C4931 It Was Seriously Injured
C4931 It Was Seriously Injured
The attack of the divine sense was not strong. With Qin Ming's current divine sense, it would be difficult for him to kill the Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator. However, although the two phantoms created by the Lilin Snake's Dao Origin Skill were very similar, they could not be attacked.
The illusionary figure was still an illusionary figure after all. Under the attack of the divine sense, it had nowhere to hide.
After the phantom image disappeared, only the Lilin Snake was left. It was no match for Qin Ming.
The moment he found the real body of the Scaled Snake, Qin Ming attacked decisively. One punch after another, he forced the Scaled Snake to retreat. In the end, it could not withstand the force and collapsed to the ground.
Before this, the Lilin Snake had fallen to the ground. In the previous battle with Qin Ming, although the Scaled Snake seemed to have the upper hand, it had actually used up a lot of its Dao.
Adding on the fact that his most powerful Dao Origin Skill had been broken, Qin Ming had seized the opportunity in his trance.
He was experienced in battle, so he had the opportunity to defeat the Lilin Snake without giving it any chance.
The Qilin Snake was utterly convinced that he had lost. Apart from using some kind of Dao Origin Skill, Qin Ming had also comprehended an even stronger invisible Dao Origin Skill.
It could resist the Formless Dao Origin Skill, but how could the illusionary figure of the Formless Dao Origin Skill resist it?
The Qilin Snake had no idea that Qin Ming was not using any Dao Origin Skill, but his Divine Sense.
It had never heard of a Saint Beast Martial Cultivator possessing Divine Sense, so it didn't even think about it.
At this moment, Qin Ming's attention was attracted by the Crimson Heart Grass.
He saw a small green grass at the place where the Scaled Snake was circling just now. It looked no different from the surrounding weeds, but if one were to carefully sense it, they would be able to sense that it was emitting a powerful source energy.
And now, the small green grass was starting to turn yellow. The energy on its body was surging towards the Crimson Heart Jade on the ground.
One. In a flash, Qin Ming appeared above the Crimson Heart Jade. He used his fingertip to bite his finger, then lowered a drop of blood onto the Crimson Heart Jade.
Suddenly, the red Crimson Heart Jade turned blue and gave off a faint light.
Qin Ming held the Crimson Heart Jade in his hand. The light of the Crimson Heart Jade was restrained, like an ordinary red stone. However, when he inserted his mental energy into it, he could feel the powerful energy inside.
He carefully put it in his pocket. Now, it was time to practice and test the effects of the Crimson Heart Jade.
Although the Crimson Heart Jade could increase the speed of the Martial Cultivator's cultivation, it would be useless once the energy within was exhausted.
This Crimson Heart Grass was only at the early Saint Beast realm, so the energy within the Crimson Heart Jade was not particularly great.
Qin Ming estimated that this Crimson Heart Jade should be able to help him break through to the middle stage of the Saint Beast Realm.
This was because he cultivated four Great Daos at the same time, as well as the fact that he needed to consume more resources than other Martial Cultivator to cultivate martial arts. That was why the rate of energy consumption was so fast.
If an ordinary Martial Cultivator obtained this Crimson Heart Jade, even if it broke through to the late stage of the Saint Beast Realm, the energy inside would be sufficient.
Qin Ming treasured the Crimson Heart Jade very much. The cultivation speed of a Saint Beast was very slow, and it was very difficult to break through. Even if it only increased the cultivation speed by ten percent, it was still very rare.
Furthermore, this Crimson Heart Jade might increase the cultivation speed by more than 10%, and it was obtained by accident. Qin Ming was already very satisfied.
After putting away the Crimson Heart Jade, Qin Ming looked at the Qilin Snake beside him.
Qin Ming's eyes looked at the Qilin Snake that was lying on the ground. Its heart was like dead ashes, and its face was pale as it struggled to get up.