Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Finally finished refining." He glanced around the room and saw the elixirs all over the room. A faint smile appeared on Qin Ming's slightly tired face.

Refining the elixir for seven days at once, even though he is a Martial Lord and an elixir god, he feels that his body and energy are a little too much.

Of course, this is because he always refines elixirs at full speed. If he refines elixirs one by one like an ordinary alchemist, he will not feel physically exhausted even if he refines them for several years.

After rubbing his sore arms, Qin Ming used the power of heaven and earth in the secret realm to move out of the alchemy room.

As soon as he left the alchemy room, he saw a Qin family member walking over with a handsome man.

"Sect Master." .??.

"Sir Qin."

When the two saw Qin Ming, they quickly ran forward and bowed.

Nodding, Qin Ming smiled and said, "Seventh Prince, you are here. I was just thinking, why haven't you arrived yet? Did something happen to you? I was planning to send a disciple to pick you up, but I didn't expect such a coincidence."

"Sir Qin, this junior is late." The Seventh Prince bent even more, with deep gratitude on his face. Although he didn't know whether Qin Ming really planned to arrange disciples, but with these words, it was already Very polite to him.

He is living under someone else's roof now. Even if it means giving him a look, as long as he is not driven away, he will stay here shamelessly.

What's more, since the death of his ancestor, his status has become further and further apart from Qin Ming's.

As a lord, Qin Ming still treated him as always, which moved him beyond measure. He secretly decided in his heart that if he really became a Martial Lord, he would never forget Qin Ming's courtesy and help today.

"It's not too late, it's just in time." Qin Ming took a step forward, helped the bowing seventh prince, and handed him a space ring.

"This is the elixir you three need. Take it and give it to them when you meet them later."

This space ring contains perfect-level elixirs, and the quantity is tailor-made according to their qualifications.

Enough for them to cultivate to the peak of the Martial Emperor.

And there are nine perfect quality heart-refining pills in it. If they can't become a martial master after using these pills, then it proves that they are not destined to be a martial master and do not have this qualification at all.

The Heart-Refining Pill is made from the ninth-grade spiritual plant Heart-Refining Grass. This Heart-Refining Grass was given to him by Zhilan last time. There were only two plants in total, and he refined it into twenty Heart-Refining Pills.

I heard that there is Heart Refining Grass in this continent, but the quantity is extremely rare and Qin Ming has never obtained it.

So for the time being, he only had these twenty Heart Refining Pills in his hand. Such a small amount of pills was not enough for the Qin family, let alone the Huayu Sect disciples. He felt a little distressed when taking them out.

This elixir can train the human soul. After taking three perfect quality heart-refining elixirs, an average warrior will have a great resistance to the inner demon tribulation of the Martial Lord, and the possibility of breaking through the Martial Lord will be greatly increased.

After hearing Qin Ming's words, the Seventh Prince suddenly felt as if the ring on his hand was even, and his waist, which had almost straightened up, bent down again.

"Sir Qin, I will never thank you for your kindness..." As he said this, the Seventh Prince choked up. He originally thought that after coming here, even if Qin Ming didn't make things difficult, he would still pick up the ropes. Who would have thought that he would be so happy to just do it? Give yourself the resources.

Thinking of the expressions the ministers had on his ancestor after his death, I suddenly felt a mixture of emotions in my heart, and my tears couldn't stop flowing out.

This period of time was really exciting for him.

He was originally worried that the fifth prince was going to kill him, and he was terrified in his heart. Unexpectedly, by taking advantage of the opportunity of alliance with Qin Ming, he not only escaped death, but also ascended to the sky and became the only successor to the supreme position.

He was so excited that he prepared the imperial uniform overnight and was waiting to inherit the great treasure.

But even before the date was chosen, the backer behind him fell like this. He also changed from the seventh prince who inherited the great treasure to a young master among ordinary forces.

But at this moment, a secret letter from Qin Ming pulled him back from the bottom of the abyss, and promised even more unimaginable benefits than before... becoming a Martial Lord. "Finally finished refining." He glanced around the room and saw the elixirs all over the room. A faint smile appeared on Qin Ming's slightly tired face.

Refining the elixir for seven days at once, even though he is a Martial Lord and an elixir god, he feels that his body and energy are a little too much.

Of course, this is because he always refines elixirs at full speed. If he refines elixirs one by one like an ordinary alchemist, he will not feel physically exhausted even if he refines them for several years.

After rubbing his sore arms, Qin Ming used the power of heaven and earth in the secret realm to move out of the alchemy room.

As soon as he left the alchemy room, he saw a Qin family member walking over with a handsome man.

"metropolitan."

"Sir Qin."

When the two saw Qin Ming, they quickly ran forward and bowed.

Nodding, Qin Ming smiled and said, "Seventh Prince, you are here. I was just thinking, why haven't you arrived yet? Did something happen to you? I was planning to send a disciple to pick you up, but I didn't expect such a coincidence."

"Sir Qin, this junior is late." The Seventh Prince bent even more, with deep gratitude on his face. Although he didn't know whether Qin Ming really planned to arrange disciples, but with these words, it was already Very polite to him.

He is living under someone else's roof now. Even if it means giving him a look, as long as he is not driven away, he will stay here shamelessly.

What's more, since the death of his ancestor, his status has become further and further apart from Qin Ming's.

As a lord, Qin Ming still treated him as always, which moved him beyond measure. He secretly decided in his heart that if he really became a Martial Lord, he would never forget Qin Ming's courtesy and help today.

"It's not too late, it's just in time." Qin Ming took a step forward, helped the bowing seventh prince, and handed him a space ring.

"This is the elixir you three need. Take it and give it to them when you meet them later."

This space ring contains perfect-level elixirs, and the quantity is tailor-made according to their qualifications.

Enough for them to cultivate to the peak of the Martial Emperor.

And there are nine perfect quality heart-refining pills in it. If they can't become a martial master after using these pills, then it proves that they are not destined to be a martial master and do not have this qualification at all.

The Heart-Refining Pill is made from the ninth-grade spiritual plant Heart-Refining Grass. This Heart-Refining Grass was given to him by Zhilan last time. There were only two plants in total, and he refined it into twenty Heart-Refining Pills.

I heard that there is Heart Refining Grass in this continent, but the quantity is extremely rare and Qin Ming has never obtained it.

So for the time being, he only had these twenty Heart Refining Pills in his hand. Such a small amount of pills was not enough for the Qin family, let alone the Huayu Sect disciples. He felt a little distressed when taking them out.

This elixir can train the human soul. After taking three perfect quality heart-refining elixirs, an average warrior will have a great resistance to the inner demon tribulation of the Martial Lord, and the possibility of breaking through the Martial Lord will be greatly increased.

After hearing Qin Ming's words, the Seventh Prince suddenly felt as if the ring on his hand was even, and his waist, which had almost straightened up, bent down again.

"Sir Qin, I will never thank you for your kindness..." As he said this, the Seventh Prince choked up. He originally thought that after coming here, even if Qin Ming didn't make things difficult, he would still pick up the ropes. Who would have thought that he would be so happy to just do it? Give yourself the resources.

Thinking of the expressions the ministers had on his ancestor after his death, I suddenly felt a mixture of emotions in my heart, and my tears couldn't stop flowing out.

This period of time was really exciting for him.

He was originally worried that the fifth prince was going to kill him, and he was terrified in his heart. Unexpectedly, by taking advantage of the opportunity of alliance with Qin Ming, he not only escaped death, but also ascended to the sky and became the only successor to the supreme position.

He was so excited that he prepared the imperial uniform overnight and was waiting to inherit the great treasure.

But even before the date was chosen, the backer behind him fell like this. He also changed from the seventh prince who inherited the great treasure to a young master among ordinary forces.

But at this moment, a secret letter from Qin Ming pulled him back from the bottom of the abyss, and promised even more unimaginable benefits than before... becoming a Martial Lord.