Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Can this increase the soul? How much can it increase? Are there any side effects?" Lan Zhi, who was so excited, couldn't help asking three questions in succession.

Looking at Lan Zhi, who was usually calm, but now almost jumping with excitement, Qin Ming was not surprised at all.

As long as you are a high-level warrior in the Yuan Continent, you can understand the preciousness of this round bead. The treasure that increases the soul is extremely valuable. Any kind of it can be easily exchanged for a middle city in the Yuan Continent.

The central city of Yuan Continent is not comparable to the cities here. In the central city of Yuan Continent, the people who hold the position of city lord are usually martial lords, or warriors with powerful sect backers behind them.

Even in the worst Central City, there are at least 10 million people living in the city, and the position of the city lord is extremely noble.

"It's a pity that this ball cannot be reused. If it could be reused, it would be a truly priceless treasure." Qin Ming shook his head, saying that he was greedy.

He didn't know how precious the treasure that could be used repeatedly to increase the soul was, because there was no force that would trade it after obtaining such a treasure.

"I don't know exactly how much soul it increases, but I know that this ball has no side effects."

Qin Mingdao, after thinking about it, he put the ball bead in his mouth. There was only one such ball bead in his body, and it was impossible for him to use it to study the elixir recipe.

The specific effect will only be known if you try it yourself.

The ball was slightly sweet in the mouth, with a faint fragrance coming out. Before he could taste it carefully, a refreshing breath rushed towards his mind.

"Boom!" I felt the world split apart, my whole mind suddenly became clear, and my whole sense of the world was increasing.

Qin Ming's body couldn't help but tremble with relief, and he felt as if his head was soaked in warmth.

Like a spring, warm.

This feeling went away as quickly as it came. When Qin Ming still wanted to feel it carefully, the feeling of comfort drifted away.

Suddenly, Qin Ming felt that his head was very heavy. Of course, he also knew that it was not that his head was really heavy, but that his head was extremely clear just now and now suddenly became turbid, which gave him the illusion that his head was heavy.

"Qin Ming, are you okay?" Lan Zhi asked worriedly, holding Qin Ming's hand uneasily.

So soft and tender.

Unconsciously, Qin Ming pinched the stretched out catkin. It was smooth, soft and said, "I'm fine."

Sensing Qin Ming's bad move, Lan Zhi's face flushed. This was not the first time Qin Ming held her hand, but the first two times were because of emergencies, and he had no such intention at all.

Now there is a charming atmosphere that is slowly spreading.

Quietly retracting her hand, Lan Zhi lowered her head, her ears turned crimson. She glanced at Qin Ming secretly and found that he was staring at her intently. She quickly lowered her head and said, "Qin Ming..."

"So beautiful." Qin Ming sighed in his heart. Lan Zhi originally had a fresh and refined temperament, and her face was extremely beautiful. Coupled with her shyness, she was as delicate and endearing as a pure lotus.

The girl's pure white silk skirt set off her exquisite figure. Her long black hair was gently tied up by a white ribbon, hanging down to her slim waist. The sight of it made his mouth dry and he couldn't help it. He kept swallowing his saliva.

"Ahem..." Looking at Lan Zhi, who was already shy and helpless, Qin Ming coughed twice, calmed down and carefully searched his soul.

Warriors before the Martial Saint could not see their own souls. However, Qin Ming had the help of god-level talents and supernatural powers. Although he could not see his own soul, he could completely feel the strength of his soul. "Can this increase the soul? How much can it increase? Are there any side effects?" Lan Zhi, who was so excited, couldn't help asking three questions in succession.

Looking at Lan Zhi, who was usually calm, but now almost jumping with excitement, Qin Ming was not surprised at all.

As long as you are a high-level warrior in the Yuan Continent, you can understand the preciousness of this round bead. The treasure that increases the soul is extremely valuable. Any kind of it can be easily exchanged for a middle city in the Yuan Continent.

The central city of Yuan Continent is not comparable to the cities here. In the central city of Yuan Continent, the people who hold the position of city lord are usually martial lords, or warriors with powerful sect backers behind them.

Even in the worst Central City, there are at least 10 million people living in the city, and the position of the city lord is extremely noble.

"It's a pity that this ball cannot be reused. If it could be reused, it would be a truly priceless treasure." Qin Ming shook his head, saying that he was greedy.

He didn't know how precious the treasure that could be used repeatedly to increase the soul was, because there was no force that would trade it after obtaining such a treasure.

"I don't know exactly how much soul it increases, but I know that this ball has no side effects."

Qin Mingdao, after thinking about it, he put the ball bead in his mouth. There was only one such ball bead in his body, and it was impossible for him to use it to study the elixir recipe.

The specific effect will only be known if you try it yourself.

The ball was slightly sweet in the mouth, with a faint fragrance coming out. Before he could taste it carefully, a refreshing breath rushed towards his mind.

"Boom!" I felt the world split apart, my whole mind suddenly became clear, and my whole sense of the world was increasing.

Qin Ming's body couldn't help but tremble with relief, and he felt as if his head was soaked in warmth.

Like a spring, warm.

This feeling went away as quickly as it came. When Qin Ming still wanted to feel it carefully, the feeling of comfort drifted away.

Suddenly, Qin Ming felt that his head was very heavy. Of course, he also knew that it was not that his head was really heavy, but that his head was extremely clear just now and now suddenly became turbid, which gave him the illusion that his head was heavy.

"Qin Ming, are you okay?" Lan Zhi asked worriedly, holding Qin Ming's hand uneasily.

So soft and tender.

Unconsciously, Qin Ming pinched the stretched out catkin. It was smooth, soft and said, "I'm fine."

Sensing Qin Ming's bad move, Lan Zhi's face flushed. This was not the first time Qin Ming held her hand, but the first two times were because of emergencies, and he had no such intention at all.

Now there is a charming atmosphere that is slowly spreading.

Quietly retracting her hand, Lan Zhi lowered her head, her ears turned crimson. She glanced at Qin Ming secretly and found that he was staring at her intently. She quickly lowered her head and said, "Qin Ming..."

"So beautiful." Qin Ming sighed in his heart. Lan Zhi originally had a fresh and refined temperament, and her face was extremely beautiful. Coupled with her shyness, she was as delicate and endearing as a pure lotus.

The girl's pure white silk skirt set off her exquisite figure. Her long black hair was gently tied up by a white ribbon, hanging down to her slim waist. The sight of it made his mouth dry and he couldn't help it. He kept swallowing his saliva.

"Ahem..." Looking at Lan Zhi, who was already shy and helpless, Qin Ming coughed twice, calmed down and carefully searched his soul.

Warriors before the Martial Saint could not see their own souls. However, Qin Ming had the help of god-level talents and supernatural powers. Although he could not see his own soul, he could completely feel the strength of his soul.