Chapter 1682

Smell speech, MI Bei put cake and wine beside, took out a piece of purple stone, spread in palm.

"This is purple blood stone. It can measure blood vessels."

"Go up and have a look at your first drop of blood."

Qin Ming nodded and wiped a handful on his back. His hands were covered with blood.

He had just been badly injured and is still bleeding.

However, Qin Ming's resilience is very strong, and he has almost stopped bleeding.

Qin Ming touched the purple stone with his bloody hand.

Mibei also responded. Qin Ming was still injured. He quickly took out a jade product, poured out a pill and handed it to Qin Ming.

She had been careless, Qin Ming was injured until now, or as if nothing had happened, so she has forgotten.

Now seeing Qin Ming's action, she just reacts.

After taking the pill of mibei, Qin Ming's heart moved.

Of course, it's not heaven level. It's much better than heaven level. Qin Ming felt a bit of will in it.

And, of course, it's perfect.

It's priceless!

This pill is more precious than all the perfect pills he refined this year.

"No wonder he didn't have any heart to see my perfect pill."

"In her eyes, my perfect pill is not enough."

After thinking about it, Qin Ming swallowed the pill.

It's just a pill. Qin Ming has absolute self-confidence. As long as he becomes a strong man in he she environment, he can be refined.

The pill exudes a faint fragrance, just like the fragrance of millet on the opposite side. It exudes the smell of dreamy green lotus. It smells good and makes him reluctant to swallow it.

The effect of the pill was beyond Qin Ming's expectation. Just as he put it in his mouth, Qin Ming felt that his wound was healing.

The feeling of exhaustion is also rapidly fading.

At the same time, the body's fast consumed physical strength and source gas also accelerate the recovery.

His body was recovering to its peak at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was very comfortable. For a while, Qin Ming was intoxicated.

At this time, Qin Ming's ear heard the sound of broken stones. He looked at it in the direction of the sound.

The stone in the palm of mibei's hand is breaking apart. It seems that it can't bear the blood of Qin Ming.

"Sure enough, your blood is beyond the level of fan!"

Mibe turns the palm of his hand. The stone turns into powder and falls down.

"What is Fanji?" Qin Ming doubted that he knew the level of blood, but what did he mean.

"The world's blood can be divided into source level, earth level, heaven level, snake, Jiaohe and dragon," mibei explained

"These six grades are all of the grades."

"Their achievements can only reach the level of mortals."

"In addition to the mortal level, there is also the saint level blood."

"Holy blood?" Qin Ming wondered, is his blood a saint? It's kind of incredible.

If his blood really exceeds the level of Helong and reaches the level of holy level that you have never heard of, why is he stuck in the Deshi?

Looking at Qin Ming's puzzled eyes, mibei said with a smile: "what are you thinking?"

"Master, I want to ask you a question." Qin Ming respectfully arched his hand and asked, although the woman on the opposite side is young, his knowledge and temperament are obviously not comparable to him.

There must be a teacher for three people.

Qin Ming will not disrespect her because she is young.

Put her in a very high position.

If you can solve the doubts of his blood, even if you pay more, Qin Ming is willing to.

He has been looking forward to someone who can solve his physical abnormality.