Doomsday Sanctuary

In the fourth compartment, Di Ping saw a crystal bottle, and the crystal bottle appeared in his palm with a thought. The bottle was not big, like a medicine bottle. The crystal of the bottle was transparent, and the objects in the bottle could be clearly seen.

Inside the bottle is a group of suspended blood drops, the dark red blood drops exuding a group of faint red halo, constantly changing forms, as if possessing a charming temptation, making people look at it.

Is this the blood of the strong?

Can this drop strengthen the potential level? Has this big effect? Di Ping felt a little weird while holding the vial.

"A-level strong bloodline, b-level potential heroes can be taken, and the potential level is increased. The success rate is 60%. It can refine the potential stimulating potion. The activation rate is more than 90%.

Di Yong felt that it was safer to use a probing technique. He didn't dare to eat this thing randomly. The blood color was dark red to make people feel a bit scary, let alone eat it.

The exploration skill was displayed using a piece of information. Only then did he know that this enhancement is not 100% successful, but has a probability. If it can be refined into a potion, the effect will be better, which can reach more than 90%.

It's just that Di Ping is a little sneer. He has the ability to refine it now. No need to think about the 90% success rate. Just pray for God's care. If this 60% chance is successful, then he is Amitabha.

Opened the bottle cap, resisted the nausea of ​​the heart, and poured it in one mouthful. Who knows that the smell in the mouth is not the foul smell in the imagination, but a faint fragrance, which is not as unpleasant as in the imagination.

It's just that the taste is not very good, it has a numb and astringent feeling, like the green and astringent feeling that the fruit is not fully mature.

The bloodline entrance seemed to be alive in an instant, and there was no need to press it. The entrance immediately turned into a stream of heat rushing down from the throat.

From the chest and abdomen all the way down from the stomach and intestines, and then into the Dantian Qi Sea, and then suddenly burst open, like a spring wind and rain, spreading from the Dantian to the whole body, every time I pass, I feel that the meridian bones and flesh are being strengthened.

"Kaka..."

Di Ping could clearly hear the slight clicking sound of the bones, as if growing steadily, an itchy numbness appeared all over his body.

"boom......"

I felt like a big drum, vibrating violently, as if it was about to jump out of my chest, and the blood seemed to boil, rolling torrents, swiftly moving in the body meridians.

He felt that he could hear blood in his ears, like the sound of the pebble sound of the flood, like thunder and tens of thousands of horses, the energy for a while, like a wild horse that has lost control, rampage, causing the energy of the whole body to burst. The riot, the bones and muscles seemed to burst.

At this moment, he felt that his body was no longer his own, and seemed to have lost control. This body was undergoing some changes, and he was like an outsider, standing there watching.

If it wasn't for the pain in the body from deep in the bones and the beating heart to let him know that he was still alive, or he would think he was out of the body.

The intense pain caused Di Ping’s head to roll out big beads of sweat. He gritted his teeth to prevent himself from making any noise. It was just heavy breathing and a violent heartbeat that awakened Gina who was meditating. She watched. When Di Ping leaned on the sofa, his body was shaking slightly, he floated out of the bed, and walked quickly to Di Ping Ping.

When she saw Di Ping's distorted face due to pain and the sweat beading constantly on her head, her eyes were full of panic and worry, and she didn't know what to do.

Gina stood in the original hand, a little at a loss, her eyes filled with worries, what happened to the master, could it be a delusion again?