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"No." Qin Ming shook his head and didn't explain further. He didn't want anyone to know that there was a space in his mind.
It wasn't that he wanted to hide it from Jin Zhizhi, but everyone else. He felt that this spatial zone would be of great use to him, and it might be related to his breakthrough to the Supreme Being realm.
By telling a person, it was equivalent to telling everyone. It was taboo for the Martial Cultivator to reveal his trump card to others.
Jin Zhizhi didn't continue asking. She searched within the Dimensional Ring, and found a jade box. "Use this to store it."
The material of this jade box was special. It could even store burning flames directly. There would definitely be no problem for it to store Qin Ming's ordinary blood.
Qin Ming dripped the blood into the jade box. Sure enough, the jade box would not be burned.
Since it would not be burned and the space inside the jade box was huge, Qin Ming could only pour some blood into the jade box so that the Golden Mysterious Macaque could study it.
To him, a little blood was nothing. He often lost a lot of blood in battles.
"Enough, enough." Seeing Qin Ming's large amount of blood flowing into the jade box, Jin Zhizhi hurriedly stopped him.
Qin Ming nodded, but he didn't stop what he was doing. Only when the jade box was fully filled did he stop the bleeding.
Looking at the box full of blood, Jin Zhizhi's heart ached. "Qin Ming, I'm just studying your blood. There's no need for so much."
"It's fine. If there are more, then there will be more." Qin Ming smiled and shook his head. "My injuries were far more than that. I'm used to being injured. It's nothing to me."
"My blood should be able to be preserved for a long time. Even if I can't produce any results now, I can wait until later to continue my research."
"Besides, my blood can be used as a black stone. It can also be used to store some black stones for the Golden Mysterious Macaque race. When my martial arts realm breaks through to the Supreme Realm, I will definitely leave a lot of blood for the Golden Mysterious Macaque race."
If the Blood Essence was not too precious and even a drop of it would cause harm to him, he would give the Golden Mysterious Macaque race a drop of his own Blood Essence as a way to repay the Golden Mysterious Macaque race.
He owed the Golden Mysterious Macaque race too many favors. If he could return a little, it would count.
"Yes." Jin Zhizhi nodded heavily. She looked at Qin Ming's wound with a pained expression. If it was possible, he would have helped Qin Ming get injured.
Qin Ming felt that this little bit of blood was nothing. Judging from his tone, it was common for blood to flow out.
She rarely bled. Occasionally, she would bleed because she was not careful.
She had never fought with anyone and was injured and bleeding. This might be the reason why his martial arts strength was far inferior to Qin Ming's.
A Martial Cultivator was meant to baptize herself in life and death during a battle.
She wasn't a real Martial Cultivator, but because she possessed a very good bloodline.
Although she knew that this bit of blood wasn't much to Qin Ming, she still felt a heartache. If possible, she wanted to return the blood to Qin Ming, but how could the blood be taken back?
"Alright." Qin Ming patted the back of Jin Zhizhi's hand, telling her not to worry about him anymore and to keep the box.
He could already feel the high temperature of his blood, because the surrounding plants seemed to be affected by his blood and were slowly withering and turning yellow.