Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Right now, the most important thing for him was to improve his strength. He would launch the plan when the time was right.    

He was only at the Flood Dragon Realm now. Although his strength was very strong, he could even resist the attacks of the Dragon Realm Poison Devil.    

However, the Flood Dragon Realm was the Flood Dragon Realm. It was simply impossible to defeat the Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator.    

"I feel that it's very familiar. It gives me a warm feeling." Mi Bei said as she walked forward.    

The Rice Baron quickly pulled her back. "I'll go first."    

Although this saint blood gave him the feeling that it did not have any ill intentions, it gave him a familiar feeling.    

However, the Illusionary Mystic Realm was extremely dangerous, and the Sacred Blood was also very strange. No one knew what would happen.    

"I'll go first." Qin Ming stood in front of them and said.    

"En!" Mi Bei nodded obediently.    

Qin Ming's strength was able to block the Dragon Realm Poison Devil, and he was experienced and knowledgeable. In Mi Bei's heart, Qin Ming was more trustworthy than Mi Jue.    

Perhaps it was because Mi Bei had seen Qin Ming's miraculous abilities during these days.    

It seemed that there was nothing Qin Ming could not solve.    

In addition, Qin Ming was more like an elder.    

Both of them stood behind Qin Ming vigilantly, while Qin Ming walked towards the illusory phoenix step by step.    

The current illusory phoenix wasn't as imposing as before, but no one dared to look down on it after seeing it kill the Dragon Grade Poison Devil with a single strike.    

Qin Ming circulated his Origin Qi secretly, ready to summon the Nether Fire at any time.    

In a competition of flames, the Nether Fire had never been afraid of anyone.    

Although this saint blood was powerful, it seemed like it was only acting based on instinct.    

Since that was the case, if it was hostile to him and attacked him, Qin Ming could use the Nether Fire to scare it.    

Qin Ming approached it bit by bit, but the saint blood was retreating bit by bit.    

"What's going on?" The three of them looked at each other.    

Mi Bei and Baron felt even more baffled.    

With the strength displayed by the saint blood, even a Dragon Realm powerhouse could not compare to it.    

Why would it retreat when Qin Ming advanced?    

It gave them the feeling that... This saint blood was afraid of Qin Ming. It was truly unbelievable.    

Qin Ming frowned and took two more steps forward. The same saint blood also took two steps back.    

"Can I absorb energy here?" Qin Ming asked.    

Mi Jue closed his eyes and tried to probe. He shook his head and said, "No."    

Qin Ming had also tested it just now. It was too far away, so he could not absorb its energy at all.    

"Every step I take now, it will take a step back. Although I don't know what's going on, I feel like it's afraid of me."    

"Try it, baron" Qin Ming stood still.    

"Okay." Mi Jue nodded and tried to move forward, staring at the saint blood.    

This time, the saint blood did not move. The Rice Baron continued to move forward, slowly walking to the saint blood. It did not retreat at all.    

"Mi Bei, try it." Seeing that the noble was not in danger, Qin Ming said.    

"Okay." Mi Bei also carefully walked to the rice noble's side and nothing happened.    

Seeing that both of them were safe and had walked to the side of the saint blood smoothly, Qin Ming did not believe it and took another two steps forward.    

The saint blood retreated once again.    

Alright.    

Qin Ming gave up. It seemed like he could not get close to the saint blood at all.    

If this continued, it would not be good to scare the saint blood away.    

That's right, it would be scared away.    

Looking at the holy blood, Qin Ming felt like he was a bullied child.