Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Okay!" Qin Ming nodded, "But I can't guarantee that I can cure it!"

"In this world, not all injuries can be treated with elixirs."

"And I have never seen Emperor Wu before, and I don't know if I can cure his injuries!"

Several people had great expectations for him, but he was not 100% sure, so he could only try his best.

In order to prevent them from having too much expectations and being even more disappointed when the time comes, Qin Ming can only say ugly things up front. ??

"Of course!" Cangyu said quickly, "Whether you can help or not, we are grateful to you."

"Okay, then I'll give it a try." Qin Ming nodded.

The three of them were overjoyed. Cangyu and Xuanming led them to Xuan Hall.

"You put the sect leader in the magma?" Qin Ming said in surprise, looking at the middle-aged man soaked in the magma.

The room was very spacious with few decorations, and it did not look like a place where Emperor Wu lived.

It was not in line with the noble status of Emperor Wu, and considering that their sect master was usually very simple and did not like messy luxury, Qin Ming had no doubts in his heart.

But he never thought that there was actually a magma fire pool inside.

"This magma pool is used by the sect master for daily practice. We have seen that if the sect master is put into it, the sect master's breathing will be more powerful."

"So we soaked the entire body of the sect master in it!"

Cangyu explained.

Nodding, Qin Ming asked, "There seems to be no volcano here. How do you maintain the heat of the magma?"

"I don't know, it may have something to do with the formation outside."

"This is the sect master's training place. We rarely come in."

"The sect master doesn't like people to disturb him when he's practicing!"

Cangyu said.

"Well! Then I'm going to check on your sect master now." Qin Ming walked towards the middle-aged man soaked in the magma.

The temperature gets higher as you go inside, but Qin Ming doesn't care.

"Qin Ming is in danger, this magma will sometimes spray out..." Seeing Qin Ming getting closer and closer, Cang Yu shouted loudly, but before he could finish speaking, a large piece of magma swept towards Qin Ming on the spot.

"Ah!" Lan Zhi shouted worriedly. She seemed to see Qin Ming being wrapped in magma.

The fiery red magma rushed towards Qin Ming, urgent and sudden. He didn't pay attention and kept walking towards the middle-aged man in the center of the magma lake.

The hot magma splashed on Qin Ming's body, burning his neat clothes into black carbon, and even green smoke came out.

Qin Ming frowned, seemingly speechless because his clothes were damaged.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me!"

Turning around, Qin Ming said to Lan Zhi.

"Is he okay?" Looking at Qin Ming stepping on the lava under his feet, it seemed like he was stepping on water. The frown on his face seemed to be blaming the water for getting his trouser legs wet.

He saw again that Qin Ming lifted his feet. The shoes on his feet had been burned by the magma, exposing the soles of his feet. There were no scars on the soles of his feet. It really felt like he was stepping in water.

Bang bang, Qin Ming walked forward step by step. The lake was not deep at all, just above his knees.

Soon, Qin Ming came to the middle-aged man and reached out to help him up.

The middle-aged man was heavier than he thought. It was just a human body, but it felt like he was holding a mountain.

He was wearing black clothes. The black clothes were soaked in the fiery red magma without any damage, and even the temperature did not change much. Qin Ming couldn't help but be surprised.

"Is it the clothes themselves or the Emperor Wu's fault?"

He didn't notice anything strange about the clothes. "Okay!" Qin Ming nodded, "But I can't guarantee that I can cure it!"

"In this world, not all injuries can be treated with elixirs."

"And I have never seen Emperor Wu before, and I don't know if I can cure his injuries!"

Several people had great expectations for him, but he was not 100% sure, so he could only try his best.

In order to prevent them from having too much expectations and being even more disappointed when the time comes, Qin Ming can only say ugly things up front.

"Of course!" Cangyu said quickly, "Whether you can help or not, we are grateful to you."

"Okay, then I'll give it a try." Qin Ming nodded.

The three of them were overjoyed. Cangyu and Xuanming led them to Xuan Hall.

"You put the sect leader in the magma?" Qin Ming said in surprise, looking at the middle-aged man soaked in the magma.

The room was very spacious with few decorations, and it did not look like a place where Emperor Wu lived.

It was not in line with the noble status of Emperor Wu, and considering that their sect master was usually very simple and did not like messy luxury, Qin Ming had no doubts in his heart.

But he never thought that there was actually a magma fire pool inside.

"This magma pool is used by the sect master for daily practice. We have seen that if the sect master is put into it, the sect master's breathing will be more powerful."

"So we soaked the entire body of the sect master in it!"

Cangyu explained.

Nodding, Qin Ming asked, "There seems to be no volcano here. How do you maintain the heat of the magma?"

"I don't know, it may have something to do with the formation outside."

"This is the sect master's training place. We rarely come in."

"The sect master doesn't like people to disturb him when he's practicing!"

Cangyu said.

"Well! Then I'm going to check on your sect master now." Qin Ming walked towards the middle-aged man soaked in the magma.

The temperature gets higher as you go inside, but Qin Ming doesn't care.

"Qin Ming is in danger, this magma will sometimes spray out..." Seeing Qin Ming getting closer and closer, Cang Yu shouted loudly, but before he could finish speaking, a large piece of magma swept towards Qin Ming on the spot.

"Ah!" Lan Zhi shouted worriedly. She seemed to see Qin Ming being wrapped in magma.

The fiery red magma rushed towards Qin Ming, urgent and sudden. He didn't pay attention and kept walking towards the middle-aged man in the center of the magma lake.

The hot magma splashed on Qin Ming's body, burning his neat clothes into black carbon, and even green smoke came out.

Qin Ming frowned, seemingly speechless because his clothes were damaged.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me!"

Turning around, Qin Ming said to Lan Zhi.

"Is he okay?" Looking at Qin Ming stepping on the lava under his feet, it seemed like he was stepping on water. The frown on his face seemed to be blaming the water for getting his trouser legs wet.

He saw again that Qin Ming lifted his feet. The shoes on his feet had been burned by the magma, exposing the soles of his feet. There were no scars on the soles of his feet. It really felt like he was stepping in water.

Bang bang, Qin Ming walked forward step by step. The lake was not deep at all, just above his knees.

Soon, Qin Ming came to the middle-aged man and reached out to help him up.

The middle-aged man was heavier than he thought. It was just a human body, but it felt like he was holding a mountain.

He was wearing black clothes. The black clothes were soaked in the fiery red magma without any damage, and even the temperature did not change much. Qin Ming couldn't help but be surprised.

"Is it the clothes themselves or the Emperor Wu's fault?"

He didn't feel anything strange about the clothes.