Alchemy & Martial Supreme

In order to save their lives, Qin Ming really took great pains.

The warriors were moved.

How come they can't feel Qin Ming's good intentions?

For so many days, they thought Qin Ming was resting, but they did not expect that Qin Ming was actually preparing pills for them.

Everyone knew that Qin Ming had been seriously injured before.

When fighting Hua Yuankui, he almost lost to Hua Yuankui because of excessive blood loss.

In the case of serious injuries, Qin Ming did not choose to rest, but prepared pills for them.

No one has ever cared about them so much.

"Alliance leader!" someone shouted.

Immediately, countless alliance leaders were called out by the warriors at the top of their lungs.

Finally they gathered together, and everyone called for the alliance leader in unison, and the momentum shook the entire Ningcheng.

There are 400,000 elite poison demons in the inner city of Ning City.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing white clothes, with a cold face, and whose martial arts strength was beyond peerless.

He kept looking into the distance, his ears pricked up, listening to Qin Ming's speech on the stage.

Although the distance was far away, he could still hear it with his strength.

And Qin Ming had no intention of avoiding them.

After knowing that the assassination failed, he sighed, but didn't take it to heart.

It is best if this unflattering method can succeed, and you cannot place all your hopes on assassination.

Only a few people knew about the assassination of Qin Ming, so even if the assassination failed, it would not affect the morale of his men.

However, he never expected that Qin Ming would actually produce a large amount of poison-preventing pills.

Although he was far away, he could already smell the poison-preventing pill.

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When he smelled this breath, he felt something strange in the Poison Avenue.

"It's really a large amount of pills targeting the Poison Road! How is that possible!" The middle-aged man's face was ashen and his face was full of disbelief.

How could there be such a pill in the world?

Their poisonous demon family has invaded a large number of worlds, and the human warriors in these worlds also have some genius alchemists.

But these genius alchemists have not been able to create an elixir for the avenue of poison for countless years. How did Qin Ming do it?

Moreover, Qin Ming actually produced such a large amount of elixirs.

If it was just a little, he could still comfort himself. The materials for refining poison-preventing pills were very scarce, so they could not be refined in large quantities and would not pose much of a threat to them.

However, Qin Ming took out such a large amount of elixirs in a short time and distributed them to everyone. The difficulty of refining them would definitely not be too high!

This kind of poison-repelling pill is simply their poison devil's nightmare.

"Damn it!" The middle-aged man clenched his fists tightly.

"Lord Jiu, do you want to go out now, before Qin Ming distributes the poison-preventing pills?" A handsome young Poison Demon bowed and asked.

The middle-aged man "Jiu Tu" thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It's too late."

"Qin Ming has a large number of cronies. To distribute these poison-preventing pills, you only need to give the pills to the cronies, and they can be distributed quickly."

"If we are not prepared and act hastily, Qin Ming will probably catch us."

"Qin Ming is very strong and capable. Even the Half-Step Supreme Master died in his hands. We must be extremely alert and vigilant."

"Yes!" The young poisonous demon nodded repeatedly, bowed and retreated.

Looking at Qin Ming on the high platform, Jiu Tu actually regretted it in his heart.

If I had known this, I should have taken the initiative to kill the 400,000 elite poison demons on the day they arrived in Ningcheng! In order to save their lives, Qin Ming really took great pains.

The warriors were moved.

How come they can't feel Qin Ming's good intentions?

For so many days, they thought Qin Ming was resting, but they did not expect that Qin Ming was actually preparing pills for them.

Everyone knew that Qin Ming had been seriously injured before.

When fighting Hua Yuankui, he almost lost to Hua Yuankui because of excessive blood loss.

In the case of serious injuries, Qin Ming did not choose to rest, but prepared pills for them.

No one has ever cared about them so much.

"Alliance leader!" someone shouted.

Immediately, countless alliance leaders were called out by the warriors at the top of their lungs.

Finally they gathered together, and everyone called for the alliance leader in unison, and the momentum shook the entire Ningcheng.

There are 400,000 elite poison demons in the inner city of Ning City.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing white clothes, with a cold face, and whose martial arts strength was beyond peerless.

He kept looking into the distance, his ears pricked up, listening to Qin Ming's speech on the stage.

Although the distance was far away, he could still hear it with his strength.

And Qin Ming had no intention of avoiding them.

After knowing that the assassination failed, he sighed, but didn't take it to heart.

It is best if this unflattering method can succeed, and you cannot place all your hopes on assassination.

Only a few people knew about the assassination of Qin Ming, so even if the assassination failed, it would not affect the morale of his men.

However, he never expected that Qin Ming would actually produce a large amount of poison-preventing pills.

Although he was far away, he could already smell the poison-preventing pill.

only

When he smelled this breath, he felt something strange in the Poison Avenue.

"It's really a large amount of pills targeting the Poison Road! How is that possible!" The middle-aged man's face was ashen and his face was full of disbelief.

How could there be such a pill in the world?

Their poisonous demon family has invaded a large number of worlds, and the human warriors in these worlds also have some genius alchemists.

But these genius alchemists have not been able to create an elixir for the avenue of poison for countless years. How did Qin Ming do it?

Moreover, Qin Ming actually produced such a large amount of elixirs.

If it was just a little, he could still comfort himself. The materials for refining poison-preventing pills were very scarce, so they could not be refined in large quantities and would not pose much of a threat to them.

However, Qin Ming took out such a large amount of elixirs in a short time and distributed them to everyone. The difficulty of refining them would definitely not be too high!

This kind of poison-repelling pill is simply their poison devil's nightmare.

"Damn it!" The middle-aged man clenched his fists tightly.

"Lord Jiu, do you want to go out now, before Qin Ming distributes the poison-preventing pills?" A handsome young Poison Demon bowed and asked.

The middle-aged man "Jiu Tu" thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It's too late."

"Qin Ming has a large number of cronies. To distribute these poison-preventing pills, you only need to give the pills to the cronies, and they can be distributed quickly."

"If we are not prepared and act hastily, Qin Ming will probably catch us."

"Qin Ming is very strong and capable. Even the Half-Step Supreme Master died in his hands. We must be extremely alert and vigilant."

"Yes!" The young poisonous demon nodded repeatedly, bowed and retreated.

Looking at Qin Ming on the high platform, Jiu Tu actually regretted it in his heart.

If I had known this, I should have taken the initiative to kill the 400,000 elite poison demons on the day they arrived in Ningcheng!