Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Okay, okay, Song Chaoyun is just joking for you." Qin Ming touched the little beast's head and tried to comfort it.

Under Qin Ming's touch, the little beast squinted its eyes comfortably and lay quietly in his arms.

"Let's go over there and have a look." Qin Ming said, looking in the direction the puppet came from.

There is a red door there. The door is very simple, with no patterns engraved on it. It is inconspicuous compared to other doors.

But the puppet just came out of this door, carrying a basket of sixth-grade black stones.

To be honest, Qin Ming didn't care much about the black stone. He thought it would be enough as long as it was useful.

With his ability, if he ran out of black stones, he could just refine some elixirs and sell them. He had never been short of black stones.

But not now. If he wants to raise this little beast, he needs a lot of black stones.

Qin Ming felt that no matter how much black stone was stuffed into the mouth of this little beast, it would not be enough.

The two came to the door, and Qin Ming pushed the door open tentatively. .??.

Most of the doors in the palace are extremely wide and extremely heavy.

But this door opens with just one push.

Stepping into the room, red appeared before them.

The floor, walls, and all the decorations are red, magenta.

It's like blood, but there's no smell of blood, and there's no nausea that blood gives people.

However, Qin Ming felt a strong pressure on it. This was not the pressure of a living creature. It was like a sharp sword. Even if he did not touch the blade, he could see its sharp light. You will be on guard involuntarily.

Qin Ming could feel extraordinary in these red colors, as if he would be killed by these red colors if he was not careful.

Can color kill?

Qin Ming had never heard of it.

Even if the red here is particularly bright, no matter how bright the color is, it can't kill people.

As soon as he stepped into the room, Qin Ming felt his scalp numb.

"What does this place do?" Song Chaoyun also felt the danger and looked around.

Everything here is crimson and very huge. Song Chaoyun can feel her own insignificance.

"This should be a woman's room. The color is not like that." Qin Ming looked at it carefully and said.

This should be the core of the palace and the residence of the palace owner.

He said that the door he was standing at was probably a side door, so it was inconspicuous.

To the right, Qin Ming saw a spacious and magnificent gate, which should be the main entrance.

The color of this room is extremely inconsistent with the palace outside, as if it was forcibly dyed by something.

The two came in carefully, looked carefully, and observed their surroundings.

"Qin Ming, look, there should be a painting here, but it's only red, something is wrong." Song Chaoyun pointed to a painting on the wall.

Qin Ming frowned and looked at the crimson painting on the wall.

All the paintings in this palace have different colors. You can see at a glance the original color of the scenery in the painting, and you can also see the original charm of the scenery.

But in this painting, there is only red.

There is a woman in the painting, and she is the same as other paintings of women in the palace.

Although the face cannot be seen clearly, the charm of the painting gives people the same feeling, so it should be unmistakable.

If Qin Ming guessed correctly, the woman in this painting should be the owner of this palace.

In addition, the decoration of the entire palace is biased towards women, and the answer is already obvious. The owner of the palace should be a woman. "Okay, okay, Song Chaoyun is just joking for you." Qin Ming touched the little beast's head and tried to comfort it.

Under Qin Ming's touch, the little beast squinted its eyes comfortably and lay quietly in his arms.

"Let's go over there and have a look." Qin Ming said, looking in the direction the puppet came from.

There is a red door there. The door is very simple, with no patterns engraved on it. It is inconspicuous compared to other doors.

But the puppet just came out of this door, carrying a basket of sixth-grade black stones.

To be honest, Qin Ming didn't care much about the black stone. He thought it would be enough as long as it was useful.

With his ability, if he ran out of black stones, he could just refine some elixirs and sell them. He had never been short of black stones.

But not now. If he wants to raise this little beast, he needs a lot of black stones.

Qin Ming felt that no matter how much black stone was stuffed into the mouth of this little beast, it would not be enough.

The two came to the door, and Qin Ming pushed the door open tentatively.

Most of the doors in the palace are extremely wide and extremely heavy.

But this door opens with just a push.

Stepping into the room, red appeared before them.

The floor, walls, and all the decorations are red, magenta.

It's like blood, but there's no smell of blood, and there's no nausea that blood gives people.

However, Qin Ming felt a strong pressure on it. This was not the pressure of a living creature. It was like a sharp sword. Even if he did not touch the blade, he could see its sharp light. You will be on guard involuntarily.

Qin Ming could feel extraordinary in these red colors, as if he would be killed by these red colors if he was not careful.

Can color kill?

Qin Ming had never heard of it.

Even if the red here is particularly bright, no matter how bright the color is, it can't kill people.

As soon as he stepped into the room, Qin Ming felt his scalp numb.

"What does this place do?" Song Chaoyun also felt the danger and looked around.

Everything here is crimson and very huge. Song Chaoyun can feel her own insignificance.

"This should be a woman's room. The color is not like that." Qin Ming looked at it carefully and said.

This should be the core of the palace and the residence of the palace owner.

He said that the door he was standing at was probably a side door, so it was inconspicuous.

To the right, Qin Ming saw a spacious and magnificent gate, which should be the main entrance.

The color of this room is extremely inconsistent with the palace outside, as if it was forcibly dyed by something.

The two came in carefully, looked carefully, and observed their surroundings.

"Qin Ming, look, there should be a painting here, but it's only red, something is wrong." Song Chaoyun pointed to a painting on the wall.

Qin Ming frowned and looked at the crimson painting on the wall.

All the paintings in this palace have different colors. You can see at a glance the original color of the scenery in the painting, and you can also see the original charm of the scenery.

But in this painting, there is only red.

There is a woman in the painting, and she is the same as other paintings of women in the palace.

Although the face cannot be seen clearly, the charm of the painting gives people the same feeling, so it should be unmistakable.

If Qin Ming guessed correctly, the woman in this painting should be the owner of this palace.

In addition, the decoration of the entire palace is biased towards women, and the answer is already obvious. The owner of the palace should be a woman.