Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Seeing Qin Ming's face, Lan Zhi smiled slightly, touched the ring on her slender finger, waved her hand, and more than 20 spiritual plants appeared on the table.

"These spiritual plants are above the eighth rank, you can find out if there are any useful ones."

She is a Wu Zun, and not an alchemist, she will only carry some precious spiritual plants on her body, and the spiritual plants below the eighth rank are of no use to her body.

Putting down the tea cup, Qin Ming looked carefully on the table, and suddenly, a branch-shaped spiritual plant attracted his attention.

"This is Eight-Rank Xunyou Grass, which is exactly the spiritual plant I need. With it, I can refine the pill to deal with the Wuzun of the Qian Dynasty."

Holding Xunyou grass, Qin Ming showed a happy smile on his face. He really found a kind of pill that could be refined after breaking through the iron shoes.

Looking at Qin Ming's rejoicing appearance, Lan Zhi smiled slightly and said, "I keep these spiritual plants and it is useless. Since you can use them, they will be given to you!"

Lifting his head, Qin Ming stared at the woman with piercing eyes and joked: "These spiritual plants are very valuable. Do you like me?"

"No." Lan Zhi's face was elegant, she held up her teacup, took a sip, avoided Qin Ming's eyes, and smiled: "Because we have a common enemy, that's why I can help you. If I can kill a scorpion monster Wuzun of the power, a little Lingzhi is nothing."

Qin Ming didn't think much, put away Lingzhi, and said, "Thank you for your Lingzhi, these Lingzhi are of great use to me, and I will look for opportunities to repay your favor in the future.

Now that I have Xunyou Grass, I will soon be able to refine Xunyou Pill to deal with the martial arts of the Qian Dynasty. "

He feels in a good mood. With this batch of precious spiritual plants in the Yuan Continent, there are even more types of spiritual plants on his hand. Some pills that could not be refined before can now be refined.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news." With a faint smile, Lan Zhi stood up.

Sending Lan Zhi away, Qin Ming sat on the bed and began to refine the pill.

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The next day, Qin Ming was practicing, and Yang Family Wuzun hurried over.

"What's so alarming?" Qin Ming frowned slightly as he looked at the ancestor of the Yang family who broke in without knocking the door.

"It's not good, Wu Zun of the Qian Dynasty, bypassed the imperial city and entered the leader of the Great Xia Dynasty." The ancestor of the Yang family took a deep breath and said loudly.

"What?" Qin Ming stood up suddenly, sinking in his heart, and asked, "What's the specific situation? Why did Wuzun of the Qian Dynasty go around the territory of the Daxia Dynasty? What do they want to do?"

"Shameless, shameless, shameless!" After cursing three shamelessly, the ancestor of the Yang family looked ugly and said in indignation, "The martial artist of the Qian Dynasty did not attack the Yucheng head-on, and went around behind Yucheng to attack the Daxia Dynasty. City, slaughter those ordinary warriors."

Frowning deeply, Qin Ming suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he passed the news back early, otherwise Hua Yuzong would definitely lose a lot.

"What is their purpose in doing this, killing those ordinary warriors, and not changing the real combat power of both sides." Qin Ming asked doubtfully. The final decision on the victory or defeat of the war is based on these martial arts, martial arts, which Dynasty will win.

"It must be to cut off our resources. Ordinary warriors are the foundation. Without the support of ordinary warriors, we will eventually lose this battle." The ancestor of the Yang family is obviously familiar with the war between the two dynasties, and he is full of sadness. Said.