Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Following the old man, Qin Ming soon arrived in front of the largest house in the town.

It turns out that the old man is the mayor of this town.

However, even the mayor should not be so powerful.

"Grandpa, are you back?" As he approached, a young man came out and said in surprise, "Why are you back so early today?"

"Bai'er, a guest is here." The old man smiled lightly.

The young man glanced at Qin Ming suspiciously, and when he saw the demon hunter badge on his chest, his expression became much more enthusiastic, "Are you a demon hunter?"

"Not bad." Qin Ming smiled and nodded.

Demon hunters are respected wherever they go, especially now when the poisonous demonic forces invade. Those who dare to fight the poisonous demonic forces are heroes and are worshiped by young people.

"Wow... I really want to become a demon hunter. I wonder if the Demon Hunter Association will accept me." The young man welcomed Qin Ming into the room, serving tea and pouring water.

Looking at the young man's innocent eyes, Qin Ming let down his guard.

"Perhaps it's because I lost my origin energy and my induction went wrong."

"The boy's eyes are very pure, and he doesn't seem to have seen much of the world. Moreover, this is an ordinary town I chose at random, so it should be fine."

"It seems that the poison demon forces have put too much pressure on me during this period, making me a little suspicious." Thinking of this, Qin Ming secretly looked at the items in the room.

Here is this hoe that has been used all year round. The mud on it is very fresh. Next to the hoe is a somewhat worn bamboo basket with some food residues inside.

This should be a basket that held food not long ago.

At this time, the old man came in and took off his mud-covered shoes. Looking at the old man's hands, Qin Ming was completely relieved.

"It seems that I have been worrying too much. The old man's hands are not for holding weapons, but for people who often do farm work." Qin Ming shook his head secretly.

It can be seen from many details that he is overthinking. The calluses on the old man's hands can be seen from the frequent grinding with a hoe.

"As long as they are warriors and have the heart to deal with poisonous demons, the Demon Hunters Association will accept them." Qin Ming took the tea handed by the young man and took a sip.

"Really? I can also become a demon hunter?" The young man was obviously very interested in becoming a demon hunter.

"Ahem..." The old man coughed twice and scolded, "We only have you in the Feng family. If you die, who will take care of me?"

The young man who was originally very excited shook his head when he heard the old man's words and stopped mentioning the demon hunter.

The young man looked very unwilling. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to refute, but immediately closed his mouth again.

"Huh?" Qin Ming, who was drinking water, frowned. The boy had obviously never seen the world, and because he was young, he couldn't hide things.

Qin Ming felt something was wrong with him.

"Wait a minute, he wholeheartedly wants to become a demon hunter. If he doesn't have any strength, he should be disappointed when he hears me say that the Demon Hunter Association will accept anyone who is a warrior."

"Is this young man a warrior?"

From the first time Qin Ming met the young man, he never sensed the aura of a warrior from him.

Now that I think about it, something is very wrong.

"I'm so thirsty. Thank you for your hospitality. Can you get me another bowl?" After Qin Ming finished drinking, he handed the bowl to the young man and said with gratitude in his eyes.

"Okay." The young man took the bowl without any doubt.

But at this moment, Qin Ming lowered his head and wiped the long sword in his hand. He seemed not to see the young man and let go of his hand in advance. Following the old man, Qin Ming soon arrived in front of the largest house in the town.

It turns out that the old man is the mayor of this town.

However, even the mayor should not be so powerful.

"Grandpa, are you back?" As he approached, a young man came out and said in surprise, "Why are you back so early today?"

"Bai'er, a guest is here." The old man smiled lightly.

The young man glanced at Qin Ming suspiciously, and when he saw the demon hunter badge on his chest, his expression became much more enthusiastic, "Are you a demon hunter?"

"Not bad." Qin Ming smiled and nodded.

Demon hunters are respected wherever they go, especially now when the poisonous demonic forces invade. Those who dare to fight the poisonous demonic forces are heroes and are worshiped by young people.

"Wow... I really want to become a demon hunter. I wonder if the Demon Hunter Association will accept me." The young man welcomed Qin Ming into the room, serving tea and pouring water.

Looking at the young man's innocent eyes, Qin Ming let down his guard.

"Perhaps it's because I lost my origin energy and my induction went wrong."

"The boy's eyes are very pure, and he doesn't seem to have seen much of the world. Moreover, this is an ordinary town I chose at random, so it should be fine."

"It seems that the poison demon forces have put too much pressure on me during this period, making me a little suspicious." Thinking of this, Qin Ming secretly looked at the items in the room.

Here is this hoe that has been used all year round. The mud on it is very fresh. Next to the hoe is a somewhat worn bamboo basket with some food residues inside.

This should be a basket that held food not long ago.

At this time, the old man came in and took off his mud-covered shoes. Looking at the old man's hands, Qin Ming was completely relieved.

"It seems that I have been worrying too much. The old man's hands are not for holding weapons, but for people who often do farm work." Qin Ming shook his head secretly.

It can be seen from many details that he was overthinking. The calluses on the old man's hands can be seen from the frequent grinding with a hoe.

"As long as they are warriors and have the heart to deal with poisonous demons, the Demon Hunters Association will accept them." Qin Ming took the tea handed by the young man and took a sip.

"Really? I can also become a demon hunter?" The young man was obviously very interested in becoming a demon hunter.

"Ahem..." The old man coughed twice and scolded, "We only have you in the Feng family. If you die, who will take care of me?"

The young man who was originally very excited shook his head when he heard the old man's words and stopped mentioning the demon hunter.

The young man looked very unwilling. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to refute, but immediately closed his mouth again.

"Huh?" Qin Ming, who was drinking water, frowned. The boy had obviously never seen the world, and because he was young, he couldn't hide things.

Qin Ming felt something was wrong with him.

"Wait a minute, he wholeheartedly wants to become a demon hunter. If he doesn't have any strength, he should be disappointed when he hears me say that the Demon Hunter Association will accept anyone who is a warrior."

"Is this young man a warrior?"

From the first time Qin Ming met the young man, he never sensed the aura of a warrior from him.

Now that I think about it, something is very wrong.

"I'm so thirsty. Thank you for your hospitality. Can you get me another bowl?" After Qin Ming finished drinking, he handed the bowl to the young man and said with gratitude in his eyes.

"Okay." The young man took the bowl without any doubt.

But at this moment, Qin Ming lowered his head and wiped the long sword in his hand. He seemed not to see the young man and let go of his hand in advance.