Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Luo was very excited when he heard this, "If I had met you earlier, those three Martial Lords would never dare to bully us."

Touching his nose, Qin Ming also nodded.

Qin Wu bowed and said, "Then I'll trouble you!"

So, the four of them walked together, and with three Martial Lords, Qin Ming felt a little more confident.

"This box belongs to you, and the next box belongs to us." Qin Ming handed the key to Qin Wu and said.

"We have helped you a lot by joining your team, how can we still share the treasures!" Qin Wu shook her head and refused.

She didn't care much about the treasure, no matter what was in it, she didn't care. What she wanted most was for Yunxia to die, and secondly, to take Xiao Luo out of the secret realm.

She was the only Martial Lord on their side, and she was carrying an oil bottle, so she was too embarrassed to divide the treasures.

"If you give it to you, just take it. We are a team. Whether it is loot or treasures we find, we should all share it equally!" Lan Zhi took the key from Qin Ming's hand and put it in Qin Wu's hand, "This Here you go, the next one is ours.”

"This..." Qinwu hesitated. .??.

Xiao Luo rolled her eyes, grabbed the key from Qin Wu's hand, and inserted it directly into the treasure box. She was a little curious about what was inside. Along the way, she had seen the box more than once, but her sister didn't care if it was the key. Or the box, they all turned a blind eye, thinking only about getting out.

"This is this?" Xiao Luo took out the branches from the box.

"The Shenjing Tree!" Qin Ming said with a smile, "This Shenjing Tree is only one inch. To make a futon, it would take about a thousand. However, even a one-inch Shenjing Tree has the effect of calming the mind and calming the energy. It is extremely valuable. At least it can be exchanged for a perfect ninth-grade elixir."

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Futons require a lot of Jing Shen wood, because not all Jing Shen wood can be used, but the core of the wood must be taken.

But it can be used as a futon, and it can also calm the mind. It is also a precious ninth-grade spiritual plant, so the price remains high and it is difficult to find a single tree.

Many top powerful forces, after thousands of years of collection, were made into a futon, and the entire sect benefited.

Therefore, the acquisitions of big forces have caused the price of Jingshenmu to remain high. It never decays, and can be used like currency. It is often treasured by warriors.

"Jingshenmu?" Xiao Luo and Qin Wu have both heard of this spiritual plant, but have never seen it before.

"I'd better give this Jing Shen Mu to you! It's useless for me to hold it." He took the Jing Shen Mu from Xiao Luo's hand and handed it to Lan Zhi.

Shaking her head, Lan Zhi smiled and said, "I told you a long time ago, one for each person, no matter what is inside, this is yours."

Seeing Lan Zhi's determined look, Qin Wu could only put it away.

After everyone was ready, Qin Ming closed his eyes and explored the route.

"Come on, come this way."

A few girls followed.

"By the way, I never asked you why the Martial Lord who ran away came back suddenly." On the way, Qin Ming recalled that among the three Martial Lords, the last Martial Lord with a sword ran back inexplicably.

"Qin Ming, I found that my innate magical power is very useful here. These walls can enhance the attack power of my music!" Lan Zhi touched the flute and said softly.

"Oh?" Qin Ming was a little curious.

Lan Zhi smiled slightly, picked up the jade flute and played it gently. The melodious flute sound immediately echoed in the maze.

But in Qin Ming's ears, it was like thunder. His hands and feet were instantly weak, and his spiritual energy began to become unruly. "Okay, okay!" Xiao Luo was very excited when he heard this, "If I had met you earlier, those three Martial Lords would never dare to bully us."

Touching his nose, Qin Ming also nodded.

Qin Wu bowed and said, "Then I'll trouble you!"

So, the four of them walked together, and with three Martial Lords, Qin Ming felt a little more confident.

"This box belongs to you, and the next box belongs to us." Qin Ming handed the key to Qin Wu and said.

"We have helped you a lot by joining your team, how can we still share the treasures!" Qin Wu shook her head and refused.

She didn't care much about the treasure, no matter what was in it, she didn't care. What she wanted most was for Yunxia to die, and secondly, to take Xiao Luo out of the secret realm.

She was the only Martial Lord on their side, and she was carrying an oil bottle, so she was too embarrassed to divide the treasures.

"If you give it to you, just take it. We are a team. Whether it is loot or treasures we find, we should all share it equally!" Lan Zhi took the key from Qin Ming's hand and put it in Qin Wu's hand, "This Here you go, the next one is ours.”

"This..." Qinwu hesitated.

Xiao Luo rolled her eyes, grabbed the key from Qin Wu's hand, and inserted it directly into the treasure box. She was a little curious about what was inside. Along the way, she had seen the box more than once, but her sister didn't care if it was the key. Or the box, they all turned a blind eye, thinking only about getting out.

"This is this?" Xiao Luo took out the branches from the box.

"The Shenjing Tree!" Qin Ming said with a smile, "This Shenjing Tree is only one inch. To make a futon, it would take about a thousand. However, even a one-inch Shenjing Tree has the effect of calming the mind and calming the energy. It is extremely valuable. At least it can be exchanged for a perfect ninth-grade elixir."

one

Futons require a lot of Jing Shen wood, because not all Jing Shen wood can be used, but the core of the wood must be taken.

But it can be used as a futon, and it can also calm the mind. It is also a precious ninth-grade spiritual plant, so the price remains high and it is difficult to find a single tree.

Many top powerful forces, after thousands of years of collection, were made into a futon, and the entire sect benefited.

Therefore, the acquisitions of big forces have caused the price of Jingshenmu to remain high. It never decays, and can be used like currency. It is often treasured by warriors.

"Jingshenmu?" Xiao Luo and Qin Wu have both heard of this spiritual plant, but have never seen it before.

"I'd better give this Jing Shen Mu to you! It's useless for me to hold it." He took the Jing Shen Mu from Xiao Luo's hand and handed it to Lan Zhi.

Shaking her head, Lan Zhi smiled and said, "I told you a long time ago, one for each person, no matter what is inside, this is yours."

Seeing Lan Zhi's determined look, Qin Wu could only put it away.

After everyone was ready, Qin Ming closed his eyes and explored the route.

"Come on, come this way."

A few girls followed.

"By the way, I never asked you why the Martial Lord who ran away came back suddenly." On the way, Qin Ming recalled that among the three Martial Lords, the last Martial Lord with a sword ran back inexplicably.

"Qin Ming, I found that my innate magical power is very useful here. These walls can enhance the attack power of my music!" Lan Zhi touched the flute and said softly.

"Oh?" Qin Ming was a little curious.

Lan Zhi smiled slightly, picked up the jade flute and played it gently. The melodious flute sound immediately echoed in the maze.

But in Qin Ming's ears, it was like thunder. His hands and feet were instantly weak, and his spiritual energy began to become unruly.