Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Soon, the man on the bed in the room stopped breathing.

After waiting for a while, after confirming that the person on the bed was indeed dead, Qin Ming used his own power of heaven and earth to open a hole and got in.

He walked softly and slowly to the bluestone, touched the space ring, and a jade bottle appeared out of thin air in his hand. The jade bottle was a coquettish red, and he poured out an elixir. The elixir was red and black, and the elixir on it was red and black. The nine-striped path was faintly moving, extremely strange.

The elixir was finely ground into powder and placed in the cracks of the bluestone. As the air poured in, the powder slowly floated into the hole.

After thinking about it, Qin Ming poured out another pill, repeated what he had just done, and put this pill into the gap.

After doing this, Qin Ming stood aside, closed his eyes, opened his innate magical power, and looked at the Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord in the cellar.

The elixir was colorless and odorless, and was ground so finely by Qin Ming that it was completely invisible when mixed with the dust in the air.

The Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord sat cross-legged, breathing evenly, practicing meticulously, not even noticing that the air was mixed with terrible poisonous powder.

This poisonous powder floated around Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord and filled the entire room.

Suddenly, Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood. Looking at the dark blood on the ground, his face turned livid. ??

I wanted to stand up, but suddenly my whole body became weak. I held my hands on the bed and struggled to stand up.

Looking at the passage, the passage that used to be able to jump up and go out in an instant has now become so narrow and long.

With eyes full of reluctance and a hint of confusion, Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord stood, closed his eyes, and stopped breathing.

Seeing the performance of Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord, Qin Ming looked at

Expressionless, he stood motionless.

After another ten breaths, the standing Zhengxinzong Wu Zun suddenly opened his eyes, and when he found that no one appeared at all, there was deep disappointment in his eyes.

After three breaths, Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord closed his eyes again.

Qin Ming still didn't move. He waited until a quarter of an hour later before he stood up, opened the bluestone slab, and jumped down into the pit. The moment he went down, he punched Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord on the head.

Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord did not make any move, and his head was smashed directly.

Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, took the space ring from the Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord, and carefully inspected the Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord. After finding that there was no other harvest, Qin Ming left the cellar.

In the space ring of Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord, he found a large number of top-quality spiritual stones, spiritual solution liquid, and countless other treasures.

Inside, an eighth-grade hidden weapon was discovered.

"Fortunately, I didn't go in from the beginning. If I were attacked by this hidden weapon in that small cellar, it would probably be a disaster."

Qin Ming was playing with a cylindrical bamboo tube in his hand. The bamboo tube looked extremely ordinary, but as a divine alchemist, Qin Ming discovered as soon as he held it in his hand that the bamboo tube was an eighth-grade spiritual plant.

In addition to being able to refine elixirs, these eighth-grade spiritual plants are also good materials for making hidden weapons.

After careful observation, Qin Ming knew that as long as he gently twisted the bamboo tube, thousands of needles would shoot out from the bamboo tube. These needles were as thin as hair and black in color.

Being attacked from the front, even with Qin Ming's speed, it was impossible to avoid it unscathed.

These filiform needles are even coated with eighth-grade poison. As long as a trace of it touches the body, you will immediately be poisoned and ready to be slaughtered. Soon, the man on the bed in the room stopped breathing.

After waiting for a while, after confirming that the person on the bed was indeed dead, Qin Ming used his own power of heaven and earth to open a hole and got in.

He walked softly and slowly to the bluestone, touched the space ring, and a jade bottle appeared out of thin air in his hand. The jade bottle was a coquettish red, and he poured out an elixir. The elixir was red and black, and the elixir on it was red and black. The nine-striped path was faintly moving, extremely strange.

The elixir was finely ground into powder and placed in the cracks of the bluestone. As the air poured in, the powder slowly floated into the hole.

After thinking about it, Qin Ming poured out another pill, repeated what he had just done, and put this pill into the gap.

After doing this, Qin Ming stood aside, closed his eyes, opened his innate magical power, and looked at the Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord in the cellar.

The elixir was colorless and odorless, and was ground so finely by Qin Ming that it was completely invisible when mixed with the dust in the air.

The Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord sat cross-legged, breathing evenly, practicing meticulously, not even noticing that the air was mixed with terrible poisonous powder.

This poisonous powder floated around Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord and filled the entire room.

Suddenly, Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood. Looking at the dark blood on the ground, his face turned livid.

I wanted to stand up, but suddenly my whole body became weak. I held my hands on the bed and struggled to stand up.

Looking at the passage, the passage that used to be able to jump up and go out in an instant has now become so narrow and long.

With eyes full of reluctance and a hint of confusion, Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord stood, closed his eyes, and stopped breathing.

Seeing the performance of Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord, Qin Ming looked at

Expressionless, he stood motionless.

After another ten breaths, the standing Zhengxinzong Wu Zun suddenly opened his eyes, and when he found that no one appeared at all, there was deep disappointment in his eyes.

After three breaths, Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord closed his eyes again.

Qin Ming still didn't move. He waited until a quarter of an hour later before he stood up, opened the bluestone slab, and jumped down into the pit. The moment he went down, he punched Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord on the head.

Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord did not make any move, and his head was smashed directly.

Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, took the space ring from the Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord, and carefully inspected the Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord. After finding that there was no other harvest, Qin Ming left the cellar.

In the space ring of Zhengxin Sect Martial Lord, he found a large number of top-quality spiritual stones, spiritual solution liquid, and countless other treasures.

Inside, an eighth-grade hidden weapon was discovered.

"Fortunately, I didn't go in from the beginning. If I were attacked by this hidden weapon in that small cellar, it would probably be a disaster."

Qin Ming was playing with a cylindrical bamboo tube in his hand. The bamboo tube looked extremely ordinary, but as a divine alchemist, Qin Ming discovered as soon as he held it in his hand that the bamboo tube was an eighth-grade spiritual plant.

In addition to being able to refine elixirs, these eighth-grade spiritual plants are also good materials for making hidden weapons.

After careful observation, Qin Ming knew that as long as he gently twisted the bamboo tube, thousands of needles would shoot out from the bamboo tube. These needles were as thin as hair and black in color.

Being attacked from the front, even with Qin Ming's speed, it was impossible to avoid it unscathed.

These filiform needles are even coated with eighth-grade poison. As long as a trace of it touches the body, you will immediately be poisoned and ready to be slaughtered.