Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The members of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan looked at Qin Ming with eyes that were not filled with confusion, but with great distress and unparalleled admiration.

Many smart human warriors also saw that something was wrong in the eyes of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan. They did not discuss it, but watched patiently.

At this time, Qin Ming had already refined a furnace of elixirs. There were members of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan nearby. They quickly stepped forward to help clean up and take out all the elixirs in the alchemy furnace.

Qin Ming and the other three were trying to rest with their eyes closed.

After cleaning up, the members of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan respectfully saluted Qin Ming and whispered reminders.

Qin Ming nodded, stepped forward and took out Yuan Zhi from the space ring. At the same time, he took out a knife and slashed his chest, letting the blood drip into the alchemy furnace.

Seeing Qin Ming dripping blood, the faces of every Jinxuan Macaque Clan member showed unbearable expression.

At this time, all the human warriors present were silent. Only then did they understand why Qin Ming's face and skin were so pale.

It turns out that Qin Ming is using his own blood to make elixirs!

They are able to become powerful men in the realm of divine beasts because they are naturally knowledgeable and knowledgeable. They are all warriors with strong bloodlines and know that the blood in their bodies can be used as materials for refining pills and refining weapons.

But few people would use their own blood to make elixirs, because too much blood loss would cause people to become delirious, or at least affect their mental state.

Refining alchemy is something that requires concentration, and a poor mental state will cause the alchemy to fail.

Moreover, ordinary warriors, even if the blood in their body is of high quality, still needs a large amount of blood to replace certain source plants.

Therefore, even if your own blood can be used to make elixirs, most alchemists cannot

Do this.

This was the first time for many people to see Qin Ming use his own blood to make elixirs, and it shocked them greatly.

The most important thing is that Qin Ming's face is pale now, and even his skin is pale. This cannot be caused by a little blood.

Qin Ming has been practicing here for seven consecutive days, so it is very likely that Qin Ming has been using his own blood to refine elixirs for these seven days, which is why he looks like he is about to die.

"Incredible." A warrior sighed.

"Qin Ming's identity is the patriarch of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan, and he has the bloodline of the Supreme. He is nobler than all the people in the Supreme World, but he is not superior just because of his noble status."

"On the contrary, he dedicated his strength for the Jinxuan Macaque Clan and the entire Supreme World. No wonder he was admired by the Jinxuan Macaque Clan and achieved what he has achieved today."

"I have never admired anyone in my life. Qin Ming is the first person I admire from the bottom of my heart." A man with a goatee said.

Everyone sighed, unable to express what they felt in their hearts, but they looked at Qin Ming with a strange look.

Human warriors are selfish, so they don't trust each other.

It’s not that they don’t believe everyone in the first place.

But because I have been deceived too many times and suffered too many losses, I understand that I cannot trust anyone easily.

The reason why we came to the Jinxuan Macaque Clan to help the Jinxuan Macaque Clan is because the Jinxuan Macaque Clan is an ancient race.

If the Jinxuan Macaque Clan was just a small force, no matter how much reward he promised, they would not join, let alone obey his orders.

The human warriors alive now have received large amounts of rewards from the Jinxuan Macaque Clan. The members of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan looked at Qin Ming with eyes that were not filled with confusion, but with great distress and unparalleled admiration.

Many smart human warriors also saw that something was wrong in the eyes of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan. They did not discuss it, but watched patiently.

At this time, Qin Ming had already refined a furnace of elixirs. There were members of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan nearby. They quickly stepped forward to help clean up and take out all the elixirs in the alchemy furnace.

Qin Ming and the other three were trying to rest with their eyes closed.

After cleaning up, the members of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan respectfully saluted Qin Ming and whispered reminders. ??

Qin Ming nodded, stepped forward and took out Yuan Zhi from the space ring. At the same time, he took out a knife and slashed his chest, letting the blood drip into the alchemy furnace.

Seeing Qin Ming dripping blood, the faces of every Jinxuan Macaque Clan member showed unbearable expression.

At this time, all the human warriors present were silent. Only then did they understand why Qin Ming's face and skin were so pale.

It turns out that Qin Ming is using his own blood to make elixirs!

They are able to become powerful men in the realm of divine beasts because they are naturally knowledgeable and knowledgeable. They are all warriors with strong bloodlines and know that the blood in their bodies can be used as materials for refining pills and refining weapons.

But few people would use their own blood to make elixirs, because too much blood loss would cause people to become delirious, or at least affect their mental state.

Refining alchemy is something that requires concentration, and a poor mental state will cause the alchemy to fail.

Moreover, ordinary warriors, even if the blood in their body is of high quality, still needs a large amount of blood to replace certain source plants.

Therefore, even if your own blood can be used to make elixirs, most alchemists cannot

Do this.

This was the first time for many people to see Qin Ming use his own blood to make elixirs, and it shocked them greatly.

The most important thing is that Qin Ming's face is pale now, and even his skin is pale. This cannot be caused by a little blood.

Qin Ming has been practicing here for seven consecutive days, so it is very likely that Qin Ming has been using his own blood to refine elixirs for these seven days, which is why he looks like he is about to die.

"Incredible." A warrior sighed.

"Qin Ming's identity is the patriarch of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan, and he has the bloodline of the Supreme. He is nobler than all the people in the Supreme World, but he is not superior just because of his noble status."

"On the contrary, he dedicated his strength for the Jinxuan Macaque Clan and the entire Supreme World. No wonder he was admired by the Jinxuan Macaque Clan and achieved what he has achieved today."

"I have never admired anyone in my life. Qin Ming is the first person I admire from the bottom of my heart." A man with a goatee said.

Everyone sighed, unable to express what they felt in their hearts, but they looked at Qin Ming with a strange look.

Human warriors are selfish, so they don't trust each other.

It’s not that they don’t believe everyone in the first place.

But because I have been deceived too many times and suffered too many losses, I understand that I cannot trust anyone easily.

The reason why we came to the Jinxuan Macaque Clan to help the Jinxuan Macaque Clan is because the Jinxuan Macaque Clan is an ancient race.

If the Jinxuan Macaque Clan was just a small force, no matter how much reward he promised, they would not join, let alone obey his orders.

The human warriors alive now have received large amounts of rewards from the Jinxuan Macaque Clan.