The chaotic source blood derived the bloodlines of the ten royal clans, and then the remaining source blood was obtained by the human demons, and comprehended the mysteries, and evolved the supernatural powers of hundreds of millions of clones.

Qin Mo only got half of the source blood, so for the first time on a whim, he opened the bloodline talent in the source blood, which was the clone in his hand.

In the eyes of the medicine kings around them, they didn't know the supernatural powers of this famous human and demon billions of clones, they just saw that this drop of blood was very strange, although it was changing, they didn't think so.

It's no wonder that they are like this, even the Aoba Medicine King, the companion spirit clan who has signed a contract with Qin Mo, didn't notice the cold and violent aura exuded from this drop of blood.

Only Turin's strange glance and frowning brow turned back to stare at the medicine kings.

In addition, only Qin Mo himself could feel the kind of aura contained in this drop of blood, but he did not resist, because the source blood had been integrated into his body, and even faintly changed his temperament, but under the suppression of purple blood and the purple gold blood of gods and demons, even Qin Mo himself did not notice that after fusing the source blood, the aura on his body had changed.

However, this is not important, what matters is the ability of this clone, Qin Mo said happily in his heart: "Although it cannot be incarnated into hundreds of millions, this doppelganger is the way to save life." ”

The ability of this doppelganger is tantamount to Heng Ye's so-called fake body, if Qin Mo goes all out to create a clone, he can definitely confuse the real with the fake.

And what is consumed is not the source blood itself, but just the vitality, and there is no need to separate the divine soul and put it in this clone, only his thoughts need to be controlled.

"When my strength becomes stronger, the weight of this source blood will become larger and larger, and hundreds of millions of clones are not a dream!" Qin Mo speculated.

The reason why he can't exert the full power of the source blood now is mainly because he is not strong enough, if he is strong enough, he can even turn into a blood-colored ocean with his body, and create countless clones in this ocean to fight with the enemy, as long as the ocean does not dry up and the clones do not die, he will not die.

And this is also the secret method of the original creation of the human demon, so that a human emperor has to take out the suppression of the Holy Emperor Seal of Qi Luck in order to suppress the human demon, this is still because the human demon and the Shadow of the Void have fought for an unknown number of rounds.

A few days later, Yue Bo and Ye Qing came back with people, one hundred thousand-year elixirs were no more than one and one was not less, in addition to the twelve that were allocated to them, Qin Mo himself had eighty-eight.

Among these elixirs, except for the Qi and Blood Grass and the other two main medicines for refining the Heaven Replenishing Pill, Qin Mo did not explain what Yue Bo had to take, but let him choose independently.

Yue Bo also lived up to his expectations, picking up the kind of elixir that was very rare for nearly 4,000 years and almost 5,000 years old to collect.

The medicine king's heart that went with Yuebo has been dripping blood, you must know that each of these four thousand years of elixir has the possibility of becoming a medicine king, which is the foundation of the entire Baicao Garden.

Although only a hundred plants were taken, it also made a lot of changes in the Hundred Herb Garden, and the thick clouds formed by the Yuan liquid in the sky actually became indifferent at this moment.

All the medicine kings unanimously believed that it was because of the loss of a hundred thousand-year-old elixirs, but only Qin Mo knew that this was the Huzhong Immortal who was absorbing those yuan liquids.

Just because so many things had happened just now, and a hundred elixirs had been collected, covering up what the thief Hu Zhongxian was doing, of course Qin Mo knew that it wouldn't be long before the entire Baicao Garden would undergo great changes, and even if he released the Ginseng King at that time, it was estimated that other Medicine Kings would not let him go.

Therefore, Qin Mo stayed on the altar and did not move, naturally in order to buy time for Huzhong Immortals and do more eye-catching things, so that they could not concentrate and pay attention to the changes in the sky.

Even the cautious Aoba Medicine King didn't find out about Qin Mo's cunning plan, but now even if he found out, he wouldn't break it, the reason is very simple, he is already Qin Mo's person.

"The elixir is kept for me, so that I don't lose my spirituality. "Aoba Yakuo suddenly mentioned yì.

Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, then threw the storage bag containing the elixir without hesitation, and the Aoba Medicine King didn't know what he had done, the thousand-year-old elixir in the storage bag began to fly out one by one, and drilled into his body without hindrance, as if there was a world in his body.

"That's the Medicine King Realm, and it can cultivate elixirs that have not reached the Medicine King. Yue Bo said with envy, "The elixir we get, if it is sent out in time, may still be able to be offered in the tribe, but if it is not timely, the spirit will be lost, and it can only be used to directly refine the medicine." ”

Qin Mo nodded, probably understood what he meant, there is a storage in the medicine king realm, Qin Mo's elixir will not lose the elixir, so as to maintain its original appearance, it can be transplanted to the tribe in the future, and it can become the worship of the tribe, and if you want to make an alchemy, you can also take it at any time, so as not to hurt the foundation of the elixir.

But if the spirituality is lost in the transplantation process, it is different, the spirituality of the spirit race is the foundation, and the loss of spirituality is related to whether or not it can be advanced.

Just like Yuebo said, if he didn't get to the tribe in time, the two elixirs he got would lose their spirituality, and even if they were transplanted, they wouldn't live long.

And a complete elixir is used for alchemy, it is indeed a tyrannical thing, even if it is not very proficient in alchemy, the hundred clans know very well that it is the best policy to worship the elixir and take it at any time.

Of course, taking it at any time is not to treat the elixir as a medicine slave, after the elixir becomes an offering, the status is almost second only to the patriarch of a tribe, and some are even higher than the patriarch.

After the Aoba Medicine King transplanted the elixir to his Medicine King Realm, he threw the storage bag back, and Qin Mo handed it to Turin.

Turin was a little caught off guard, but he still accepted it with satisfaction, and then hung it on his waist, like a child, with a grateful smile, and said, "Thank you, Master." ”

Then, everyone saw Turin start to look at her chest and grope, although she was still small, and her slightly chubby body was not fully developed at all, but when she saw the same thing she felt and stuffed into the storage bag, both the medicine king and the human power were dumbfounded.

Just now they had seen the Medicine King Realm of the Aoba Medicine King, but it could only store elixirs, not things, and now Turin's chest was as if there was also a world.

Qin Mo was not too surprised, this was not the first time he had seen Turin touch something out of his chest, but at this moment, seeing that he had a bad idea in his heart, he couldn't wait to reach out and touch it to find out.

Although Turin does not have a chest, it is better than having a chest, and other people's breasts are tempted by color, but Turin's chest is tempted by mystery.

However, as soon as this idea appeared, it was immediately dispelled by Qin Mo, first of all, Turin was still a little girl, and secondly, as a human teacher, how could he have such a bad thought? Even if his real idea was not to touch someone's chest, but to explore the mystery in his chest, he couldn't have it.

Of course, the main reason why Qin Mo dispelled this idea was because of Turin's strength, if he didn't succeed, he would be beaten up by her, wouldn't this face be a big shame?

In the ancient battlefield, Turin was furious after being shot in the ass by his arrow.

Turin didn't know the thief in Qin Mo's heart, she only knew that the master was really good to her, although this was the first gift that the master gave her, although this gift was so redundant, it couldn't catch up with the treasure space on her chest, but it was given by the master.

Moreover, this is the one she has been asking for from her master, although it is not the one that her master has with her, but she is still full of happiness in her heart......

After the elixir was taken, Yue Bo said goodbye to Qin Mo, although the March period had not yet arrived, and the purpose of their coming here had not really been achieved, but the powerhouses who had two elixirs on their bodies were about to rush out.

As long as the Spirit Clan didn't stop them, the powerhouses of the Hundred Clans who came in had their own ways to leave the Hundred Grass Garden, and they didn't need to wait for the gate to open again in March.

Of course, leaving like this will cost a lot of money, and if the Spirit Clan stops them, it will be difficult for them to successfully leave, after all, this is the Hundred Herb Garden.

Qin Mo naturally wouldn't stop it, he didn't want Yue Bo and them to follow him on another adventure, once Hu Zhongxian succeeded in drawing the salary from the bottom of the kettle, the entire Baicao Garden would change greatly, and when the time came, Qin Mo would be sure to escape alone, but he was not sure to escape with Yue Bo and them.

"Take care!" Qin Mo finished his words and bowed.

After seeing Yue Bo and them leave the Baicao Garden, Qin Mo was not in a hurry to go with the Ginseng King to get the original stone, on the contrary, he sat under the incense table and began to close his eyes to recuperate.

This made King Ginseng very unhappy, but if he was not happy, he could only hold back, and said in his heart: "What a cunning guy, is this worried that I will regret it?"

"Even if you wait until the day when the gate opens, I am sure that my father will wake up, and when the time comes, ......" King Ginseng thought for a long time, but he still decided to take a risk, not only because he was reluctant to give up his original stone, but also because he wanted to take a risk because of the temptation of Qin Mo and the treasures on Turin's body.

"There must be a lot of secrets in this guy's flesh, if he is arrested and refined into a medicine man, maybe he can break through my current bottleneck, I am afraid that he will be the first step, if he discovers my plan, I will be in danger. "The Ginseng King is still very worried, because if Qin Mo thinks about it, he will definitely die.

However, thinking of his father, the 10,000-year-old holy medicine, greed took the upper hand again, "If he moves a thought, he can kill me, why can't my father kill him with a single thought?" As long as he doesn't let him notice, the chance is still very big!"

Soon, the March period arrived, and on the last day, Qin Mo got up and said, "Let's go, I hope you don't let me down." ”

"It's nature. "The ginseng king is unusually respectful.

Leaving the altar, under the leadership of several medicine kings, Qin Mo was taken to the air, with a cold wind in his ears, heavy mountains under his feet, and floating clouds.

After a while, several palaces appeared in his eyes, and the Ginseng King led Qin Mo to fly towards the most brilliant one, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Qin Mo didn't notice it, but when he saw this palace, his eyes also showed a bit of cunning......