Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The woman walked up to Qin Ming, bent down slightly, her flowing hair inadvertently brushed Qin Ming's arm, and said softly, "Can I sit here?"

"No." Qin Ming picked up the teacup, took a sip and said.

Hearing Qin Ming's words, all the warriors in the teahouse were stunned for a moment, and the woman was also slightly stunned. Then she smiled and sat down opposite Qin Ming.

"How can there be a man in the world who doesn't understand amorous feelings like you?" The woman rolled her eyes, seeming to be blaming and also complaining.

Raising his head, Qin Ming glanced at the woman. He was not shocked at all because of the woman's stunning appearance, and said calmly, "What's the matter?"

"You are too cold and heartless. Do you know how many people died because we came to find you?" Although the woman's voice was calm, Qin Ming could hear there was a hint of resentment.

"Many people died? To come here to find you?" Qin Ming stared at the woman in confusion, waiting for her to explain.

The moment the woman approached the tavern, Qin Ming knew that after all, the woman was also a Martial Lord, and the power of heaven and earth she carried was as dazzling as a bright light in the dark night.

A woman didn't go anywhere but came to the teahouse where she was sitting. She obviously wanted to see her for something.

And this woman had an indescribable smell all over her body that made him wary.

This kind of smell, if Qin Ming didn't make a mistake...she is not from this continent, she should be from Yuan Continent.

The woman stared at Qin Ming, stroked the hair on her head, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes: "Actually, I am not a warrior on this continent."

"Yes." Looking at the woman, Qin Ming nodded and agreed with her words, "You are a warrior from Yuan Continent. If you have any questions, please tell me!"

at the same time

, Qin Ming was secretly vigilant, his hands under the table were clenched into fists, the power of heaven and earth gathered together, ready to attack at any time.

Yuan Continent Qin Ming had many grievances in his previous life, but in this life, Qin Ming has never been there at all.

The only one who has a grudge against him is the mysterious Scorpion force.

Qin Ming felt no murderous intent in this woman, otherwise, he would not be sitting here so calmly.

The woman was shocked when she heard Qin Ming's words. Qin Ming's tone of voice was very sure, and he was not surprised that she was from Yuan Continent. He had obviously guessed it a long time ago.

This made her slightly surprised. How did Qin Ming guess it?

"Since you know that I am from Yuan Continent, you should know that passing through the Sea of ​​Despair is not easy." The woman said slowly, touching the tea cup in her hand.

"Of course." Qin Ming nodded and said, "The probability of Wu Zun passing through the Sea of ​​Despair is less than 10%. You are very lucky to be able to survive."

"But eight sect disciples died in the sea of ​​despair, did you know?" Although the woman's voice sounded pleasant, she could not hide the sadness in her heart, and there was a faint mist in her eyes.

Qin Ming let out a breath and said, "Nine come here, eight are dead and one is alive. You are already very lucky."

One out of nine who dies is really lucky, and in the sea of ​​despair, if it is an ordinary warrior, one out of twenty can survive, which is pretty good.

According to Qin Ming's understanding, there are about a thousand ships departing from the Yuan Continent each time, and it is difficult for even one ship to return home in the end.

Some successfully passed through the Sea of ​​Despair and stayed on other continents, while some were destroyed in the Sea of ​​Despair when they returned.

The difficulty of crossing the Sea of ​​Despair is really disappointing. Perhaps, this is the origin of the name Sea of ​​Despair. The woman walked up to Qin Ming, bent down slightly, her flowing hair inadvertently brushed Qin Ming's arm, and said softly, "Can I sit here?"

"No." Qin Ming picked up the teacup, took a sip and said.

Hearing Qin Ming's words, all the warriors in the teahouse were stunned for a moment, and the woman was also slightly stunned. Then she smiled and sat down opposite Qin Ming.

"How can there be a man in the world who doesn't understand amorous feelings like you?" The woman rolled her eyes, seeming to be blaming and also complaining.

Raising his head, Qin Ming glanced at the woman. He was not shocked at all because of the woman's stunning appearance, and said calmly, "What's the matter?"

"You are too cold and heartless. Do you know how many people died because we came to find you?" Although the woman's voice was calm, Qin Ming could hear there was a hint of resentment.

"Many people died? To come here to find you?" Qin Ming stared at the woman in confusion, waiting for her to explain.

The moment the woman approached the tavern, Qin Ming knew that after all, the woman was also a Martial Lord, and the power of heaven and earth she carried was as dazzling as a bright light in the dark night.

A woman didn't go anywhere but came to the teahouse where she was sitting. She obviously wanted to see her for something.

And this woman had an indescribable smell all over her body that made him wary.

This kind of smell, if Qin Ming didn't make a mistake...she is not from this continent, she should be from Yuan Continent.

The woman stared at Qin Ming, stroked the hair on her head, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes: "Actually, I am not a warrior on this continent."

"Yes." Looking at the woman, Qin Ming nodded and agreed with her words, "You are a warrior from Yuan Continent. If you have any questions, please tell me!"

at the same time

, Qin Ming was secretly vigilant, his hands under the table were clenched into fists, the power of heaven and earth gathered together, ready to attack at any time.

Yuan Continent Qin Ming had many grievances in his previous life, but in this life, Qin Ming has never been there at all.

The only one who has a grudge against him is the mysterious Scorpion force.

Qin Ming felt no murderous intent in this woman, otherwise, he would not be sitting here so calmly.

The woman was shocked when she heard Qin Ming's words. Qin Ming's tone of voice was very sure, and he was not surprised that she was from Yuan Continent. He had obviously guessed it a long time ago.

This made her slightly surprised. How did Qin Ming guess it?

"Since you know that I am from Yuan Continent, you should know that passing through the Sea of ​​Despair is not easy." The woman said slowly, touching the teacup in her hand.

"Of course." Qin Ming nodded and said, "The probability of Wu Zun passing through the Sea of ​​Despair is less than 10%. You are very lucky to be able to survive."

"But eight sect disciples died in the sea of ​​despair, did you know?" Although the woman's voice sounded pleasant, she could not hide the sadness in her heart, and there was a faint mist in her eyes.

Qin Ming let out a breath and said, "Nine come here, eight are dead and one is alive. You are already very lucky."

One out of nine who dies is really lucky, and in the sea of ​​despair, if it is an ordinary warrior, one out of twenty can survive, which is pretty good.

According to Qin Ming's understanding, there are about a thousand ships departing from the Yuan Continent each time, and it is difficult for even one ship to return home in the end.

Some successfully passed through the Sea of ​​Despair and stayed on other continents, while some were destroyed in the Sea of ​​Despair when they returned.

The difficulty of crossing the Sea of ​​Despair is really disappointing. Perhaps, this is the origin of the name Sea of ​​Despair.