Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"I can donate 50,000 perfect quality dragon-level elixirs every month. I would like to ask you what elixirs you need so that I can bring them over." Qin Ming said directly.

With his current elixir refining speed, he can completely refine 50,000 perfect elixirs for the Demon Hunter Guild without affecting himself.

After hearing Qin Ming's talk about 50,000 perfect dragon-level elixirs, and hearing that they would be donated every month, Qiu Mo's hands shook and he almost dropped the tea cup in his hand.

He was frightened.

What is the concept of fifty thousand Jiaoyuan Pills of perfect quality?

The combined wealth of some top forces may not be as valuable as 50,000 perfect dragon-level elixirs.

Donating 50,000 perfect dragon-level elixirs every month is a timely help for the Demon Hunters Association.

He no longer has to worry about funding.

When the Poison Demon breaks out completely and the entire continent falls into crisis, warriors and forces will naturally donate money.

With these perfect elixirs, he can launch the Demon Hunter Association to various cities in the shortest possible time. .??.

In this way, the number of branches of the Demon Hunter Association can be done very well, whether it is intelligence or support.

For a moment, I thought about the resources that I was almost dying of worry about, but they were solved by Qin Ming.

The enemy wanted to kneel down.

He hates the Poison Demon with all his heart. In this life, he will not seek a breakthrough in martial arts or enjoy life, but will spend his whole life facing the Poison Demon.

Now that Qin Ming can make such a contribution, he really doesn't know how to be grateful.

Momo Qiu burst into tears and stood up to bow to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming quickly stopped, "President Qiu, the person I really want to thank is me."

"The Poison Demon is our common enemy. I can only do my little bit, but it is far less than you dedicating your whole life to exterminating the Demon."

Hearing this, Qiu Mo felt warm in his heart, Qin Ming said

What he said and did was so authentic.

He has been fighting the poison demon for so many years, and ordinary warriors have no idea how much danger he has taken.

If you are not careful, you may be surrounded by the poisonous dragon realm warriors and die in the wilderness.

He didn't know how much he had suffered and suffered as a poison-killing demon, but he never said anything about it.

But it wasn't that he didn't care. There was someone who truly cared about his countless years of sacrifice, and Qiu Mo suddenly felt that he had found a confidant.

Maybe Qin Ming is not very old, probably a whole thousand years younger than him, but the desire to destroy demons in his heart is very similar to his own.

He spent all his wealth in order to exterminate the devil.

So why not Qin Ming.

He is already old, and no matter how much wealth he has, it has no meaning.

But Qin Ming is different. He is still young. If he has wealth, he can practice and enjoy all the glory and wealth.

He donated it without hesitation.

"The descendants are terrible, my world of Tianlong is safe." Qiu Mo looked at Qin Ming, with tears in his eyes, and sighed repeatedly.

He has always been worried that the Poison Demon is coming this time, and the Tianlong World has not experienced war for many years.

After a long period of peace, has the bloody spirit of warriors disappeared?

The Poison Demon's comeback will definitely be more terrifying than it was a thousand years ago.

But now that the strong men from thousands of years ago have grown old, will the next generation of warriors in the Tianlong world be able to achieve the final victory?

Qiu Mo doesn't have much confidence in the new generation of warriors.

But now that he saw Qin Ming, he suddenly felt at ease.

It seems that this generation of warriors also has such outstanding characters.

Even better than a thousand years ago.

With such a young junior on his side, even if the poisonous demon comes menacingly, he will eventually return without success. "I can donate 50,000 perfect quality dragon-level elixirs every month. I would like to ask you what elixirs you need so that I can bring them over." Qin Ming said directly.

With his current elixir refining speed, he can completely refine 50,000 perfect elixirs for the Demon Hunter Guild without affecting himself.

After hearing Qin Ming's talk about 50,000 perfect dragon-level elixirs, and hearing that they would be donated every month, Qiu Mo's hands shook and he almost dropped the tea cup in his hand.

He was frightened.

What is the concept of fifty thousand Jiaoyuan Pills of perfect quality?

The combined wealth of some top forces may not be as valuable as 50,000 perfect dragon-level elixirs.

Donating 50,000 perfect dragon-level elixirs every month is a timely help for the Demon Hunters Association. ??

He no longer has to worry about funding.

When the Poison Demon breaks out completely and the entire continent falls into crisis, warriors and forces will naturally donate money.

With these perfect elixirs, he can launch the Demon Hunter Association to various cities in the shortest possible time.

In this way, the number of branches of the Demon Hunter Association can be done very well, whether it is intelligence or support.

For a moment, I thought about the resources that I was almost dying of worry about, but they were solved by Qin Ming.

The enemy wanted to kneel down.

He hates the Poison Demon with all his heart. In this life, he will not seek a breakthrough in martial arts or enjoy life, but will spend his whole life facing the Poison Demon.

Now that Qin Ming can make such a contribution, he really doesn't know how to be grateful.

Momo Qiu burst into tears and stood up to bow to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming quickly stopped, "President Qiu, the person I really want to thank is me."

"The Poison Demon is our common enemy. I can only do my little bit, but it is far less than you dedicating your whole life to exterminating the Demon."

Hearing this, Qiu Mo felt warm in his heart, Qin Ming said

What he said and did was so authentic.

He has been fighting the poison demon for so many years, and ordinary warriors have no idea how much danger he has taken.

If you are not careful, you may be surrounded by the poisonous dragon realm warriors and die in the wilderness.

He didn't know how much he had suffered and suffered as a poison-killing demon, but he never said anything about it.

But it wasn't that he didn't care. There was someone who truly cared about his countless years of sacrifice, and Qiu Mo suddenly felt that he had found a confidant.

Maybe Qin Ming is not very old, probably a whole thousand years younger than him, but the desire to destroy demons in his heart is very similar to his own.

He spent all his wealth in order to exterminate the devil.

So why not Qin Ming.

He is already old, and no matter how much wealth he has, it has no meaning.

But Qin Ming is different. He is still young. If he has wealth, he can practice and enjoy all the glory and wealth.

He donated it without hesitation.

"The descendants are terrible, my world of Tianlong is safe." Qiu Mo looked at Qin Ming, with tears in his eyes, and sighed repeatedly.

He has always been worried that the Poison Demon is coming this time, and the Tianlong World has not experienced war for many years.

After a long period of peace, has the bloody spirit of warriors disappeared?

The Poison Demon's comeback will definitely be more terrifying than it was a thousand years ago.

But now that the strong men from thousands of years ago have grown old, will the next generation of warriors in the Tianlong world be able to achieve the final victory?

Qiu Mo doesn't have much confidence in the new generation of warriors.

But now that he saw Qin Ming, he suddenly felt at ease.

It seems that this generation of warriors also has such outstanding characters.

Even better than a thousand years ago.

With such a young junior on his side, even if the poisonous demon comes menacingly, he will eventually return without success.