Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Unexpectedly, practicing "Fierce Dragon Jue" was so hard, and the thought of giving up flashed in Qin Ming's mind.

In an instant, the obsession to become a Martial God broke this idea.

"Although it is hard work, the rewards are also great!"

Feeling the changes in the muscles of his body, Qin Ming smiled bitterly.

It’s no wonder that the conditions in “Ryuujue” are so harsh, and only extremely strong warriors can practice it.

If a warrior with ordinary qualifications were to practice this "Fierce Dragon Jue", they would probably be useless before they could even master it.

"It seems that the difficulty of practicing this technique is higher than I thought. I hope the effect will exceed expectations." Looking at the moon hanging high in the sky, the city lord's palace became completely silent. Qin Ming He walked to the practice room and towards his bedroom.

Qin Ming's pace was much slower than usual. He only felt that his muscles were sore and he could not straighten his waist.

The next day, Qin Ming woke up early in the morning and started practicing "Ronglong Jue" directly in his room.

The reason why he was practicing in such a hurry was because when he woke up today, Qin Ming felt full of energy.

It seemed that the person who almost died of exhaustion when he climbed into bed last night was not Qin Ming.

"This "Fierce Dragon Jue" is indeed a heaven-level technique. Although the difficulty of practice is extremely difficult, the effect is surprisingly good."

Qin Ming thought sadly while holding an awkward posture.

Soon, it started raining on Qin Ming again, making the entire ground wet.

"Finally done!" Qin Ming stood up tremblingly and walked towards the cafeteria. He felt weak now and just wanted to eat something.

Just then, a panicked servant ran in.

"What happened?"

Qin Ming asked loudly.

"Master?" When he saw Qin Ming, the servant immediately said, "Oh no, the eldest lady has been taken away!"