Alchemy & Martial Supreme

When they heard Qin Ming's words, all the Martial Cultivator's expressions changed as they stared at Qin Ming.    

"There are a lot of them." Qin Ming counted the Dimensional Ring and said, "At least it can satisfy the pill that you need to break through the seventh layer of the formation."    

"Oh, right. My pill are all at the perfect level. I don't sell trash pill."    

Everyone felt as if something in their hearts had shattered. From the tone of these words, it seemed like they were going to open a shop in the mystic realm.    

Moreover, all of them were Perfect Grade pill.    

How good would a Perfect Grade pill be? A perfect grade pill could completely crush any other grade pill.    

If there were a large number of perfect-grade pill, they would directly consume a perfect-grade healing pill every time they were injured. No matter how many external injuries they suffered, they would be able to recover very quickly.    

Furthermore, the Spiritual Energy in his body was insufficient. He could also use the pill to replenish the Spiritual Energy. He was not afraid of being unable to continue.    

"All of them are Perfect Grade pill? How many do you have?" Fifth Prince asked heavily.    

Qin Ming smiled. "I have a lot, but I'm afraid you won't be able to buy it all."    

"How much do you sell your pill for?" Fifth Prince asked seriously. If his pill was sold at a sky-high price, they wouldn't be able to afford it. Of course, they wouldn't be able to buy all of it.    

Although they were in dire need of pill and Perfect Pills, they couldn't just let others take advantage of them.    

"In order to support your exploration of mystic realms, I have decided to give all of the Perfect Pills to you at a reasonable price." Qin Ming seemed to have seen through Fifth Prince's concerns and said, "I will sell them at whatever price I used to sell them at in the shop."    

Fifth Prince stood up and said in surprise: "Really?"    

"Really." Qin Ming nodded his head and said. This time, he was going to plunder all the treasures and Spirit Stone. Of course, the more the better.    

He even hoped that even if these people plundered all the treasures in the secret realm, they would still come here to exchange for pill.    

This should be inevitable. Although the treasures in the mystic realm were good, the Perfect Pills was even more precious.    

They would probably be even more willing to bring along a Perfect Grade pill that could increase their strength. They wouldn't bring along a Spiritual Plant that they didn't know when they would be able to use.    

Even if Qin Ming brought these pill outside to exchange for them, he would have the Martial Cultivator queue up to buy them. Now that they were directly selling them in the secret realm, they would definitely exchange the treasures that they weren't in a hurry for with the Spirit Stone.    

What was the most precious thing in this world?    

Only strength.    

With strength, one would have a long lifespan, great power, and endless wealth.    

And a perfect cultivation pill was a shortcut that could increase their strength. There was no reason for them not to fight for it.    

There were many teams here that were sent out by a force to explore mystic realms, but none of them were necessarily the heirs of their families.    

For example, Fifth Prince was only one of the many candidates. Even if he obtained a lot of treasures this time, most of them would be given to his father.    

If he could exchange all these treasures for pill that could increase his strength and consume them in the secret realm, he would be able to advance to a higher realm. After leaving this place, he would not receive any punishment for exchanging for Perfect Pills. Instead, he would receive even more attention because of the increase in his strength.    

The treasure belonged to someone else. If he were to exchange it for the pill, his strength would belong to him. He would settle this score with anyone.    

Fifth Prince rolled his eyes and asked, "What kind of pill do you have here? What grade of pill do you have?"    

He was somewhat worried. The grade of a pill was not enough. Currently, the main force of the mystic realm was a Martial King. A Grade Six Pills was the best, and a fifth-grade pill could be barely used. If it was a fourth-grade pill, then... Then, no matter how many there were, it wouldn't be of much use to the Martial King.