Chapter 1633: Eternal Supreme, Superb Heroic Blood

Volume Five Eternal Supreme Chapter 1633 Peerless Heroic Blood

It has been more than half a month since Qin Ming entered Luodian without knowing it, and the atmosphere in the hall has fallen into an unbelievable calm. The fight between dragons and tigers that everyone was looking forward to did not appear, nor did the imaginary strong confrontation happen, and there were no signs of the chaos that was worried about.

Except for the loss of two beds at the beginning, nothing excessive happened, as if there was no such person as Qin Ming, everything was basically the same as usual.

During this period, the five supreme elders visited Qin Ming one after another, and they all came several times, either to chat or discuss martial arts, occasionally discuss the situation outside, or listen to how Qin Ming has come over these years. Whether it's attitude or tone, it seems very easy-going. Qin Ming knew that it was the five supreme elders who wanted to know him in detail, so he didn't have any worries, he was very relaxed and casual, asked what he said, occasionally made a few jokes, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Since the Asura Hall belongs to the old man, which is half of Qin Ming's family, he unconsciously wants to maintain it psychologically, including the stability here.

After the five supreme elders chatted so calmly several times, they are gradually changing their views on Qin Ming. It can even be said that Qin Ming's words, deeds, and attitude are exactly the same as they imagined before. And it can be seen from their old-fashioned eyes that this is by no means a deliberate disguise, and it is probably the real Qin Ming.

They admired Qin Ming's experience from childhood to the present, and Qin Ming's understanding and persistence in martial arts made them even more emotional.

It may be that the previous imagination was too bad, so even though he had just a few contacts, he has greatly increased his favor for Qin Ming.

For more than half a month, the palace master never showed up, but Qin Ming knew that it wasn't because he didn't want to see him, but that he was taking all the time to recuperate, strengthen his strength, and be ready to deal with all kinds of unexpected accidents at any time. It can ensure that the old man will pass through these years smoothly until he merges with the 'sacred fetus of Taiyin'.

At noon that day, the five supreme elders came to Qin Ming's courtyard together.

"Meng Hu is here too." The chubby Elder Qiu walked into the yard with a light smile.

"Elder Qiu!" Da Meng hurriedly got up, saluted Elder Qiu, and also saluted the other elders who came in one by one. He just came back from the Splendid Palace today, where the three daughters of Yueqing received high-level courtesies from the royal family. Although Yueqing's supreme status has not been announced, the king, Nie Yinshan and others all know it. They dare not neglect and join hands to protect Yueqing. Qing and the others were tempered by the heart demon blood pool.

Qin Lan was bored there and insisted on coming back. Seeing that he had nothing to do there, Da Meng came back with the little girl.

"Elders, please come inside, just opened a pot of hero blood!" Qin Ming wondered why these five big brothers came, but after half a month of communication and understanding, they are already familiar with each other.

"Hero's blood? You drank all the jars of hero's blood in Linglong Pavilion." The unsmiling Elder Feng liked to drink two cups, and Leng Jun rarely showed a smile on his face. "I usually don't want to drink it, but occasionally I go to see it to satisfy my craving, you are really welcome."

"I also left two altars for you." Qin Ming greeted with a smile. A few days ago, he took the old man's token and walked around the Linglong Pavilion a few times. He did not expect to find five altars of heroic blood. It is said that six hundred years ago, the current hall master snatched it from the Jinyang clan, and it has been sealed in Linglong Pavilion.

These five altars of heroic blood are likely to be the most precious of the Jinyang Clan back then. With Qin Ming's current strength at the Heavenly Martial Realm, his whole body seemed to be on fire after drinking a cup. The blood vessels, blood vessels, flesh and bones all became hot, and his whole body was burned red. . Da Meng has to take a small sip of the taste, otherwise I really can't bear it.

It has been two days, and he has already drank two full jars, and this is the third jar. I have to say, it's really good stuff!

"Elders, please chat first. I happen to have something to do." Da Meng stepped back knowingly. He lived and grew up in the Asura Hall, and knew the status of the five supreme elders best, second only to the Hall Master. Existence, but the master of the Asura Hall seldom handles affairs, and the Supreme Elder is equal to the person in charge on the surface. It is impossible for the five of them to appear in one place at the same time without very special circumstances.

"Qin Lan, let's go, I'll take you out to visit the Asura Palace." Da Meng greeted Qin Lan.

Qin Lan was lying on Qin Ming's head braiding his hair, pouted reluctantly when he heard the words, followed Da Meng out of the yard, and did not forget to remind Qin Ming: "Dad, you are very handsome, come back and continue braiding."

Qin Ming's hands that were about to loosen the braids on his head turned into scratching his head. "I won't touch it until you come back."

"Good dad." Only then did Qin Lan leave contentedly with Da Meng.

The five supreme elders exchanged glances indiscriminately: "Is this little girl from the Spirit Race?"

"My daughter, of course the human race." Qin Ming smiled and filled the wine glasses for the five supreme elders. This altar of heroic blood had been tempered by the Jinyang clan for thousands of years at that time, and it has been sealed for six hundred years now, making it more mellow and sticky Blood red, bubbling and bubbling, like hot magma. Even the wine glasses had to be specially made, otherwise they would be melted by the strong energy in a short time.

The five supreme elders sat down one by one, picked up the wine glasses and sipped silently. This kind of delicacy is not easy to taste, and they dare not touch it in their identities. In fact, after Qin Ming publicly showed the old man's token, the shrewd people understood what the old man meant, and they really regarded Qin Ming as their relatives.

"When I first came to Tianting, I was lucky enough to taste a few pots, and my memory is still fresh." Qin Ming made two pots in two days, and his whole body seemed to be burning. It felt quite exciting.

Although every time I drink it, I feel severe pain all over my body, from the pain from the soul to the bones, ordinary people really can't bear it, but as long as I hold it back, there will be a strong sense of relief, as if every pore is open .

And the unique energy in the hero's blood has an extraordinary ability to temper the king's soul. I felt it when I drank it at the East Valley Gate last time, but I never had the chance to taste it again. This time I found it from the Linglong Pavilion of the Shura Palace, and moved it out unceremoniously. Going down the two altars, not only Qin Ming himself was vigorous and turbulent, calcining his muscles, bones and flesh, and stabilizing the realm of Tianwu. The calcined pottery is ordinary, and the whole body is fiery red.

In just two days, the realms of two king souls have reached unity with Qin Ming, and all others have stabilized at the peak of Shengwu, and there is still a tendency to continue to break through. The drastic change of the eighteen king statues also triggered changes in the Eternal Kingdom. It seemed that it had started to rejuvenate from the inside to the outside, and even the ground was no longer so dry and cracked, and it appeared a little moist.

The unexpected surprise made Qin Ming secretly praise the trip as worthwhile.

"If you really want to drink, move out the two altars in Linglong Pavilion. Wine is only meaningful after you drink it." Elder Feng downed a glass, closed his eyes, tilted his head slightly, savored silently, his face full of intoxication.

Qin Ming laughed. "If you say that, I'm really rude."

Elder Feng laughed a couple of times, but he was used to being serious, and his face quickly returned to his cool, and he said with a little deep meaning: "Although this generation of Shura Palace has only officially entered the ranks of the Small Heavenly Court, it is on an equal footing with other Small Heavenly Courts, but It has always been the top power in the Heavenly Court before, surpassing the Three Saints, and is revered by many forces as the Fifth Small Heavenly Court. The development of the past two thousand years has accumulated a lot of treasures, and hero blood is just one of them. If you live here for a long time, keep it It’s bigger than the ones who went outside to collect goods.”

With a faint smile on Qin Ming's face, he filled up the wine for the elders again: "It's not about the quantity of treasures, but the suitability. I've been in Linglong Pavilion for two days, and I'm satisfied with this wine."

Elder Shen's attitude towards Qin Ming also improved: "Wine is easy to talk about! If you really want it, I'll send someone to the Jinyang Clan to ask for a few jars for you. Forgive them for not daring to say no."

"How can you bother you with such a trivial matter? In the future, if I have a chance, I will have to visit their wine cellar in person." Qin Ming picked up the wine glass and sipped it lightly, enjoying the pleasure mixed with pain and comfort. "Elder Xi, last time I asked you to help me check the latest situation of Huang Leitian, did you find anything?"

Elder Xi put down his wine glass and looked a little serious: "There is something wrong."