Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qin Ming absorbed a lot of black stones. The ninth-grade black stones were absorbed by more than a thousand, and the eighth-grade black stones were countless. If they were all in the blood, the energy contained in ordinary blood would be at least equivalent to that of the eighth-grade black stones.

"No." Qin Ming shook his head and didn't explain much. He didn't want people to know that there was a space in his mind.

It's not that he wants to hide it from Jin Zhizhi, but he wants to hide it from everyone. He feels that this space will be of great use to him, and it may be related to his breakthrough to the Supreme.

Telling one person is equivalent to telling everyone. Warriors are very taboo about revealing their trump cards to others.

Jin Zhizhi didn't ask any more. She searched among the space rings and found a jade box, "Just use this to put it in."

The material of this jade box is special, and it can even directly contain burning flames. It will definitely not be a problem to contain Qin Ming's ordinary blood.

Qin Ming dropped blood into the jade box, and sure enough the jade box would not be burned.

Since it would not be burned and there was a lot of space inside the jade box, Qin Ming poured some more blood into the jade box so that the Jinxuan Macaque Clan could study their mood.

For him, shedding a little blood is nothing, he often bleeds a lot in battles.

"Enough, enough." Seeing a large amount of Qin Ming's blood flowing into the jade box, Jin Zhizhi quickly stopped it.

Qin Ming nodded, but did not stop the movements in his hands. When the jade box was completely filled, he stopped the bleeding for himself.

Looking at the box full of blood, Jin Zhizhi felt heartbroken, "Qin Ming, I'm just studying your blood, I don't need so much."

"It's okay, just give me more." Qin Ming smiled and shook his head, "In every battle, I get injured far more than just this little blood. I'm used to it.

It’s hurt, it’s nothing to me. "

"My blood should be able to be preserved for a long time. Even if the research cannot yield results now, we can continue the research later."

"Besides, my blood can be used as black stone, and it can be regarded as storing some black stone for the Jinxuan Macaque Clan. When my martial arts realm breaks through to the Supreme Realm, I will definitely leave a lot of blood for the Jinxuan Macaque Clan."

If the essence and blood were not too precious and even a drop of it would cause harm to him, he would give the Jinxuan Macaque Clan a drop of his own essence and blood as a favor to the Jinxuan Macaque Clan.

He owes so much to the Jinxuan Macaque Clan that he can pay back a little bit.

"Yes." Jin Zhizhi nodded heavily. She looked at Qin Ming's wounds distressedly. If possible, he would be the reason for Qin Ming's injury.

Qin Ming felt that this bit of blood was nothing. From his tone, bleeding was commonplace.

She rarely bleeds, and the occasional bleeds are due to carelessness.

He has never fought with anyone and been injured and bleeding. This may be the reason why his martial arts strength is far behind Qin Ming.

A warrior must baptize himself in battle, in life and death.

She is not a real warrior, just because she has good blood.

Although she knew that this amount of blood was nothing to Qin Ming, she still felt distressed. If possible, she would like to return the blood to Qin Ming, but how could the blood that had flowed out be taken back.

"Okay." Qin Ming patted Jin Zhizhi on the back of her hand, telling her not to feel bad about him and put the box away.

He could already feel the high temperature of his blood, because the surrounding plants seemed to be affected by the blood and were slowly withering and turning yellow. Qin Ming absorbed a lot of black stones. The ninth-grade black stones were absorbed by more than a thousand, and the eighth-grade black stones were countless. If they were all in the blood, the energy contained in ordinary blood would be at least equivalent to that of the eighth-grade black stones.

"No." Qin Ming shook his head and didn't explain much. He didn't want people to know that there was a space in his mind.

It's not that he wants to hide it from Jin Zhizhi, but he wants to hide it from everyone. He feels that this space will be of great use to him, and it may be related to his breakthrough to the Supreme.

Telling one person is equivalent to telling everyone. Warriors are very taboo about revealing their trump cards to others.

Jin Zhizhi didn't ask any more. She searched among the space rings and found a jade box, "Just use this to put it in."

The material of this jade box is special, and it can even directly contain burning flames. It will definitely not be a problem to contain Qin Ming's ordinary blood.

Qin Ming dropped blood into the jade box, and sure enough the jade box would not be burned.

Since it would not be burned and there was a lot of space inside the jade box, Qin Ming poured some more blood into the jade box so that the Jinxuan Macaque Clan could study their mood.

For him, shedding a little blood is nothing, he often bleeds a lot in battles.

"Enough, enough." Seeing a large amount of Qin Ming's blood flowing into the jade box, Jin Zhizhi quickly stopped it.

Qin Ming nodded, but did not stop the movements in his hands. When the jade box was completely filled, he stopped the bleeding for himself.

Looking at the box full of blood, Jin Zhizhi felt heartbroken, "Qin Ming, I'm just studying your blood, I don't need so much."

"It's okay, just give me more." Qin Ming smiled and shook his head, "In every battle, I get injured far more than just this little blood. I'm used to it.

It’s hurt, it’s nothing to me. "

"My blood should be able to be preserved for a long time. Even if the research cannot yield results now, we can continue the research later."

"Besides, my blood can be used as black stone, and it can be regarded as storing some black stone for the Jinxuan Macaque Clan. When my martial arts realm breaks through to the Supreme Realm, I will definitely leave a lot of blood for the Jinxuan Macaque Clan."

If the essence and blood were not too precious and even a drop of it would cause harm to him, he would give the Jinxuan Macaque Clan a drop of his own essence and blood as a favor to the Jinxuan Macaque Clan.

He owes so much to the Jinxuan Macaque Clan that he can pay back a little bit.

"Yes." Jin Zhizhi nodded heavily. She looked at Qin Ming's wounds distressedly. If possible, he would be the reason for Qin Ming's injury.

Qin Ming felt that this bit of blood was nothing. From his tone, bleeding was commonplace.

She rarely bleeds, and the occasional bleeds are due to carelessness.

He has never fought with anyone and been injured and bleeding. This may be the reason why his martial arts strength is far behind Qin Ming.

A warrior must baptize himself in battle, in life and death.

She is not a real warrior, just because she has good blood.

Although she knew that this amount of blood was nothing to Qin Ming, she still felt distressed. If possible, she would like to return the blood to Qin Ming, but how could the blood that had flowed out be taken back.

"Okay." Qin Ming patted Jin Zhizhi on the back of her hand, telling her not to feel bad about him and put the box away.

He could already feel the high temperature of his blood, because the surrounding plants seemed to be affected by the blood and were slowly withering and turning yellow.