Alchemy & Martial Supreme

0"The Pill Alliance has sent someone on stage. What about the Huayu Sect? Who are you sending?" The judge stood on the stage and asked Qin Ming.    

    

"Me." Qin Ming smiled faintly and walked onto the stage nonchalantly.    

    

"What's going on? Isn't he the Feather Transformation Emperor and Sect Master of the Huayu Sect? When did he become an Alchemist?" When Zhang Chongtian saw Qin Ming coming onto the stage, he was so surprised that he looked like a descendant.    

    

"I don't know. We don't have any news about him." A young man said with an ugly expression.    

    

Zhang Chongtian frowned. This kind of situation where there was no information about him made him very unhappy.    

    

"Why did Sect Master from the Huayu Sect come up to the stage? Do they not have any Alchemist left?"    

    

"Don't know? However, the strength of the Transformation Feather Emperor is definitely very strong, but I'm not optimistic about the Pill Tao's ability. He is so young, and being able to train his martial arts to Peak of Martial Emperor is already unparalleled in the world. He even knows alchemy? Anyway, I don't believe it."    

    

"I don't believe it either. Pill Tao is not like martial arts. This sect requires accumulation, and it requires time. "    

    

“……”    

    

The audience below the stage did not know why Qin Ming went up the stage. They were all discussing in low voices.    

    

"You?" After Qin Ming went up the stage, the Pill Saint elder raised his eyebrows and said, "Kid, I advise you to go home and wash up. When I became famous, you weren't even born yet, right?"    

    

"Then you'll be defeated by me later. All these years, aren't you living like a dog?" Qin Ming shrugged and said.    

    

"Defeat me? I have concocted more pills than you do, and you still want to defeat me?" The old man felt like he had just heard the funniest joke in the world.    

    

"Since both of you are on stage, then let's start the competition!" The referee also felt that this match was a waste of time, so he simply announced.    

    

"Alright, quickly end this farce and go back to rest early" The old man in white yawned and waved his hand. An alchemy furnace appeared in the sky. It grew with the wind, and in an instant, it was as tall as a person.    

    

"Boom!" It fell down and caused dust to fill the sky.    

    

"A divine tool alchemy furnace, another divine tool alchemy furnace, my god!"    

    

"The Pill Alliance is too rich. No one would dare to think of a divine tool or alchemy furnace. It's just two of them. The Pill Alliance is really rich."    

    

"Since the Huayu Sect has lost, they might as well admit defeat and waste their time."    

    

“……”    

    

Seeing the appearance of another divine tool furnace, the audience was bustling with noise and excitement.    

    

Hearing the sound of envy, the corners of the white-clothed old man's mouth revealed a smile. He opened the alchemy furnace, waved his hand, and threw the Spiritual Plant into it.    

    

"I'm not afraid to tell you that what I'm refining is a Spirit Concentrating Pill. Just admit defeat!"    

    

A Spirit Concentrating Pill was a Tier 7 medicinal pill. It was a pill consumed by a Martial Emperor. It was priceless.    

    

Qin Ming sat cross-legged on the ground and yawned out of boredom. Then, he started to take a nap.    

    

"Did you admit defeat? That's good too!" The white-clothed old man faintly smiled and began to concentrate on refining the pill.    

    

The old man's skill in alchemy was indeed superb. His smooth and natural movements dazzled everyone.    

    

Very quickly, the old man's pill took shape. He opened the lid, and the fragrance assailed their nostrils.    

    

"There's no need to look. Three high-grade Spirit Concentrating Pill, announce my victory!"    

    

In the audience stands, when they heard the old man's words, everyone was startled.    

    

This was a Grade Seven Pills. The pill that the Martial Emperor consumed was completed so easily.    

    

No wonder the Pill Alliance was so strong. They had produced three Martial Sovereign, and with the help of the high-grade Spirit Concentrating Pill, the Martial Emperor was endless. The chances of producing a Martial Sovereign were also greatly increased. How could their strength not be strong?    

    

At this moment, all the major powers looked at the Pill Alliance with envy. They also wanted to have an Alchemist like this.