"Countless bloodlines fused together?" Qin Ming was dumbfounded, but there is still such a method.

Does anyone actually do it?

Different bloodlines are inherently repulsive. It is impossible for a warrior to have two completely different bloodlines.

Just like the holy blood in his body, it will only swallow other low-level bloodlines, and it is impossible to coexist.

The same goes for other warriors.

If a martial artist has two bloodlines in his body, there is only one possibility, which is to devour each other, and one bloodline survives in the end, there is no second possibility.

If it cannot be integrated, it must be the life and death of the warrior, and there is no such thing as integration.

No wonder it is said that this secret method is whimsical.

It worked.

While Qin Ming was shocked, he was also curious, "How did he succeed?"

Qi Lin took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, looked at Qin Ming and said, "His fused blood is the blood essence of countless highly poisonous origin beasts."

"All the poisonous demons we dealt with are just branches of the ultimate bloodline. There are scorpions, snakes, etc. The source of these is the poisonous blood."

"You are an alchemist, you should know how to fight poison with poison..."

Fight poison with fire?

Qin Ming nodded, it is common to fight poison with poison.

Two kinds of poisonous source plants, if they can counteract each other, with the same amount, can make the elixir completely non-toxic.

Many elixirs need to use this principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint.

It is extremely difficult to refine this kind of elixir composed of mutual generation and mutual restraint.

Countless alchemists can't grasp the dosage well, and the elixirs they finally refine can only be waste pills, no, even worse than waste pills, and have no value at all.

Not to mention erysipelas after eating, there will also be toxins from Yuanzhi.

Qi Lin continued, "The successful person is also an alchemist, and he is an alchemist with great strength and talent."

"Using himself as a pill furnace, he gathered all the poisonous blood in the world, and used the method of fighting poison with poison to refine his own blood into a new kind of blood, that is, dripping six kinds of supreme blood."

"My God." Qin Ming opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

It turned out to be the case.

Taking oneself as a furnace, can oneself be a furnace?

Qin Ming felt that he hadn't started in alchemy.

It was so profound that he didn't even dare to think about it.

The difficulty of getting the blood vessels to fuse with each other in the body is too high and too high, it simply breaks through the sky.

Not to mention anything else, Qin Ming couldn't control even two non-toxic bloodlines flowing in his body, let alone perfectly control their perfect fusion.

Another one, countless blood essence intertwined in the body, fighting, the pain in it makes one's scalp tingle just thinking about it.

As for advanced bloodlines, there is no way to suppress this pain with pills.

If you want to make alchemy in this state, even if you are determined, it is estimated that there is only half of the strength of alchemy left.

"However, this has to be said to be a way."

Qin Ming is an alchemist, he carefully pondered whether this possibility exists, if his alchemy strength is higher, can he refine new blood essence in his body.

If he could, would he swallow the level of blood essence instead of swallowing two types of blood essence with lower levels, and then refine it in the body?

Now that he is promoted to the bloodline, he needs to swallow the incomplete dragon-level bloodline. If the bloodline level is further advanced, does he want to find a higher-level bloodline to swallow?

It is stronger than Jiao level, but Dragon level.

Even the Feng family probably doesn't have this kind of blood, so how can he find it?