Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"You all take good care of your host beasts. They will be of great use in the future. Do you understand?" The Poison Demon in the golden gown ordered.    

The surrounding Poison Demon's cultivation level was only at the Saint Beast Realm, while his martial arts level had reached the Divine Beast Realm.    

The most important thing was the bloodline within his body belonged to the natural Poison Demon bloodline, while the bloodlines of the other Poison Demons were formed after birth.    

The status of these Poison Demons was much lower than his, and they would never be able to surpass him.    

Usually, when he was outside and faced other Poison Demons, he felt that he was inferior to them.    

However, after arriving here, the status of the surrounding Poison Devils were all lower than his. He enjoyed the praise of the other Poison Devils, and he also enjoyed the feeling of being in charge.    

"Lord, you're right. We will definitely take good care of the host body beasts and let them reproduce a little more. Lord, we will nurture as many host bodies beasts as you want!" The Black-Clothed Poison Demon hurriedly praised.    

"Let us begin." The Poison Demon adjusted his golden robe and sat down on the seat of honor, arrogantly waving his hand.    

Hearing him say 'start', Poison Demon carefully held the tray with both hands and walked to the edge of the blood pool. On the tray, there were two Azure Soul Bones.    

Only after he saw the Poison Demon nod his head did he pour the Azure Soul Bones into the blood pond.    

The blood pool in the palace was not very big, much smaller than the one Qin Ming had seen before.    

Qin Ming's attention had been focused on the bugs and humans, and he did not pay much attention to the blood pool in the palace.    

Qin Ming could not feel much energy in the blood pool. The palace was newly built, and the blood pool must also be new.    

There was not much energy in the pool since it had not been used as a sacrifice for many human Martial Cultivators. The stench it gave off was not strong either.    

Qin Ming's heart skipped a beat as he watched the Poison Demon bring two Green Soul Bones to the side of the blood pool.    

He had burned a lot of the Green Soul Bones. All he knew was that the Green Soul Bone must be very important to the family of the Poison Demon, but Qin Ming did not know exactly why the Poison Demon was cultivating the Green Soul Bone.    

He has always been curious about Poison Demon's cultivation of the Azure Soul Bone. This kind of Source Plant that could raise the spirit of the human Martial Cultivator was not very common in nature, and it was a very precious Source Plant.    

Qin Ming had suspected that the poison devils were using it to enhance their consciousness.    

However, in order to increase his spiritual sense, he would have to refine the Green Soul Bone into a pill, which was impossible to achieve with just the Green Soul Bone.    

Qin Ming was still thinking of stealing a copy of the corresponding pill formula provided by the Poison Demon Clan.    

Although he couldn't copy the pill formula, with the ready-made pill formula, it would be easier for him to create pills that could increase his divine sense.    

Now that the Poison Demon had come out with two Green Soul Bones, Qin Ming realized that the Poison Demon didn't seem to be using the Green Soul Bones to increase his divine sense, but to use them for other purposes.    

After the two Green Soul Bones were poured into the blood pool, the blood pool began to boil.    

Qin Ming could clearly feel that the resentment of the Green Soul Bone had been transferred to the blood pool, and there was a squeaking sound coming from the pool. It sounded like the cry of a baby.    

Fortunately, the sound did not last for long before the blood pool completely calmed down.    

The feeling the blood pool gave Qin Ming after it had calmed down was very different from the previous one.    

Previously, Qin Ming felt that there was a lot of blood in the blood pool, but it was just pure blood and there was nothing special about it.    

Qin Ming had killed a lot of people, so he was not afraid of blood.