Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"There's one more thing that you did right. Even if you can't take the captives away, you can't kill them."    

"You captured more than three hundred heroic spirits and didn't kill them before running away. You did the right thing."    

"This is also why I didn't make such a big mistake because of you escaping and forgive you."    

"But I don't want it to happen again. If I meet any more heroic spirits, even if I have to die, I will capture them. I can't run away again!"    

Si Koutai shouted at the other group of Poison Demon Dao.    

They were being chased by Qin Ming until there was no way out. There were more than three thousand late stage and peak stage Divine Beasts, and only a few hundred of them were left.    

Of course, Si Koudai didn't care about their deaths.    

However, if they didn't capture all of the heroic spirits and persist until he arrived, they would be guilty.    

Luckily, they didn't kill the three hundred or so heroic spirits. Otherwise, he wouldn't hesitate to kill them all.    

In Si Koudai's opinion, Qin Ming's heroic spirits were all his.    

Sooner or later, he would have to capture all those heroic spirits.    

Therefore, if the Poison Demon killed the heroic spirits and wasted their energy, it would be a waste of his heroic spirit energy.    

"Many of the Poison Demon died, and their corpses were taken away by Qin Ming. The corpses of the Poison Demon will most likely be converted into hero spirit energy."    

"In other words, the heroic spirit energy in Qin Ming's body has increased!"    

"Heroic spirit energy and heroic spirit, both have the word heroic spirit. If there is no connection between them, it is unlikely."    

"Then could the Poison Demon's corpse be related to heroic spirits?"    

"It's definitely related, deep or shallow!" It didn't seem like a bad thing to let Qin Ming kill a lot of Poison Demons and obtain a large number of their corpses.    

For a moment, Si Koudai even wanted to give the Poison Demon to Qin Ming to kill.    

If he could give Qin Ming a large amount of Poison Demon, he would be able to obtain some heroic spirit energy.    

...    

On the other side, Qin Ming was counting his losses.    

Five hundred and eleven Divine Beast Realm heroic spirits had died!    

The losses were great.    

Of course, some of the heroic spirits had also lost a lot of their heroic spirit energy in order to recover from their injuries.    

One had to know that most of the heroic spirits had fought twice.    

This was especially so when they fought against the peak and late-stage Divine Beasts of the Poison Demon Race. Many of the Poison Demon Race had been severely injured.    

In order to allow them to recover quickly, Qin Ming allowed them to absorb the heroic spirit energy in the space of their minds.    

Although the losses were great, they were nothing compared to what they had gained.    

They had obtained 730,000 Sacred Beast corpses and 7000 Sacred Beast corpses.    

With these Poison Demon corpses, the mental energy dimension could absorb a large amount of normal energy, and there would be a large number of Sacred Beast souls that could absorb this energy to break through to the Divine Beast Realm.    

These bodies of the Poison Demon had already been placed into the mental energy dimension.    

Right now, there was a mountain of Poison Demon corpses in the mental energy dimension.    

If the blood on the dead bodies hadn't been corrupted by the mind space, the blood would have formed a river.    

The mental space corroded the corpses, and countless ordinary energy was emitted from their bodies.    

Right now, apart from a few Sacred Beast Realm heroic spirits who were helping him, the majority of them were cultivating with all their might.    

At the same time, the Sacred Beast Realm heroic spirits were also absorbing large amounts of energy and cultivating diligently.    

After two battles, their auras became even more stable.