Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qin Ming smelled the fragrance, stood up, sniffed the fragrance, and said, "Finished? Hmm...three high-grade God-condensing pills, not bad."

"Get up, admit defeat as soon as you get up! End it early and go back to bed early." The old man in white shirt glanced sideways at Qin Ming and said.

He didn't want to come this time. There was no suspense in this kind of competition. If it hadn't been for His Majesty's order, even if the alliance leader asked him to come, he wouldn't come.

It’s better to start the third game quickly and end this farce as soon as possible.

"I haven't started refining the elixir yet! If you want to go back to sleep, go back to sleep!" Qin Ming said with a gentle smile.

"Hmph..." Of course the old man in white shirt will not really go back to sleep. If he leaves now, he will lose the third match.

"I forgot to bring the alchemy furnace. There should be an alchemy furnace prepared here, right?" Qin Ming touched his space ring and found an embarrassing thing. He did not have an alchemy furnace.

After all, when he usually makes alchemy, he can just make it in the void by himself, and there is no need for an alchemy furnace at all.

As for the competition, he didn't take it seriously at all and didn't prepare for it. Only then did he remember that he didn't have an alchemy furnace.

"Yes." The referee gave Qin Ming a strange look, waved his hand, and said loudly, "Bring him an alchemy furnace."

There were two strong men beside him, carrying a stone alchemy furnace, walking onto the platform and placing it in front of Qin Ming.

"Yang Quan, what do you think is going on with this guy? He doesn't even have an alchemy furnace, yet he still comes to compete for alchemy. It's really funny." The third young master of the You family smiled disdainfully and said.

Yang Quan frowned and was thinking about something. When he heard the question, he replied, "I seem to have seen this person somewhere. He looks familiar."

"Have you seen this man?" The third young master of the You family was slightly stunned and said, "Then who is he and where have you seen him?"

"I don't remember. I always feel like this person is very familiar and important to me, but I just can't remember where I've seen him before.

Moreover, I am sure that I have no impression of this person's appearance. Yang Quan frowned and thought about it carefully.

He was so young and had such a high level of martial arts cultivation. If he had seen it, he would definitely remember it deeply, but now his memory is fuzzy and he can't recall it at all.

On the battlefield, Qin Ming clapped his hands and said with a smile, "If you refine the God-Gathering Pill, then I will also refine the God-Gathering Pill."

After saying that, Qin Ming did not warm the furnace, waved his hand, and put the spiritual plant directly into the alchemy furnace.

He gently placed his hand on the alchemy furnace, and in an instant, a huge flame rose up in the alchemy furnace. The flame was blood red, big and small, and very unstable.

"To impress people, if I can refine the God-Gathering Pill, I will eat the alchemy furnace." The old man in white shirt felt that this was a farce. Thinking that he was a great alchemy sage, but he played such a farce, What a waste of time.

"Eh... In the last match, the old man from Huayu Sect made alchemy, which was interesting. This match..." An alchemist in the audience couldn't help but shook his head when he saw Qin Ming's actions.

"Isn't it? If I can make the God-Gathering Pill like this, then I will be the God of Pills. I can tell when I stir-fry. It's definitely not possible to make pills like this. It's really just peony-chewing." A warrior dressed as a cook said disdainfully.

"Forget it, forget it, just treat it as a joke!" Someone shook his head.

Seeing Qin Ming's alchemy method, everyone shook their heads. They had never seen alchemy like this before. They felt that this was not alchemy, but a joke. Qin Ming smelled the fragrance, stood up, sniffed the fragrance, and said, "Finished? Hmm...three high-grade God-condensing pills, not bad."

"Get up, admit defeat as soon as you get up! End it early and go back to bed early." The old man in white shirt glanced sideways at Qin Ming and said.

He didn't want to come this time. There was no suspense in this kind of competition. If it hadn't been for His Majesty's order, even if the alliance leader asked him to come, he wouldn't come.

It’s better to start the third game quickly and end this farce as soon as possible.

"I haven't started refining the elixir yet! If you want to go back to sleep, go back to sleep!" Qin Ming said with a gentle smile.

"Hmph..." Of course the old man in white shirt will not really go back to sleep. If he leaves now, he will lose the third match.

"I forgot to bring the alchemy furnace. There should be an alchemy furnace prepared here, right?" Qin Ming touched his space ring and found an embarrassing thing. He did not have an alchemy furnace.

After all, when he usually makes alchemy, he can just make it in the void by himself, and there is no need for an alchemy furnace at all.

As for the competition, he didn't take it seriously at all and didn't prepare for it. Only then did he remember that he didn't have an alchemy furnace.

"Yes." The referee gave Qin Ming a strange look, waved his hand, and said loudly, "Bring him an alchemy furnace."

There were two strong men beside him, carrying a stone alchemy furnace, walking onto the platform and placing it in front of Qin Ming.

"Yang Quan, what do you think is going on with this guy? He doesn't even have an alchemy furnace, yet he still comes to compete for alchemy. It's really funny." The third young master of the You family smiled disdainfully and said.

Yang Quan frowned and was thinking about something. When he heard the question, he replied, "I seem to have seen this person somewhere. He looks familiar."

"Have you seen this man?" The third young master of the You family was slightly stunned and said, "Then who is he and where have you seen him?"

“I don’t remember, I always feel like this person is very familiar and important to me, but I just can’t remember where I’ve seen him before.

Moreover, I am sure that I have no impression of this person's appearance. Yang Quan frowned and thought about it carefully.

He was so young and had such a high level of martial arts cultivation. If he had seen it, he would definitely remember it deeply, but now his memory is fuzzy and he can't recall it at all.

On the battlefield, Qin Ming clapped his hands and said with a smile, "If you refine the God-Gathering Pill, then I will also refine the God-Gathering Pill."

After saying that, Qin Ming did not warm the furnace, waved his hand, and put the spiritual plant directly into the alchemy furnace.

He gently placed his hand on the alchemy furnace, and in an instant, a huge flame rose up in the alchemy furnace. The flame was blood red, big and small, and very unstable.

"To impress people, if I can refine the God-Gathering Pill, I will eat the alchemy furnace." The old man in white shirt felt that this was a farce. Thinking that he was a great alchemy sage, but he played such a farce, What a waste of time.

"Eh... In the last match, the old man from Huayu Sect made alchemy, which was interesting. This match..." An alchemist in the audience couldn't help but shook his head when he saw Qin Ming's actions.

"Isn't it? If I can make the God-Gathering Pill like this, then I will be the God of Pills. I can tell when I stir-fry. It's definitely not possible to make pills like this. It's really just peony-chewing." A warrior dressed as a cook said disdainfully.

"Forget it, forget it, just treat it as a joke!" Someone shook his head.

Seeing Qin Ming's alchemy method, everyone shook their heads. They had never seen alchemy like this before. They felt that this was not alchemy, but a joke.