Elos was silent for a while, but felt inexplicably horrible.

A whole tank of deep-sea oil was seen in just a moment. So much absorption amount is enough to represent how big the gap between Vincent's physical quality and bloodline power is today?

"Under normal circumstances, bloodlines have been inherited in the human body for tens of millions of years and have been integrated with the human body. However, judging from this huge gap, it shouldn't be so big between bloodlines and physical bodies."

Elos thought for a while, but felt something was wrong.

Even the dragon warlock Hathaway has such noble bloodlines, and when absorbing deep sea oil, there is not such a quantity. It is too rare to absorb as many as Vincent.

"Unless... his bloodline was not passed down, but was obtained from other mythical bloodline creatures through alchemy!"

Elos was shocked and suddenly thought of the answer.

After thousands of years of circulation, blood can definitely reach a wonderful balance within the human body. Even if it is a deviation, unless you deliberately pursue the power of blood and ignore the physical constitution, you will definitely not reach this level. Only Vincent's bloodline is not the answer to his own awakening can explain everything he saw.

If the bloodline is taken from the mythical creatures, the power of one's own body cannot be coordinated with the bloodline enough, which will make it like this!

"However, mythical bloodline is not an ordinary thing. Before he had that kind of bloodline, he had neither power nor family as a backing. How did he get this mythical bloodline of the Sun?"

A little suspicion appeared on Elos' old face, looking at the young man sitting in the tank, without saying a word for a long time.

He was a little puzzled that what this young man had experienced before, and he had captured the bloodline of mythical creatures with a small human body.

After a moment of silence, he stood up and added things to the tank.

This time, not only are there high-quality treasures such as Deep Sea Oil, but also various different alchemy potions. Their colors are mixed and infected in the water, and finally condense into a mixed color of whether green or blue or blue.

In the tank, Vinson felt his body burning like fire at this moment.

After the cold liquid entered the body, it began to penetrate the muscles and bones, and tear-like pain was produced in every place. This feeling was extremely painful, but it did not change his color.

After experiencing so many things, Vincent's heart was extremely strong and his will was like a mountain. Such a little pain could not make him react.

And in this tearing pain, the quality of the body slowly began to rise.

After a while, he felt that his body strength gradually grew to a certain extreme and could not continue to improve. He opened his eyes and glanced at his body.

From the outside, it seems that the body is still the same body, and there is not much change, but in fact, he understands very well that his physical fitness has improved slightly.

This improvement made him convinced that he could withstand the explosion of blood power now.

After sensing his own strength for a while, he heard Elos next to him ask, "How is it? Are you a little rewarding?"

Looking at the speaker, a faint smile appeared on the old man's face, and Vincent was silent for a few seconds. He nodded and replied: "Yes, Mr. Elos, my body's hardness has indeed improved."

"very good."

Elos nodded, "Next, you will be soaked in some of this potion every day, so that your physical fitness will gradually improve, but..."

"Just what?"

"The difference between your physical fitness and bloodline is too great."

Elos sighed, helpless, "Even if you soak all the alchemy potions here, your physique cannot match the power of your bloodline. After using it, I think you may need to seek something better by yourself."

After hearing this passage, Wen Sen was quiet for a while, her mind was surging, and she nodded for a long time.

"Okay, Mr. Elos, I understand."

In the next few days, Vinson kept soaking himself with a large amount of alchemy potion. In addition, he was reciting books and practicing alchemy arrays. At night, he silently tempered his soul. As for experiencing the power of death and the sun, he stopped practicing in this aspect.

This power is too violent. If you continue to improve without the physical constitution being strong enough, it may really cause great consequences.

During the time of soaking the alchemy potion, he also curiously saw what kind of potion Alos used for him.

It turned out that he gasped.

Every alchemy potion needed for soaking is extremely precious. With his current knowledge, there are five or six kinds of potions worth ten thousand gold. This kind of potion is now consumed crazily every day, not to mention those he doesn't know.

In other words, the number of gold coins consumed by young people every day must be counted in tons!

How could an ordinary warlock family have such a terrifying family accumulation? Even the academy cannot sprinkle large pieces of gold coins so proudly, and it is probably difficult for Vincent to spend a day in one day.

And with Vinson's current wealth?

Even though he has swept through the large blank city in the Mekira area, with his current savings, he can only last for two days of loss.

Therefore, without a lot of wealth, an ordinary warlock cannot grow into a top-level powerhouse.

If the Golden Warlock Elos had not guided him, Vincent would probably not be able to turn back after this fork in the way.

"Unfortunately, even if all the things here are applied, the gap between blood and physical body cannot be eliminated. What should I do after soaking all the alchemy potions?"

Vinson thought secretly in his heart, worrying about the limits of his body.

He calmed for a moment, trying to find a breakthrough from all directions.

Continue to find good alchemy potions? This may not work. My wealth seems to be rich, but in fact, I guess I can't buy any good alchemy potions. Moreover, the source of the herbs is also a problem. It is difficult for the silver world to produce precious enough herbs. Even if I want to find them, I can't find them.

Searching in other worlds?

This is even more impossible.

His current safe place is the only silver world. If he enters other worlds, it is very likely that those mythological family forces will send people to chase him. At that time, he will send out an old antique in the golden realm, and he will not even have the capital to escape. As for Elos's promise, who will really take this seriously?

"perhaps……"

After a long period of concentrating, Vinson suddenly thought of something and his eyes lit up.

By the way, the devil's bloodline has not been used yet!

In his storage ring, there are five silver-level devils in his bloodline. These bloodlines are extremely powerful and cannot be compared to those of the black iron-level devils. If they can absorb these bloodlines, I am afraid that the bronze tree will grow greatly!

You should know that the fruits of the Eternal Immortal Tree are powerful and have not used them so far.

The reason why I didn’t absorb the devil’s blood before was because the environment was wrong. Moreover, it took a certain amount of time to absorb it. Now, both the situation and the time are very good. If you don’t use digestion at this time, when will you wait?

"On weekdays, I can already feel that the bronze tree can improve the body quality, but the effect is minimal. If I can give the devil's blood, the effect will definitely be surprisingly good!"

Vinson's heart moved and he had already made plans.

After soaking the alchemy potion for a month, Ailos's inventory was finally cleaned.

All the alchemy potions that can enhance the body's strength are consumed.

As the golden-level warlock said, his bloodline was too powerful and vast, and his body was far from reaching. Even if he spent tens of billions of alchemy potions, the limit of the young man's bloodline was still unable to explode due to his body's limitations.

Vinson was already very satisfied with this answer.

After all, his bloodline was plundered, and the alchemy potion improved a lot of physical strength, and he was not disappointed.

And with the exhaustion of the potion, it means that the time for Vinson to devour the devil's bloodline has arrived.

As time passes, winter finally passes, and spring has arrived with light steps.

Sitting silently on a towering mountain, Vincent faced the gradually warming spring breeze, calmed down and restrained his spirit.

After a while, he felt that his mood was calm enough to perform a ceremony to absorb blood.

The young man stretched out his palm, his mind moved, and a bottle of crystal bottle appeared in the palm of his hand.

And inside the bottle, there was a devil's mythical bloodline.

After looking at it quietly for a few seconds, he opened the bottle and drank the whole thing in one sip.

In an instant, my throat felt mucous and a slimy swallowing feeling. Vincent ignored this feeling and just mobilized his magic power.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, waves of green light suddenly appeared on the bronze tree, with a soft color.

The blood power he swallowed seemed to have been guided by some kind of guidance, turning into a red horse, with a dim color and flowing quickly into the bronze tree.

Suddenly, the glory shines!

The trunk of the bronze tree immediately scattered with gurgling light, as if it was a stream of water, and the powerful bloodline from the devil of hell was integrated into the trunk.

As the energy of the bloodline was gradually digested and swallowed, the bronze tree suddenly burst out with a magnificent light, surging out of the sea of ​​consciousness, and pouring straight into Vinson's body.

Immediately, a vibrant vitality flowed into his body.
Chapter completed!