he must rely on the protective pill. .??.

The function of the protective elixir can protect oneself to the greatest extent and reduce pain.

Of course, there are also warriors with very strong perseverance who can survive the rejection of blood exchanges all by themselves.

Qin Ming is not a masochist. Since he can refine the protective elixir, he will naturally use it.

"It's easy to exchange blood. As long as you have the resources, it basically won't fail."

Qin Ming was filled with joy when he felt that the essence and blood had officially entered his heart.

The essence and blood entered the heart more smoothly than he imagined, and he even felt a little impatient.

In Qin Ming's heart, the mysterious black droplet began to contract violently after feeling something entering.

As he contracts, the essence and blood are sucked in, and there is no need for Qin Ming's rotation skills to cooperate.

The whole heart beats rhythmically, exhaling and inhaling.

"puff……"

Qin Ming was rejoicing when he suddenly felt a surge of blood and spit out a mouthful of black-red blood.

Looking at the blood on the ground, Qin Ming frowned tightly.

"Did my blood transfusion succeed?"

After feeling his body, Qin Ming frowned deeper.

He said that the exchange of blood was successful, but it didn't make him feel like he was completely reborn as when he got the information.

He did feel physically different, but this feeling was very slight, compared to what he would have felt if he hadn't received the information.

"Did my blood transfusion fail?"

\u003e "You shouldn't. If the blood transfusion fails, the blood will be spit out. I don't think I will spit out the dirty blood."

The blood on the ground obviously didn't look like the normal blood in Qin Ming's body, but rather looked like poisonous blood.

Qin Ming is a heavenly alchemist and is very sensitive to materials. He can recognize the blood on the ground at a glance. It is definitely not essence blood.

In other words, the essence and blood were not spit out, but were still in his body.

"It looks like I need to find a magic crystal to monitor it."

In addition to feeling your own blood with your heart, you can also use magic crystals to monitor it.

Magic crystals are not cheap, but to Qin Ming, they are just a trivial matter.

Moreover, the sect had magic crystals. Qin Ming went out and used his mission points to easily exchange for one.

Returning to the stone house and placing the magic crystal ball on the table, Qin Ming took a deep breath, cut his hand, drew a drop of blood, and stared at it.

The magic crystal ball emits bright golden light, getting brighter and brighter.

Seeing the light, Qin Ming felt happy. His bloodline talent had been enhanced, so the blood exchange should have been successful.

But before I started to feel happy, the light stopped getting brighter and started to dim instead.

Seeing this scene, Qin Ming's heart sank.

"My bloodline talent has improved, but it has not reached the heaven level."

Qin Ming has never heard of such a thing. Logically speaking, the blood transfusion will either succeed or fail. This kind of thing will not happen.

To say that he was successful, his bloodline talent was indeed enhanced.

To say that he failed, his bloodline talent has not reached the heaven level at all, at most he has just broken through the earth level.

Qin Ming couldn't figure out why this happened.

"Could it be that the heaven-level essence and blood is fake, but the earth-level essence and blood is fake?"

Shaking his head, he rejected the idea.

First, the sect leader will never give him fake goods.

Secondly, he and Xiao Yun both know the heaven-level bloodline, so they can never go wrong. Qin Ming had already inquired about the blood transfusion process.

This is a slow process.

First, the essence and blood must be absorbed and integrated into the heart.

After all, essence and blood are foreign things, and the body will naturally reject them. What the warrior has to do is to resist this rejection.

The worse the blood essence is, the more impurities it contains and the stronger the body's rejection will be.

It is difficult for the warrior to absorb the essence and blood alone, so he must rely on the protective pill.

The function of the protective elixir can protect oneself to the greatest extent and reduce pain.

Of course, there are also warriors with very strong perseverance who can survive the rejection of blood exchanges all by themselves.

Qin Ming is not a masochist. Since he can refine the protective elixir, he will naturally use it.

"It's easy to exchange blood. As long as you have the resources, it basically won't fail."

Qin Ming was filled with joy when he felt that the essence and blood had officially entered his heart.

The essence and blood entered the heart more smoothly than he imagined, and he even felt a little impatient.

In Qin Ming's heart, the mysterious black droplet began to contract violently after feeling something entering.

As he contracts, the essence and blood are sucked in, and there is no need for Qin Ming's rotation skills to cooperate.

The whole heart beats rhythmically, exhaling and inhaling.

"puff……"

Qin Ming was rejoicing when he suddenly felt a surge of blood and spit out a mouthful of black-red blood.

Looking at the blood on the ground, Qin Ming frowned tightly.

"Did my blood transfusion succeed?"

After feeling his body, Qin Ming frowned deeper.

He said that the exchange of blood was successful, but it didn't make him feel like he was completely reborn as when he got the information.

He did feel physically different, but this feeling was very slight, compared to what he would have felt if he hadn't received the information.

"Did my blood transfusion fail?"

\u003e "You shouldn't. If the blood transfusion fails, the blood will be spit out. I don't think I will spit out the dirty blood."

The blood on the ground obviously didn't look like the normal blood in Qin Ming's body, but rather looked like poisonous blood.

Qin Ming is a heavenly alchemist and is very sensitive to materials. He can recognize the blood on the ground at a glance. It is definitely not essence blood.

In other words, the essence and blood were not spit out, but were still in his body.

"It looks like I need to find a magic crystal to monitor it."

In addition to feeling your own blood with your heart, you can also use magic crystals to monitor it.

Magic crystals are not cheap, but to Qin Ming, they are just a trivial matter.

Moreover, the sect had magic crystals. Qin Ming went out and used his mission points to easily exchange for one.

Returning to the stone house and placing the magic crystal ball on the table, Qin Ming took a deep breath, cut his hand, drew a drop of blood, and stared at it.

The magic crystal ball emits bright golden light, getting brighter and brighter.

Seeing the light, Qin Ming felt happy. His bloodline talent had been enhanced, so the blood exchange should have been successful.

But before I started to feel happy, the light stopped getting brighter and started to dim instead.

Seeing this scene, Qin Ming's heart sank.

"My bloodline talent has improved, but it has not reached the heaven level."

Qin Ming has never heard of such a thing. Logically speaking, the blood transfusion will either succeed or fail. This kind of thing will not happen.

To say that he was successful, his bloodline talent was indeed enhanced.

To say that he failed, his bloodline talent has not reached the heaven level at all, at most he has just broken through the earth level.

Qin Ming couldn't figure out why this happened.

"Could it be that the heaven-level essence and blood is fake, but the earth-level essence and blood is fake?"

Shaking his head, he rejected the idea.

First, the sect leader will never give him fake goods.

Secondly, he and Xiao Yun both know the heaven-level bloodline, so they can never go wrong.