Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Behind Qin Ming, Yang Shu's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble. He wanted to go up and stab Wang Qilang ten or eight holes, but he finally held back.

The first reason is that Qin Ming did not give an order and he did not dare to disobey it.

The second reason is that if he is killed, Qin Ming may not be able to regain these alchemists, and his reputation may be completely ruined.

Qin Ming was not angry at all. He looked at the young man named Wang Qilang playfully and found that the expression on his face that looked at death was not pretending, but he really just wanted to die.

"It's really interesting." Qin Ming moved his buttocks to make himself more comfortable, and said with curiosity on his face, "There are really people in this world who are not afraid of death!"

"I'm afraid of death, but for the sake of the whole world, I am willing to sacrifice my king's life to awaken the people of the world!" Wang Qulang stared at Qin Ming with burning eyes.

Qin Ming nodded, "I know, I will help you!"

"but……"

"But what?" Wang Qilang puffed up his chest, "No matter how much you torture me, I will never change my words. You are just a common man who brings disaster to the world!"

"No, no, no, I won't torture you, I will give you pain!" Qin Ming shook his head, "But before you die, I want you to know one thing!"

"Do you want me, the 'evil man', to kill you so that you can leave your name forever and be respected by the world?"

After listening to Qin Ming's words, young man Wang Qilang's expression changed.

Seeing the change in Wang Qulang's expression, Qin Ming knew that he was right.

In this world, some people love money, some love martial arts, some love alchemy, and naturally some people like to leave their names for eternity.

I just didn't expect that this man would be willing to risk his own life in order to leave a name for the ages.

Qin Ming continued, "I forgot to introduce myself."

"My name is Qin Ming, Qin Ming from the ancient secret realm!"

"What?" Everyone was shocked.

The young man was also dumbfounded, "No way, you can't be the alchemy master in the ancient secret realm. He is an alchemy master, and his strength is at most a Martial Saint. He can't be a Martial Emperor!"

"You just have the same name."

He knew Qin Ming's name, but he just thought it was the same name. It couldn't be such a coincidence.

After all, Qin Ming's name is very common. One appears as a compassionate alchemist, and the other appears as a powerful Martial Emperor. It is difficult for people to think of these two people together.

Wang Qilang couldn't help but shudder when he thought that this Qin Ming was the other Qin Ming.

He was scared now, really scared. If Qin Ming had not lied, then if he died, he would not be famous for eternity, but would be infamous for eternity.

Because Qin Ming's reputation is too loud.

Qin Ming's name has spread throughout the world as the warriors from the secret realm come out.

There is a legend that he is a kind-hearted Alchemy Emperor.

There is a legend that he got a large amount of perfect elixirs in the secret realm. He pitied the ordinary warriors for their difficulty in practicing and distributed the elixirs.

There is a legend...

No matter which version of the legend it is, Qin Ming became famous, and it was an excellent reputation.

Throughout the continent, many ordinary warriors are grateful to Qin Ming. Even warriors who have not benefited from Qin Ming are still fascinated by Qin Ming.

If today... no, what happened today will definitely be spread, and then others will say that Qin Ming is asking them to help the warriors in the world, but they are doing it for their own interests, obstructing and insulting him.

Especially Wang Qulang, who even threatened to die.

In this way, wouldn't he be able to

Have you killed all the sinners in the world?

"No, you can't be Qin Ming!" Wang Qilang roared with scarlet eyes. Letting him be infamous for thousands of years will be 10,000 times more painful than killing him.

He originally used his life to gain a reputation that would last forever, but now that his life was lost, he was exchanged for eternal infamy. No matter how willing he was, how could he accept it?

"One more thing, I am indeed the Alchemy God!" Qin Ming said directly, without answering Wang Qilang's words at all.

Just now Yang Shu said that Qin Ming was the Alchemy God, but they didn't believe it at all.

Now, as Emperor Wu, Qin Ming would not lie about something that could be exposed immediately as long as he wanted to save his face.

Everyone looked at Qin Ming with horrified expressions, their hearts filled with disbelief.

Only Wang Qilang tried his best to deny Qin Ming, "You can't be the Alchemy God. There is no Alchemy God in this world. It's just a legend."

"Really?" Qin Ming smiled faintly, opened his hand, and a dark flame appeared in his hand.

The spiritual plants in the space ring flew out automatically, and when they hit the flames, they melted instantly and turned into small droplets.

With a random throw of his hand, flames and colorful liquid droplets rose into the sky. During the flight, they condensed into pills, and in a blink of an eye, they became pills, suspended in the air.

Twenty soul-gathering pills of perfect quality, nine stripes are clearly visible on the surface of each pill.

"This is the ninth-grade perfect elixir, the soul-gathering elixir!"

Some alchemists couldn't help but exclaimed, amazed in their hearts, the speed of this alchemy was really too fast.

Moreover, refining these elixirs did not go through the elixir tribulation.

There were even alchemists with doubtful expressions on their faces. They didn't believe that someone could make alchemy so fast.

If it is really a ninth-grade elixir, it should have an elixir!

Qin Ming waved his hand, and the pills in the air flew toward everyone.

At least they are all alchemists. It is very simple to judge whether the elixir has just been refined.

Each pill was almost snatched into the hands of these alchemists.

Looking at the warm elixir, lying in the palm of my hand, feeling its freshly baked breath, even if I don't want to believe it anymore, I have to believe that this is really what Qin Ming has just refined.

"If you think that there is no pill tribulation and you think I am using a deception method, I can refine it again and get a ninth-grade elixir that contains the pill tribulation." Qin Ming said with a confident smile.

"You can also prepare elixirs. No matter what elixir it is, as long as it is available in the world and can be refined, I can refine it."

Looking at Qin Ming's confident and calm expression, as well as the faint noble aura that no one else could fake, everyone already believed that Qin Ming was the Alchemy God.

"Impossible...impossible..."

Holding a pill that Qin Ming had just refined in his hand, Wang Qilang looked up at the sky and murmured to himself, as if he was crazy.

"Should this person be killed?" Qin Ming asked the crowd calmly.

"Damn it!"

A middle-aged alchemist stood up and said angrily, "He almost made us collide with the Alchemy God, damn it!"

"Sir, everything he did in the secret realm was obviously with the world in mind. Such a righteous and generous man almost misunderstood us."

"It would be a shame for someone like Wang Qulang, who is just trying to gain fame and reputation, to die."

"Yes, death is not a pity!"

One by one, the alchemists shouted at Wang Qulang with contempt in their eyes.

Occasionally, the alchemist glanced at Qin Ming on the high platform. His eyes were full of admiration and respect, which was completely different from the cynicism just now.