Alchemy & Martial Supreme

He had lost a lot of blood during the battle with Qin Ming. In addition, he had used half of his bloodline power to escape.    

The excessive loss of blood not only made his body weak, but it also made him dehydrated.    

Although he drank some water, it did not make him feel thirsty. Wang Bilan took out a kettle from his Dimensional Ring and started drinking.    

The little girl was so scared that she trembled.    

She realized that the young Martial Cultivator in front of her was not an ordinary person.    

In the entire village, only the village chief had a Dimensional Ring.    

Only a powerful Martial Cultivator could have a Dimensional Ring!    

"Was it you who saved me?" Wang Bilan looked at the little girl and asked with a smile.    

Hearing the other party's question, the little girl became happy. The other party had fainted and did not know what had happened. Therefore, when she got up, she thought that she was an enemy.    

Now that the other party knew that she was the one who saved him, he should not hurt her.    

"I only fed you some water. I wanted to drag you to the village, but you were too heavy. I couldn't carry you." As she spoke, the little girl lowered her head in embarrassment.    

"Oh?" Wang Bilan looked at the village in the distance.    

"Where is this place?" Wang Bilan asked again.    

The little girl replied, "This is Heng Xi Village."    

"Heng Xi Village." Wang Bilan nodded and asked, "Then what is your name?"    

The little girl was scared.    

She felt that the person in front of her was not a good person.    

"My name is... Xue Yue," the little girl said in a low voice.    

"Xue Yue." Wang Bilan nodded. "This is a good name."    

He grabbed the little girl's neck again and tightened it bit by bit. Under the girl's despairing eyes, he squeezed her to death.    

After death, Wang Bilan refined her soul and her body. Then he swallowed her.    

The little girl's martial cultivation was weak. Wang Bilan frowned.    

It was completely different from the feeling of devouring a city of Martial Cultivators. It was as if he had never eaten her.    

However, after refining her soul, the grievous energy was very low. With his strength, he could hide this grievous energy very well.    

Wang Bilan looked at his broken arm and thought of Qin Ming. The anger in his heart burned like a flame.    

His injuries were too severe.    

He could only grit his teeth and endure the constant pain.    

He thought that he would have such a day where he would be injured so severely.    

Originally, he had come to the world to find Qin Ming for revenge.    

Everything was as he had expected. He was even very lucky to meet Qin Ming.    

As long as he killed Qin Ming and secretly raised his strength in the Poison Demon Clan, it wouldn't be long before he could break through to the peak of half-step supreme realm and become the strongest person in the Poison Demon Clan.    

At that time, as long as he killed the other half-step supreme experts of the Poison Demon Clan, he would be the person with the highest authority in the Poison Demon Clan.    

He had the entire Poison Demon Clan and countless worlds under his control.    

And now, his beautiful dream was shattered, leaving him with a broken body.    

His arm was broken and he had lost too much blood. It had even caused him to faint.    

With his current injuries, if he did not have a healing treasure, he estimated that it would take at least two hundred years before he could fully recover.    

There were very few treasures that could help a Half-Zhizun expert heal their injuries. The Poison Demon Clan had one, but it was on a Half-Zhizun expert.