Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The flames took Qin Ming to a pothole.

The hole was so deep that he couldn't see to the bottom.

The flames took him and flew inside.

Qin Ming looked at the fiery red rock walls around him with fear.

This flame doesn't want to cook itself and eat it, does it?

"We're at the bottom."

Feeling grounded, Qin Ming's heart moved.

There is actually no red color here, and the temperature is lower than where there are flames outside.

"Could it be that I have come to the center of the flame?"

"Why did it bring itself here?"

Just as he was thinking about it, an invisible aura floated toward Qin Ming and penetrated into his body.

Before Qin Ming could react, he felt that there was something extra in his body.

"What's this?"

Qin Ming tried to let it out.

It actually connected with his mind, came out of his body, wrapped around his arm, and expressed fear.

Qin Ming didn't know how to feel its emotions, but he could feel it.

He is afraid of the ghost fire.

"What do you have?"

"Why do you want to get inside me?"

Qin Ming tried to communicate with it.

Suddenly, the flame changed and turned into a long strip, like a whip.

It transformed into a stick again, extremely hard.

"Can you transform into a weapon?"

Qin Ming's heart moved and he tried to turn him into a glove.

Unexpectedly, it really connected with each other.

A pair of fiery red gloves fit perfectly on Qin Ming's hands.

He clenched his fist tightly, and an unusually hard and gentle feeling was transmitted to Qin Ming's heart, which was very magical.

"It can actually be transformed into a weapon!"

"What the hell is it?"

Qin Ming was amazed.

It seems like this little thing recognizes itself

For the master.

"Is it just a process of taming? I tamed it, so it is willing to recognize me as its master?"

Qin Ming guessed in his heart.

Can't wait, Qin Ming wants to test the strength of this new weapon.

Usually, when he fights with other warriors, he always suffers the loss of not having source weapons.

Just like when fighting Qing Wukun, he took advantage of the opponent's contempt for him and used a trick to seize the opponent's source weapon.

Another example is when fighting three ill-intentioned old men from Zhongzhou, he can only attack the back of the knife.

If he had the source weapon, there would be no need for him to go to such trouble and he could just attack by himself.

Those three old men couldn't take his punch.

With one punch, he can kill a person and his source weapon directly.

With weapons, his strength can be increased by at least three levels.

If the source weapon is powerful, it will help him even more.

Touching the ground lightly, Qin Ming flew upward.

Soon, he reached the ground.

Just as they reached the ground, a fierce wind blew.

Qin Ming, who was flying up, was blown away and fell to the ground.

In the sky, the redness gradually faded and the temperature dropped.

Hurricanes were generated and flew in all directions.

Qin Ming felt the sound return to his ears, very noisy.

"Huhu..."

Qin Ming covered his ears and lay on the ground, feeling the changes in the environment.

After a short time, the flame disappeared completely, and the temperature dropped to normal temperature, and it continued to drop.

In the never-night desert, darkness begins to fall and the temperature continues to drop.

Frost appeared on the ground, and at some point, a storm blew up in the sky.

The temperature continued to drop, seemingly forever.

"In the end what happened?"

Feeling the changes in the surrounding environment, Qin Ming felt like he was scolding his mother.

This desert was so weird that it made him lose his bearings, and the temperature actually dropped suddenly. The flames took Qin Ming to a pothole.

The hole was so deep that he couldn't see to the bottom.

The flames took him and flew inside.

Qin Ming looked at the fiery red rock walls around him with fear.

This flame doesn't want to cook itself and eat it, does it? .??.??

"It's bottom."

Feeling grounded, Qin Ming's heart moved.

There is actually no red color here, and the temperature is lower than where there are flames outside.

"Could it be that I have come to the center of the flame?"

"Why did it bring itself here?"

Just as he was thinking about it, an invisible aura floated toward Qin Ming and penetrated into his body.

Before Qin Ming could react, he felt that there was something extra in his body.

"What's this?"

Qin Ming tried to let it out.

It actually connected with his mind, came out of his body, wrapped around his arm, and expressed fear.

Qin Ming didn't know how to feel its emotions, but he could feel it.

He is afraid of the ghost fire.

"What do you have?"

"Why do you want to get inside me?"

Qin Ming tried to communicate with it.

Suddenly, the flame changed and turned into a long strip, like a whip.

It transformed into a stick again, extremely hard.

"Can you transform into a weapon?"

Qin Ming's heart moved and he tried to turn him into a glove.

Unexpectedly, it really connected with each other.

A pair of fiery red gloves fit perfectly on Qin Ming's hands.

He clenched his fist tightly, and an unusually hard and gentle feeling was transmitted to Qin Ming's heart, which was very magical.

"It can actually be transformed into a weapon!"

"What the hell is it?"

Qin Ming was amazed.

It seems like this little thing recognizes itself

For the master.

"Is it just a process of taming? I tamed it, so it is willing to recognize me as its master?"

Qin Ming guessed in his heart.

Can't wait, Qin Ming wants to test the strength of this new weapon.

Usually, when he fights with other warriors, he always suffers the loss of not having source weapons.

Just like when fighting Qing Wukun, he took advantage of the opponent's contempt for him and used a trick to seize the opponent's source weapon.

Another example is when fighting three ill-intentioned old men from Zhongzhou, he can only attack the back of the knife.

If he had the source weapon, there would be no need for him to go to such trouble and he could just attack by himself.

Those three old men couldn't take his punch.

With one punch, he can kill a person and his source weapon directly.

With weapons, his strength can be increased by at least three levels.

If the source weapon is powerful, it will help him even more.

Touching the ground lightly, Qin Ming flew upward.

Soon, he reached the ground.

Just as they reached the ground, a fierce wind blew.

Qin Ming, who was flying up, was blown away and fell to the ground.

In the sky, the redness gradually faded and the temperature dropped.

Hurricanes were generated and flew in all directions.

Qin Ming felt the sound return to his ears, very noisy.

"Huhu..."

Qin Ming covered his ears and lay on the ground, feeling the changes in the environment.

After a short time, the flame disappeared completely, and the temperature dropped to normal temperature, and it continued to drop.

In the never-night desert, darkness begins to fall and the temperature continues to drop.

Frost appeared on the ground, and at some point, a storm blew up in the sky.

The temperature continued to drop, seemingly forever.

"In the end what happened?"

Feeling the changes in the surrounding environment, Qin Ming felt like he was scolding his mother.

This desert was so weird that it made him lose his bearings, and the temperature actually dropped suddenly.