Chapter 1388

Qin Ming knew it clearly.

Indeed, if Tao is the most precious and rare blood in the body, it breeds a lot of common blood.

Of course, ordinary blood is far less than refined blood.

The ordinary martial arts, however, get the common blood of Dao Wei. Of course, the level is much lower.

That's understandable.

"Can blood supply be improved?" Qin Ming asked, since the blood is so strong, of course he also wants to have blood.

If we can find a kind of blood vessel that can bear the martial god, whether it is transplanted by ourselves, or given to the Qin family and Huayu sect, it is very likely to create a martial god.

Even if you can't find such a high-level blood, if blood can be cultivated and can be cultivated and improved, can we cultivate stronger blood?

This seems to be a shortcut to martial god.

"Yes!" Daowei replied in the affirmative, "and I have done it."

"I want to make my blood stronger and strong enough to carry the Tao."

"How to make blood stronger?" Qin Ming is full of expectation.

Dao said with a smile: "the blood in the martial arts can become more refined and pure as the strength of the martial arts increases."

"But, extremely limited."

"I transplanted more than 300 blood and created more than 300 Emperor Wu."

"And the only way to improve my own blood is to take back all the blood vessels to purify my blood essence."

"The warrior whose blood has been withdrawn." Qin Ming hesitated.

Tao nodded: "all dead."

"Hiss..." Although there were some guesses and facts, Qin Ming took a breath.

He thought of the more than 200 Emperor Wu sitting outside. It should be to take back their blood essence and let them die.

If blood could be improved, Qin Ming wanted to cultivate his own blood.

Now that you know the consequences, you can cut off this dangerous idea.

"Did you succeed?" Qin Ming couldn't help asking.

If Emperor Wu can make a great contribution, he will be worthy of his death.

The way shakes his head and nods: "successful."

"My blood is more pure."

"It's not enough."

"It's not enough to carry the Tao."

"I wanted to break through the martial god beyond my ability. Finally, I was crushed into pieces by the Tao, and there was no body left."

"Because of my powerful spirit, I have retained a trace of it in this painting."

In Tao Wei's words, there is a deep regret. If he can succeed, he will be a martial god now, instead of being dead, and everything will be empty.

After listening to Daowei's words and combining with what we knew before Qin and Ming Dynasties, we gradually sorted out the experience of Daowei.

"Well, how should I go on the road of martial god?" Qin Ming asked.

This is his most concerned problem. Even if it is so dangerous, he has never thought of giving up.

From the first day he set foot on the road of martial arts, he coveted the peak of martial arts and yearned for the realm of martial god.

Perhaps, Every warrior is more or less wishful thinking about the realm of martial god.

However, the degree of his delusion is more serious than that of ordinary martial arts practitioners In order to understand Qin Ming's idea, Tao said directly: "first, you can find a kind of blood to replace your own blood. If you can find a strong blood, and then cultivate it slowly, you may be able to cultivate the blood bearing the martial god."

Qin Ming thought a little, shaking his head and sighing.

It is impossible for him to find a kind of blood, which is higher than that of Dao Wei.

He doesn't even have a clue about his blood. Even if he finds it, it's estimated that it's very bad, just like that of the Hong family and the Qi family.

That kind of blood, get and not, for him, are the same.