"The blood of a saint, good stuff! Good stuff!"
When the group of saints started fighting, Shaohao was so excited that he kept collecting the golden blood spilled by Taoist Bodhi.
This is the blood of a heavenly saint!
It is countless times stronger than the blood essence of the great witch.
Taoist Bodhi's claw was chopped into pieces by Tongtian's sword, and blood poured down like rain.
Even though Qing Ming had already opened his pocket under the guidance of the Wood Emperor, there was still some residual golden blood that had not been collected completely.
How could Qing Ming let go of such a treasure
"Haha, there's another drop here!"
After walking around the mountain several times and collecting the last drop of the saint's blood, Qing Ming was like an old farmer with a good harvest, his face filled with joy.
"The blood of Taoist Bodhi is not easy to obtain. Can you refine it?"
At this time, Taoist Yu Yu walked up to Qing Ming and asked with a smile on his face.
"It can be refined. These are good materials for alchemy!"
Qing Ming was filled with joy, "The elixir made from the blood of a saint has extraordinary effects!"
"Well… "
Upon hearing this, Taoist Yu Yu's mouth twitched.
It should be said that he is worthy of being a weapon saint? Even the blood of saints must be used to make elixirs!
"Okay, just take it and make an elixir!"
Taoist Yu Yu shook his head and said to Qing Ming: "Qi Sheng, you... don't seem to have achieved enlightenment through body and merit? Do you plan to follow the path of self-cultivation? It is extraordinary to have this insight and decision."
"A gentleman is good at pretending to things, but he is not stuck in things! The way of making tools is to borrow the power of external things, but he cannot relax his own practice. A gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement."
In the past two days, Qing Ming has also gained a clear understanding of the so-called "Way of Utensils", and he can speak clearly and logically.
"Not bad!"
Taoist Yu Yu smiled and nodded, "The art of utensils is indeed extraordinary."
"I just want to thank the saints for their protection. Qing Ming is very grateful."
With the scene in the sky just now, Qing Ming naturally knew that it was Sanqing and Nuwa who were protecting him.
"It's okay! It's okay! Those two guys from the West are so shameless."
Taoist Yu Yu smiled and waved his hand, "This matter is over. For example, let me send the weapon saint back to Akasaka!"
As soon as the blue clouds turned, Taoist Yu Yu took Qing Ming and returned to the Weapon Refining Valley in an instant.
"Pindao still has a new disciple here. I need to meet him, so I'll say goodbye."
After saying hello to Qing Ming, Taoist Yu Yu disappeared in an instant and went to find his "uninitiated disciple", who was Ji Hao.
"Lord Wood Emperor, how to refine this saint's blood?"
Collecting the blood of saints spilled by Taoist Bodhi, it can be said that this is the best material Qing Ming has harvested so far.
However, how to completely refine the blood of the saint is a problem.
"Of course it's to practice the elixir to improve your cultivation."
The Wood Emperor chuckled, "Taoist Bodhi, his true body is a bodhi tree with innate spiritual roots. Both the metal and wood paths have the top innate origins of this world. As for the qi, blood, essence, etc., that's not to mention. .”
"Very good!"
Not only do you have the innate origins of metal and wood, but you also have a huge amount of energy and blood essence. After collecting the blood of so many Bodhi Taoist saints, how much can be refined...
Just as he was filled with joy, Qing Ming suddenly discovered that in the storage space opened for him by the Wood Emperor, the countless dots of blood that were like molten gold actually merged with each other and turned into... a drop.
"Why is there only one drop?"
Qing Ming was stunned.
"The blood of a saint can form a sea of blood. When you reach the realm of Taoist Bodhi, even if you are injured, even if you can shed a drop of blood, it is already a big deal. Do you really think you have collected thousands of them?"
Mu Huang chuckled, "Little guy, if the Four Swords of Zhu Xian were not too cruel, there would be no holy blood dripping. At most, it would just disperse some vitality. The saints of the way of heaven gather and disperse without being visible. How can they be so easily injured and bleed?"
"Uh... ok!"
Qing Ming smiled and shook his head, "I'm just greedy!"
Although there is only one drop of real holy blood, but... this is also a big gain.
"Lord Muhuang, what kind of elixir should I make with this drop of holy blood?"
Qing Ming had no way to deal with things at the level of holy blood, so he could only ask the Wood Emperor.
"There is no need to refine any elixir. I will cast a spell to erase the mark of Taoist Bodhisattva in this drop of holy blood. Just swallow it."
The holy blood of Bodhi, the innate spiritual root, can be made into elixirs by any method, but it is better to take them directly.
The Wood Emperor reached out and flicked it, and the colorful rays of light circulated, directly erasing all the marks in this drop of holy blood, leaving only the pure origin.
"Swallow it! If you swallow this drop of blood, you will benefit a lot."
Mu Huang threw the decomposed Bodhi Holy Blood to Qing Ming.
"oh!"
Qing Ming took the drop of golden blood, which was like gold, and swallowed it.
"Boom!"
Vast and boundless power rushed up within the body like a volcano erupting.
"Too strong!"
This power made Qing Ming's heart tremble, and he quickly used the "Pangu Authentic Sect" cultivation method to absorb and integrate this huge power.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
All over his body, 129,600 meridians emitted a series of explosions like firecrackers, and acupuncture points opened one by one.
Within a moment, 129,600 acupoints were opened all over his body.
In this short moment, Qing Ming reached the peak of a small witch and reached the limit of a great witch.
An ordinary great witch who can open hundreds of witchcraft orifices is already at the pinnacle of great witchcraft. Now, the number of acupuncture points in Qingming's body has reached the level of Pangu's true body.
One hundred and twenty thousand witch orifices communicate with heaven and earth at the same time and accumulate power at the same time. Qing Ming's power is as vast as a sea of smoke, huge and boundless.
However, this is not the end.
The power of the saint's blood has only been consumed a little.
"After the Great Witch, there is the Witch King. The Great Witch uses his acupoints to communicate with the power of heaven and earth. The Witch King communicates with the stars of his life. Release your mind, use the power of the blood of the saint, and follow your own induction to find your soul. Be the star of your destiny!”
After hearing Mu Huang's instructions, Qing Ming quickly relaxed his mind.
"Boom!"
In a trance, a huge and boundless power enveloped Qing Ming's mind and shot straight into the sky.
It penetrated the vast clouds, broke through the endless wind, and rushed into the vast starry sky.
"Buzz..."
When Qing Ming's mind rushed into the prehistoric starry sky, the White Tiger Qisu in the west, the Qinglong Qisu in the east, and even the central Ziwei Altar, all glowed at the same time, and at the same time they were connected to Qing Ming.
"I was born in the Qingyi Tribe, and I have been practicing wood power. It is normal to sense Qinglong Qisu."
"White Tiger Qisu must have absorbed the holy blood of Bodhi. The two origins of gold and wood contained in the holy blood have reacted with the golden energy of the west."
"As for the central Ziwei Altar, it is the sage status brought about by my status as a weapon saint, which creates a connection with the Ziwei Altar."
Qing Ming was thinking about it and didn't know how to choose!
Which one to choose
If other people knew that Qing Ming could choose his own stars when he was promoted to Witch King, they would definitely be envious of countless people.