Alchemy & Martial Supreme

With the arrival of warriors from the Wang Family Auction House, the entire competition platform became lively.

What happened at the Wang Family Auction House was related to the mysterious young alchemist on the stage, so it naturally attracted widespread attention.

After learning that Qin Ming distributed tens of billions of Origin Stones, everyone who heard it took a breath. While applauding Qin Ming for what he had done, they also regretted why they were not at the Wang Family Auction House last night.

"Qin Ming..."

"Qin Ming."

"Qin Ming!"

"..."

I don't know who shouted, and the entire competition arena made a deafening sound.

They used their voices to cheer for Qin Ming on the stage.

All the warriors present knew that Qin Ming had the potential to become a dragon alchemist. ??

Everything that happened last night told them that Qin Ming was a generous alchemist with compassion in his heart.

If such people can grow up and truly become Dragon Alchemy Masters, it will undoubtedly be their blessing.

The path of martial arts is difficult, and no opportunity should be missed.

And Qin Ming, who sincerely helped them, was naturally supported by them sincerely.

Boundless enthusiasm, one wave after another, is cheering for Qin Ming.

The words Qin Ming echoed throughout Lan City, and countless warriors heard the shouts.

"What's going on?" Qianqiu had just put Yuan Zhi, a heaven-level detoxifying pill, into the pill furnace when he heard the audience shouting.

The sound was too loud, as if someone was directing it.

Listening to this enthusiastic voice, they seemed to be cheering for Qin Ming.

"What happened? Why do Qin Ming have so many supporters?" Qianqiu looked at the crowd below, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

He was under great pressure to compete in a life-and-death battle with Qin Ming, who had so many supporters.

From their fanatical eyes, he seemed to see disgust and hatred for himself.

hatred.

There were human heads everywhere, and he saw murderous intent in everyone's eyes, as if he had done something unforgivable and harmful to nature.

The crowd was excited.

Being aroused by the murderous intent of so many people, Qianqiu, who was not very good at heart, shook his hand, and the flame of the alchemy furnace also flickered and went out.

By the time he reacts, the entire pot of pills can be declared scrapped, and there is no possibility of saving it.

"Dead, dead, my pill furnace is useless again." Looking at the flames extinguished in the pill furnace, Qianqiu wanted to cry but had no tears.

"No, I can't look at them, and I can't be affected by the audience below." Qianqiu took a deep breath, cheered up, and went to the source plant shelf to pick out a source plant of heaven-level detoxification pill.

He calmed down and turned a deaf ear to the shouts of the warriors below, intending to concentrate on refining the pill.

Just as he put Yuan Zhi into the alchemy furnace, there was a voice in his heart that kept wandering around.

"You're dead, Qianqiu, you're dead. No matter whether you can win Qin Ming or not, you're dead."

With a shake of his hand, this pot of elixir was scrapped again.

The shouts of the warriors below cannot be blocked if you want.

Refining alchemy requires concentration. With the audience around, with his strength as a snake alchemist, he can still successfully refine the elixir despite the influence.

But now they all suddenly supported Qin Ming. Their unabashed murderous intentions told him that even if he could win the game and kill Qin Ming, he would not be able to get out of Lancheng.

There are rules in Lan City that do not allow fighting, let alone killing.

In addition, the city guards were nearby, so logically speaking, he should be safe.

But once the crowd gets excited, the city guards may not be able to protect him.

Furthermore, these city guards are originally from Lancheng, and the audience below are also from Lancheng. Will the city guards offend all Lancheng warriors for him?

It goes without saying that this is absolutely impossible to happen. With the arrival of warriors from the Wang Family Auction House, the entire competition platform became lively.

What happened at the Wang Family Auction House was related to the mysterious young alchemist on the stage, so it naturally attracted widespread attention.

After learning that Qin Ming distributed tens of billions of Origin Stones, everyone who heard it took a breath. While applauding Qin Ming for what he had done, they also regretted why they were not at the Wang Family Auction House last night.

"Qin Ming..."

"Qin Ming."

"Qin Ming!"

"..."

I don't know who shouted, and the entire competition arena made a deafening sound.

They used their voices to cheer for Qin Ming on the stage.

All the warriors present knew that Qin Ming had the potential to become a dragon alchemist.

Everything that happened last night told them that Qin Ming was a generous alchemist with compassion in his heart.

If such people can grow up and truly become Dragon Alchemy Masters, it will undoubtedly be their blessing.

The path of martial arts is difficult, and no opportunity should be missed.

And Qin Ming, who sincerely helped them, was naturally supported by them sincerely.

Boundless enthusiasm, one wave after another, is cheering for Qin Ming.

The words Qin Ming echoed throughout Lan City, and countless warriors heard the shouts.

"What's going on?" Qianqiu had just put Yuan Zhi, a heaven-level detoxifying pill, into the pill furnace when he heard the audience shouting.

The sound was too loud, as if someone was directing it.

Listening to this enthusiastic voice, they seemed to be cheering for Qin Ming.

"What happened? Why do Qin Ming have so many supporters?" Qianqiu looked at the crowd below, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

He was under great pressure to compete in a life-and-death battle with Qin Ming, who had so many supporters.

From their fanatical eyes, he seemed to see disgust and hatred for himself.

hatred.

There were human heads everywhere, and he saw murderous intent in everyone's eyes, as if he had done something unforgivable and harmful to nature.

The crowd was excited.

Being aroused by the murderous intent of so many people, Qianqiu, who was not very good at heart, shook his hand, and the flame of the alchemy furnace also flickered and went out.

By the time he reacts, the entire pot of pills can be declared scrapped, and there is no possibility of saving it.

"Dead, dead, my pill furnace is useless again." Looking at the flames extinguished in the pill furnace, Qianqiu wanted to cry but had no tears.

"No, I can't look at them, and I can't be affected by the audience below." Qianqiu took a deep breath, cheered up, and went to the source plant shelf to pick out a source plant of heaven-level detoxification pill.

He calmed down and turned a deaf ear to the shouts of the warriors below, intending to concentrate on refining the pill.

Just as he put Yuan Zhi into the alchemy furnace, there was a voice in his heart that kept wandering around.

"You're dead, Qianqiu, you're dead. No matter whether you can win Qin Ming or not, you're dead."

With a shake of his hand, the potion of elixir was scrapped again.

The shouts of the warriors below cannot be blocked if you want.

Refining alchemy requires concentration. With the audience around, with his strength as a snake alchemist, he can still successfully refine the elixir despite the influence.

But now they all suddenly supported Qin Ming. Their unabashed murderous intentions told him that even if he could win the game and kill Qin Ming, he would not be able to get out of Lancheng.

There are rules in Lan City that do not allow fighting, let alone killing.

In addition, the city guards were nearby, so logically speaking, he should be safe.

But once the crowd gets excited, the city guards may not be able to protect him.

Furthermore, these city guards are originally from Lancheng, and the audience below are also from Lancheng. Will the city guards offend all Lancheng warriors for him?

It goes without saying that this is absolutely impossible to happen.