Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"What's going on, why is Qin Ming okay?"

City Lord Qian asked loudly.

It was an hour after he watched Qin Ming swallow in, so why is Qin Ming not strange at all?

"I...I don't know, maybe Qin Ming has a special physique?"

The Chen Family Patriarch replied with a pale face.

Although they have prepared their hole cards, but depending on the situation, maybe their hole cards are useless at all, and they may lose.

At the thought of 20 good shops losing to the Qin family, the Chen family's owner wanted to faint.

There are 20 excellent pill shops, because they have alchemists, so the pill shops are slightly more than other families.

However, even if it is a little bit more, there is not much to it.

If they lose these 20 shops, their business will plummet.

Moreover, the Qin family got these shops, together with the great alchemy master, it is estimated that the entire Liucheng pill market will not have anything to do with their Chen family.

"Hurry up! End early, go home early for dinner, I'm hungry."

Qin Ming shook his head and said.

"Then start now!" the referee announced directly.

Qin Ming heard the referee's voice and staggered towards the direction where Lingzhi was placed.

"Yeah! It smells! It's all you Ji Wu, you smelt Lingzhi."

"I...you..." Ji Wubei was so angry that he couldn't speak. He had seen someone shameless, and had never seen someone so shameless.

If it weren't for you, Qin Ming, would he smell Lingzhi?

It would be nice for you to accuse me of coming.

"Huh..." Ji Wu coldly snorted, and slowly moved towards Lingzhi. He is currently weak, so he should think about how to make alchemy.

If he talks to Qin Ming again, it is estimated that he will be directly **** to death.

As before, Qin Ming chose a lot of spiritual plants, and walked to his alchemy furnace.

Looking at Qin Ming's Wupin Lingzhi, Ji Wu's face was pale.

Qin Ming just took the Wulin Lingzhi and asked him to pull it for an hour. His stomach was empty and he was still farting.

I don't know what Qin Ming wants to refine now.

However, thinking of his secret weapon, he relaxed.

What is the humiliation you suffer, as long as you can win in the end, no amount of humiliation doesn't matter.

Thinking of this, Ji Wu began to carefully select Lingzhi.

"Aha!" Qin Ming yelled and started to hit the pill furnace with his palm, like...like cooking.

"Haha... well, let me just say it! Men should be like this!"

A big man said with bright eyes when he saw Qin Ming's appearance.

The scholar next to him did not speak, but looked at Qin Ming in disdain.

"Ning!" Qin Ming pinched a pill at random, and the pill was solidified.

He opened the pill furnace and took out a huge pill.

this is?

The referee looked at the pill in Qin Ming's hand and became speechless.

This pill is rounder than the last one. However, this is too big.

"This is a pill?"

"Although I don't want to admit it, this is really a pill!"

The audience began to discuss, they had never seen such a big pill.

However, this was taken out of the alchemy furnace, and it was also condensed into shape. It was really a pill.

This is the first time they have seen such a big pill.

Ji Wu looked at the pill in Qin Ming's hand and felt anxious. As a result, when he was not attentive, the fire in the pill refining furnace immediately went wrong, causing the pill to be used directly.