Alchemy & Martial Supreme

At most, they could only mine a seventh grade blackstone vein.    

Qin Ming believed that as the alliance grew stronger and stronger, he would eventually obtain more and more blackstones.    

He threw all the blackstones in the Dimensional Ring into his mind.    

In his mind, he saw a large number of blackstones being thrown in, piled up into a small mountain.    

The Hero Spirits jumped up in joy.    

The Hero Spirits had just been born, so their intelligence was not very high.    

Even when they spoke, they could not speak clearly.    

However, as time passed, their intelligence would grow higher and higher.    

Now, they all wanted to quickly raise their martial arts realm.    

It was not that they desired to become strong, but that they wanted to help Qin Ming.    

Qin Ming was their god.    

It was Qin Ming who created them!    

They knew that Qin Ming had a very powerful enemy outside.    

And the only thing they could do to help Qin Ming was to refine some pills for him.    

Qin Ming taught them how to refine pills.    

Qin Ming's pill refining method was very good.    

Even the Hero Spirits who did not know how to refine pills could refine a large number of pills in a short period of time.    

However, what they wanted to do more was to help Qin Ming fight.    

However, they went out a few times to help Qin Ming block the enemy.    

They protected Qin Ming from escaping.    

They did not want to escape.    

Instead, they fought desperately with the enemy.    

They became the sharpest blades in Qin Ming's hands, killing the enemy until he fled in a sorry state.    

However, the reality was that they were being chased around by their enemies.    

There was nothing they could do about it.    

Their strength was too weak.    

If their martial cultivation realm had reached the Half-Zhizun realm, they would be able to fight for Qin Ming in all directions!    

Therefore, when a large number of black stones suddenly appeared in their minds, they were very happy.    

With so many black stones, they could cultivate properly and increase their strength.    

At the same time, when they were cultivating, their bodies would emit heroic spirit energy, and Qin Ming could also use this heroic spirit energy!    

Qin Ming was in a very good mood.    

Other than the black stones, he saw a large number of Half-Zhizun realm Vicious Beast corpses.    

The corpses of Half-Zhizun realm Vicious Beasts were not easy to rot.    

After all, when a martial cultivator reached the Half-Zhizun realm, the corpses were naturally extraordinary.    

As long as they were not eaten, it would not be a problem for the corpses to be preserved for thousands of years.    

The corpses of the Vicious Beasts in the Dimensional Ring had reached a shocking four hundred.    

It seemed that half of the Half-Zhizun realm Vicious Beasts had been eaten by the Martial Cultivators, and only a small half was left.    

There were four hundred of them!    

Qin Ming placed the four hundred Half-Zhizun realm Vicious Beast bodies into his mind. He saw that the mind was quickly rotting these corpses.    

As the rotting process continued, a little starlight was absorbed by the mind.    

As the rotting process continued, the starlight appeared more and more. The entire mind was expanding.    

The hero spirits were ecstatic as they watched the sky above them grow bigger and bigger.    

The space in their minds was their world, their home.    

In the past, the space in their minds was not very big, so it was a little crowded for them to live here.    

However, as more and more corpses were thrown in by Qin Ming, the space in their minds also grew bigger and bigger.    

Now, the space in their minds was about to expand again.    

Moreover, it seemed that the expansion was not small at all!    

The hero spirits were all very excited.    

With a bigger space, it meant that they could plant even more Source Plants.    

At the same time, their activity range also increased.    

No one wanted to squeeze in a small space. The bigger the space, the more free they felt.