Qin Ming was too lazy to continue debate with the old man and began to check out the medicinal materials in the old man's medicine shop.

As expected, just like what the old man said, there was a medicinal material called "Dream Grass".

This time, Dream Grass is the key material to untie Qin Ming's first bloodline seal.

Qin Ming had specially checked the price before, and the price of Huimengcao remained high, and it had been between 400 and 500 crystals, and the price was even more expensive than some elixirs.

The price in the old man's pharmacy is 300 yuan, which is relatively cheaper.

In addition, the old man's medicine shop also has several other medicinal herbs, all of which are similar to Huimengcao.

The price is about 30% lower than that of the outside world, which is a real discount.

When he returned to the medicine shop again, the shopkeeper saw Qin Ming and smiled so much that his mouth almost cracked into his temples: "Brother, I'm here to sell it again, have you lost your blood? This time you sell it more and I give it more, how about it?"

Qin Ming was naturally not here to sell Huixue San. He looked around and asked, "Shopkeeper, don't you know if there is an alchemy furnace in the medicine shop?"

The shopkeeper said seriously: "The alchemy furnace is the treasure of the alchemist. We have it in medicine, but this thing must be of quality. There are tens of thousands of crystals. Can you pay so much money now?"

Qin Ming said embarrassedly: "No need to give me the lowest and cheapest ones like tens of thousands of crystals!"

All the wealth you have to keep is worth buying herbs. If the alchemy furnace is simpler, it will be a little simpler. You can change it to a new one in the future!

The shopkeeper of the Medicine Store looked strange and found a elixir furnace that looked a bit like a chamber pot from the bottom of his feet: "This elixir furnace only costs two hundred crystals, and it is already the cheapest furnace here."

Qin Ming took it happily. Although the alchemy furnace looked ugly, it could still be used.

The shopkeeper said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you that this alchemy furnace is something that only novice alchemists use. Some wealthy families use this thing directly to pickle vegetables. If you make alchemy, the effect will vary from person to person!"

Qin Ming thought to himself: "If it's inferior, it's inferior. I have to keep the money to buy Dream Grass. You can't give me a good one for free!"

Back at the inn, Qin Ming directly opened the furnace to refine the alchemy.

This alchemy furnace is indeed a treasure refined by a genius. It started to emit black smoke before it was lit. After putting the medicinal materials into it, the whole room turned into a black kiln.

Not to mention medicinal materials, the things Qin Ming could see were all black smoke.

The poisoned guest next door was also unlucky. He finally returned to the inn and was carried away by black smoke.

Fortunately, Qin Ming was gifted in the alchemy and extracted the essence of the medicinal materials while touching the black.

The remaining steps are familiar, and a blood-transforming pill that is darker than black smoke is freshly released.

Qin Ming held the black, greasy blood-transforming pill and felt nauseous.

Even a dad is easier to eat than this thing, but it is indeed cheap but not good!

As the name suggests, the Blood-Crafting Pill is a pill to resolve difficult and complicated blood diseases, and can also be understood as the existence of dissolving blood stasis.

In short, it is something that can remove Qin Ming's first blood seal. What is the specific function seems to be less important.

As the old man said, the main reason why Qin Ming was so weak that he could not even beat a child was because of this blood seal.

But the quality of this blood-transforming pill is really bad. No one would believe that it was a pill and might be thrown away as garbage.

But the old man had unprecedented confidence in this thing: "This is the Blood Transformation Pill, that's right!

Anyway, you are now immune to the side effects of first-level pills, and this thing is beneficial to you no matter what. Think about your own future and weigh it carefully."

"Take a step back, this is the pill you have refined yourself. If you don't even dare to take it yourself, how can you become famous and reach the peak of your life in the future?"

Qin Ming put the ball into his mouth and took it hard. The odor was covered with a layer of spiritual power and it automatically dissipated in his body, which was not as unpalatable as expected.

The elixir does not seem to enter the gastrointestinal tract directly, but has another way of spreading, which is also the mystery of the spiritual power system in this world.

Spiritual power is a force born under the natural law of operation of heaven and earth that is almost invisible to the naked eye. Generally speaking, only warriors can master the use of this power.

Qin Ming thought about it. From refining the pills to entering the body, they followed this rule.

But in fact, he didn't know what the rule was, so he did it himself. Perhaps something beyond common sense was at work.

I tinkered with it all day, and before I knew it, it was night again.

After taking the Blood-Cultivation Pill, Qin Ming, the man seemed to be exhausted as if he had been squeezed out, and he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

In his sleep, there seemed to be a burning fire that kept burning his internal organs. Qin Ming felt not pure pain, but an impact from the depths of his soul.

It was as if some kind of force had been hitting violently in the deepest part of the body, and there was a door that had been covered with dust for many years. The door began to shatter inch by this impact and finally broke completely.

A large amount of blood gushed out from the door, and the rich spiritual power flowed in the blood, like a red galaxy.

The next day, Qin Ming woke up in the inn, and the bones all over his body made crackling sounds.

The fatigue was wiped out, and the sour pain and weakness that had always existed in the limbs and bones was now replaced by full strength and tight muscles.

Qin Ming waved his arms and danced and turned to the wind. Just look at it, his power has indeed become much stronger.

Although it is not much stronger, it has made a qualitative leap compared to myself who was still weak yesterday.

"It seems that you need to find a place to try your current strength. Let's go to the second round of Tiandi Sect to review first!"

Qin Ming simply washed up and ate breakfast in the inn and hurried out.

Today is a sunny day with bright sunshine, and it is still early, but the vendors on the street have actually opened for an hour.

Because of the existence of warriors, it is more difficult for ordinary people to make a living in this world. People who do not have the talent for cultivation will actually be subject to certain restrictions whether they do business or farming.

This limitation is particularly differentiated in Longyuan City. The nobles rely on their great family business to support a large number of warriors and disciples, and cultivate a huge system of cultivators to strengthen themselves.

While ordinary people are making a living, they have to look at the faces of these people. If they meet an arrogant and domineering person, they will be a bad thing for eight lifetimes.

Now, Qin Ming had just left the inn and had not stretched his body. The smoke and dust were everywhere on the west side of the street, and a black four-legged thing ran into the west side.

If it is a horse, it is too short and too big. If it is a beast, it may not be able to really enter the strict system of Longyuan City.

Qin Ming rubbed his eyes and looked closely. He saw that the vendors on both sides of the road pulled their vegetable vendors and meat stalls into the same way as they saw the plague god.
Chapter completed!