Chapter 150 The Blood of the Strong Leads to Mutation

In the fourth space, Di Ping saw a crystal bottle, and when he thought about it, the crystal bottle appeared in his palm. The bottle was not big, like a medicine bottle. The crystal of the bottle was transparent, and the objects in the bottle could be clearly seen.

Inside the bottle is a mass of suspended blood droplets, the dark red blood droplets exude a faint red halo, constantly changing forms, as if possessing a charming temptation, making people feel swaying.

Is this the bloodline of the strong?

Just this drop can strengthen the potential level? Has this great effect? Di Ping felt a little weird for a while holding the vial.

"A-level powerhouse bloodline, B-level potential heroes can take it to increase the potential level, the success rate is 60%, and the potential stimulation potion can be refined, and the activation rate is over 90%. It is recommended to refine the potion and take it."

Di Yong felt that it would be safer to use an exploration technique. He wouldn't dare to eat this thing indiscriminately. The dark red color of the bloodline made people feel a little scary, let alone eating it.

The detection skill was displayed with a piece of information. Only then did he know that this enhancement is not 100% successful, but has a chance. If it can be refined into a potential potion, the effect will be better, which can reach more than 90%.

It's just that Di Ping sneered a little. He has the ability to refine it now. He doesn't have to think about the success rate of more than 90%. Just pray to God to take care of him. If the probability of success is 60%, then he is Amitabha.

I opened the bottle cap, endured the nausea in my heart, and took a mouthful of it. Who knew that the smell in the mouth was not the stench I imagined, but instead had a faint fragrance, which was not at all unpleasant as I imagined.

It's just that the taste is not very good, there is a feeling of astringency and numbness, like a green and astringent feeling that the fruit food has not yet fully matured.

The entrance of the blood vessels seemed to come alive in an instant, and there was no need to snort at all, as soon as the entrance turned into a stream of heat, it rushed straight down from the throat.

From the chest and abdomen all the way down from the stomach and intestines, and then rushed into the sea of ​​​​dantian qi, and then it seemed to explode suddenly, like a spring wind and rain, spreading from the dantian to the whole body.

"Crack..."

Di Ping could clearly hear the slight clicking sound of the bones, as if it were growing, and a tingling appeared all over the body.

"boom......"

It felt like a big drum, beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of my chest, and the blood seemed to be boiling, rolling in a torrent, rushing through the meridians of the body.

He felt as if he could hear the sound of blood, like a turbulent flood, like thunder and galloping horses. The energy was like a wild horse that had lost control for a while, rampaging, causing bursts of energy in the whole body. Riot, it feels like bones and muscles are about to burst.

At this moment, he felt that his body was no longer his own. He seemed to have lost control. This body was undergoing some changes, and he was like an outsider, standing there watching.

If it wasn't for the pain from the depths of his bones and the beating heart that let him know that he was still alive, he would have thought he was out of the body.

The intense pain made Di Ping sweat beaded on his head. He gritted his teeth so that he could not make a sound. It was just the heavy breathing and the beating of his heart that woke Gina, who was meditating. When Di Ping was leaning on the sofa, his body was shaking slightly, he floated out of bed, and walked quickly to Di Ping.

When she saw Di Ping's distorted face due to pain, and the sweat dripping from her head, her eyes were full of panic and worry, and she didn't know what to do.

Gina stood in the original hands, a little at a loss, her eyes were full of worry, what happened to the master, did he go crazy again?