Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Only at this time did Qin Ming discover that there were many parts of Jin Zhizhi's clothes that were tattered, revealing a pure white color, but there were no wounds.    

It was very obvious that these places should have injuries, but it was because they had long been healed by a Divine Beast level healing pill.    

"My cultivation realm will definitely continue to break through. During this period of time, Jin Zhizhi has been defending me from the Wind Thunder Valley's attack. Her physical strength has already reached the limit. In order to let me break through smoothly... So she voluntarily allowed the Holy Beast Ore to attack, and only blocked the attacks of the Holy Beast Ore. " With Qin Ming's eyesight, he naturally saw through Jin Zhizhi's method with a single glance.    

The ore that was shot out from Wind Lightning Valley was extremely fast and carried a high temperature, comparable to the attack of a sacred beast grade Martial Cultivator.    

Although the number of ores shot out was not small, with Jin Zhizhi's Divine Beast Realm strength, there was no way he could injure her.    

Only God Beast grade ores could harm her. Whether it was God Beast grade ores or Saint Beast grade ores, as long as she resisted with all her strength, she wouldn't be injured.    

Even a Divine Beast level ore's attack could be blocked, let alone a Saint Beast level ore's attack?    

It was very obvious that in order to conserve physical strength, Jin Zhizhi gave up blocking.    

If his stamina was insufficient, Jin Zhizhi could only forcefully pull him out. Once his breakthrough in the Martial Path was interrupted, he would be injured, and in a short period of time, his Martial Path would not be able to break through.    

In order to let him break through, Jin Zhizhi chose to forcefully resist the attacks of sacred beast level ores to save stamina. Because of this, his entire body was covered in injuries.    

"Jin Zhizhi is the princess of the Mysterious Golden Macaque Clan. Perhaps he has never suffered such serious injuries in his life." Seeing Jin Zhizhi's miserable appearance, Qin Ming felt his heart ache.    

Jin Zhizhi was not a Martial Cultivator. She had never even killed an Origin Beast or a ferocious beast.    

The Golden Mysterious Macaque protected her well and did not need her to fight. Therefore, she rarely got injured.    

The less injured a Martial Cultivator was, the more afraid it would be of pain. However, Jin Zhizhi stood in front of him resolutely and blocked the ore from the Wind Lightning Valley. He even used his body to block it for him.    

"Qin... Qin Ming, turn around." Jin Zhizhi shyly said in a low voice. Her face was red as Tongtong lowered her head.    

Only then did Qin Ming realize that Jin Zhi Zhi's clothes were untidy and she was shy.    

Qin Ming hurriedly turned around and looked at the Wind and Thunder Valley. His heart did not palpitate at all. There was only endless guilt in his heart.    

This feeling was too heavy, so heavy that he didn't know how to repay it.    

"That's the blood left by Jin Zhizhi!" Qin Ming's eyes saw a pool of bright red blood where Jin Zhizhi had just stood.    

The blood was extremely red, shocking, and it was emitting a powerful aura.    

This was Jin Zhizhi's blood. Because she had the bloodline of the Golden Mysterious Macaque, there was a powerful energy in her blood. The wind in the Wind Lightning Valley could not disturb the pool of blood at all.    

The wind in the Wind Lightning Valley was getting weaker, but the wind in Qin Ming's heart was getting stronger and stronger.    

Occasionally, a small amount of ore would fly out of Wind Lightning Valley. When it started to calm down, Qin Ming entered again.    

At this time, Jin Zhizhi had already changed into a new set of clothes. Now that the Wind Lightning Valley was about to calm down, his attacks were not strong. With Qin Ming's current strength, he could easily defend himself, so she was not worried.    

Qin Ming didn't enter the Wind Lightning Valley again because he was curious, nor because he wanted to cultivate. Instead, he walked straight to the pool of blood.