Qin Ming absorbed a lot of black stones. Jiupin black stones were absorbed by more than 1000, and bapin black stones were countless. If they were all in the blood, the energy contained in ordinary blood should be at least equal to bapin black stone.

"No." Qin Ming shook his head without much explanation. He didn't want people to know that there was a space in his mind.

It's not that he wants to hide from Jin Zhizhi, but from everyone. He feels that this space will be of great use to him, which is likely to be related to his breakthrough of supremacy.

Telling a person is equivalent to telling everyone. Martial artists are very taboo to disclose their cards to others.

Jin Zhizhi didn't ask any more. She looked in the space ring and found a jade box: "just use it."

The material of this jade box is special. It can even directly hold the burning flame. There will be no problem with the ordinary blood of Qin Ming.

Qin Ming drops his blood into the jade box. Sure enough, the jade box won't be burned.

Since it will not be burned, and there is a lot of space in the jade box, Qin Ming also shed more blood in the jade box, so that Jinxuan macaque people can study their mood.

For him, a little blood is nothing. He often fights and shed a lot of blood.

"Enough, enough." Seeing a large amount of Qin Ming's blood flowing into the jade box, Jin Zhizhi quickly stopped it.

Qin Ming nodded, but did not stop the action in his hand. When the jade box was completely filled, he stopped bleeding for himself.

Looking at a box full of blood, Jin Zhizhi was distressed: "Qin Ming, just study your blood. You don't need so much."

"It's all right. More is more." Qin Ming smiled and shook his head. "I've been injured in a battle. I'm used to being injured. It doesn't matter to me."

"My blood should be able to be preserved for a long time. Even if the research can't produce results now, I can wait until later."

"Besides, my blood can be used as black stone. It can also be regarded as storing some black stone for Jinxuan macaque family. When my martial arts realm breaks through the supreme realm, I will leave a lot of blood for Jinxuan macaque family."

If the blood essence is not too precious, even a drop will hurt him. He will give Jinxuan macaque a drop of his own blood essence as a way to repay Jinxuan macaque.

He owes too much to Jinxuan macaque people. He can pay it back.

"Yes." Jin Zhizhi nodded heavily. She looked at Qin Ming's wound painfully. If he could, he was injured for Qin Ming.

Qin Ming thinks this blood is nothing. According to his tone, bleeding is common.

She seldom bleeds, occasionally because she is careless.

He has never fought with anyone and was injured and bled. This may be the reason why his martial arts strength is far from that of Qin Ming.

A warrior is to baptize himself in battle and life and death.

She is not a real warrior, just because she has good blood.

Although she knew that this blood was nothing to Qin Ming, she still felt distressed. If she could, she wanted to return the blood to Qin Ming again. How could the blood be recovered.

"All right." Qin Ming patted Jin Zhizhi on the back of her hand and told her not to hurt herself and put the box away.

He had felt the high temperature of his blood, because the surrounding plants seemed to be affected by his blood and were slowly withering and turning yellow.

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