Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Is it whimsical? You'll know later." Qin Ming said with contempt.

"Okay, you two, now you can take the pill that you have refined. After taking it, you will have one hour to refine the antidote." The referee put the two of them in a plate and exchanged Hand it to the two.

Qin Ming took the plate, picked up the pill, and looked at the white shirt Pill Saint.

Baishan Pill Saint snorted coldly, and picked up the pill in the plate.

"I'll count one, two and three. You take it together." The referee used his mental energy to cover Qin Ming and Baishan Dansheng, so as to prevent them from making fraud.

"One."

Qin Ming looked at the white-clothed Pill Saint like a dead person, with pity in his eyes.

"two."

The White-clothed Pill Saint couldn't help panicking in his heart, with a cold sweat on his forehead. I don't know why, but I just confirmed from the bottom of my heart that this is indeed not a poison pill, and now I am a little afraid to swallow it.

"three."

As soon as the referee finished counting three, Qin Ming swallowed the pill, looked at the white-clothed pill saint, and waited for him to swallow it.

All the warriors watched attentively. At the most exciting time, they often fight pill, and one pill will decide life and death.

White-clothed Pill Saint, there was a voice in his heart telling himself that after swallowing this pill, he would definitely die.

He did not want to take this pill very much.

"Swallow! Keep it for the New Year?"

"I have already counted three, why don't you swallow it? It's still a famous pill saint, I don't think it is as good as a child."

"It's all three breaths, can you swallow it?"

"..."

All the warriors started to make noises, the famous Dan Sheng, and the life and death battle Dan, actually violated the rules, really shameless.

"If you withdraw from the pill alliance and never become an enemy of me, you can put down the pill and leave. Otherwise, you will definitely die." Qin Ming looked at the white-shirted pill saint and said that it is not easy for him to cultivate to the pill saint.

"Huh..." Baishan Dansheng gritted his teeth, swallowed, and looked at Qin Ming coldly.

"I don't believe it anymore. The pill you refined in a quarter of an hour can poison the old man."

After both of them swallowed the poison pill, everyone present looked at them expectantly.

Although Jue Wuya and Qing Yan knew that Qin Ming's alchemy ability was unparalleled in the world, they were a little nervous at this time.

Especially Qing Yan, he knew the power of that Divine Soul Jumie Pill, and he understood the danger in it even more, with cold sweat on his palms.

If God Soul Jumie Pill is given to him, he will undoubtedly die within a quarter of an hour.

"Well, you can start refining the detoxification pill." After the referee finished, he glanced at Baishan Pill Saint with contempt.

He usually respects these capable people, but today, he has seen what shamelessness is.

After counting three, at least ten breaths passed before he swallowed the pill, which really lost the face of the alchemist.

Didn't he keep saying that this battle is for the honor of the alchemist?

He has a fart honor!

Baishan Dansheng's face turned red, and he quickly took out Lingzhi and began to refine the detoxification pill.

Qin Ming shook his head and stood in the distance, watching him refine the pill.

"Why don't you refine the detoxification pill?" Baishan Pill Sage saw Qin Ming, just standing in the distance, watching him refine the pill, he didn't mean to refine the pill, so he couldn't help asking.

"No, it's a mere eight-grade poison pill. You don't need to understand the poison pill, but you don't need to refine the seven-grade detoxification pill. The heart-clearing pill is useless." Qin Ming glanced at the magical alchemy furnace and said lightly.