Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Unfortunately, I asked Mi Bei, but she didn't know what was going on either."    

"She has never heard of anyone who possesses a Saint's blood being able to turn into a monster."    

Qin Ming thought of this trip and asked Mi Bei for information. He shook his head helplessly.    

Not only did Mi Bei not know, but she was also very curious about turning into a monster after hearing what he had said.    

She even wanted him to take the initiative to transform to satisfy her curiosity.    

Of course, Qin Ming decisively refused.    

Shaking his head, Qin Ming picked up the incomplete snake grade Blood Essence and swallowed it.    

In an instant, the muscles in his body received a powerful energy and began to surge, looking extremely frightening.    

It didn't hurt very much. Qin Ming sat cross-legged and slowly refined the excess energy in the Blood Essence.    

His heart was beating faster and faster.    

Inside, where Qin Ming couldn't see, there was a mysterious black liquid. As his heart beat faster and faster, it also sped up the rhythm of his heartbeat.    

As it beat, the energy within the Blood Essence seemed to be attracted and swarmed over.    

It welcomed everything it came across. It was like a bottomless pit, swallowing everything.    

After a long time, the Blood Essence's energy was completely consumed. The mysterious liquid began to recover some of its energy.    

This energy was even more advanced.    

It cleansed his bloodline and strengthened his body.    

Qin Ming, who had closed his eyes, unknowingly fell asleep.    

When he woke up again, a day had passed.    

"Young Master Qin." Midof called out softly from outside the door.    

He had already sold all his pill. Today was supposed to be the day Qin Ming replenished his stock, but he did not come out.    

Worried that something would happen to Qin Ming, midof shouted from outside.    

He did not dare to rush in recklessly, so he could only do so.    

Qin Ming stood up and pushed open the door and walked out. "Meadow, help me prepare hot water. I want to take a bath."    

This time, he could clearly feel that his physical strength had increased.    

It seemed that this time, it had tempered his body.    

There was a large amount of black blood seeping out of his skin, making him look like a person made of blood.    

"Young Master, are you alright?" Looking at Qin Ming, who was covered in blood, midof asked worriedly.    

"I'm fine." Qin Ming waved his hand and said, "Go and prepare the hot water."    

……    

After washing up, Qin Ming felt refreshed and started to swallow the second Snake Realm Blood Essence.    

It was also not perfect this time.    

The price of a perfect Blood Essence was ten times more than an imperfect Blood Essence. Only when his bloodline consumed an imperfect Snake Realm Blood Essence would Qin Ming consume his only perfect Blood Essence.    

"If I strengthen my body once more, my body's strength will probably be able to catch up to a Snake Realm expert, right?"    

Qin Ming clenched his fists, looking forward to it in his heart.    

His body's strength would be able to catch up to that of a Snake realm expert. This did not mean that he could defeat a Snake realm expert.    

Apart from strength, origin Qi was also extremely important.    

However, in the same realm, with such a powerful body, Qin Ming wasn't afraid of anyone of the same realm.    

Although he wasn't as strong as the geniuses of the major powers, he was confident that he wouldn't lose.    

"Evolving Blood Essence also has its benefits. At the very least, after consuming so many precious Blood Essence, my body will become stronger and stronger, and the Origin Qi in my body will also increase."    

"If I break through to the Healing Snake Stage, my strength won't be comparable to those of the same level."    

"Although I have paid a lot, I have gained even more."    

As an Alchemist, Qin Ming deeply understood how important a foundation was.    

Sometimes, it did not mean that one could build a better foundation.    

When it reached a certain level, no matter how hard the Martial Cultivator worked, the effect would be minimal.