Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"You'll know later if it's just a whim," Qin Ming said contemptuously.

"Okay, you two, now you can take the elixirs you have made. After taking them, you have one hour to refine the antidote." The referee put the two people's elixirs into a plate and exchanged them. He handed it to the two of them.

Qin Ming took the plate, picked up the elixir, and looked at the white-robed elixir saint.

The white-robed Alchemist snorted coldly and picked up the elixir in the plate.

"I'll count one, two, three, and you guys take it together." The referee used his mental power to cover Qin Ming and Bai Shi Dan Sheng to prevent them from cheating.

"one."

Qin Ming looked at the Alchemy Saint in white as if he were a dead person, his eyes full of pity.

"two." .??.

The White-robed Pill Sage couldn't help but panic, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He didn't know why, but he had just confirmed in his heart that this was indeed not a poisonous pill, and now he was a little afraid of swallowing it.

"three."

As soon as the referee finished counting three, Qin Ming swallowed the pill and looked at the white-robed pill saint, waiting for him to swallow it.

All the warriors watched attentively. This was the most exciting moment, when they often fought for elixirs, and a single elixir could determine life or death.

The White-robed Pill Sage had a voice in his heart telling him that after swallowing this pill, he would definitely die.

He really didn't want to take this pill.

"Swallow it! Keep it for the New Year?"

"I've already counted three. Why don't you swallow it? He's still a famous alchemist. I think he's worse than a child."

"It's been three breaths, do you want to swallow it or not?"

"..."

All the warriors started to boo, the famous elixir sage, fighting elixir to the death, actually violated the rules, it was really shameless

.

"If you withdraw from the elixir alliance and never become an enemy of me, you can put down the elixirs and leave. Otherwise, you will definitely die." Qin Ming looked at the white-shirted elixir sage, pitying him that it was not easy for him to become an elixir sage, and said.

"Hmph..." The White-shirted Alchemist gritted his teeth, swallowed it, and looked at Qin Ming coldly.

"I don't believe it. The elixir you refined in a quarter of an hour can poison me."

After both of them swallowed the poison pill, everyone present looked at the two of them expectantly.

Although Jue Wuya and Qing Yan knew that Qin Ming's alchemy ability was unparalleled in the world, they were both a little nervous at this time.

Especially Qing Yan, he knew the power of the Soul-Destroying Pill, and understood the danger in it even more, and there was cold sweat on his palms.

If the Soul-Destroying Pill is given to him, he will definitely die within a quarter of an hour.

"Okay, you can start refining the detoxification pill." After the referee finished speaking, he looked at the white-shirted pill saint with contempt.

He usually respects these capable people, but today, he saw what shamelessness is.

After counting three, at least ten breaths passed before he swallowed the elixir. It was really embarrassing for the alchemist.

Didn't he keep saying that this competition was for the honor of the alchemist?

He has a shitty honor!

The white-shirted pill saint's face turned red. He quickly took out the spiritual plant and began to refine the antidote pill.

Qin Ming shook his head and stood in the distance, watching him refine the elixir.

"Why don't you refine the detoxification pill?" The white-shirted Alchemist asked when he saw Qin Ming standing in the distance and watching him refining the pill. He had no intention of refining the pill.

"No, it's just an eighth-grade poison pill. You don't understand poison pills. But you don't need to refine a seventh-grade detoxification pill or a pure heart pill. It's useless." Qin Ming glanced at the alchemy furnace and said calmly. "You'll know later if it's just a whim," Qin Ming said contemptuously.

"Okay, you two, now you can take the elixirs you have made. After taking them, you have one hour to refine the antidote." The referee put the two people's elixirs into a plate and exchanged them. He handed it to the two of them.

Qin Ming took the plate, picked up the elixir, and looked at the white-robed elixir saint.

The white-robed Alchemist snorted coldly and picked up the elixir in the plate.

"I'll count one, two, three, and you guys take it together." The referee used his mental power to cover Qin Ming and Bai Shi Dan Sheng to prevent them from cheating.

"one."

Qin Ming looked at the Alchemy Saint in white as if he were a dead person, his eyes full of pity.

"two."

The White-robed Pill Sage couldn't help but panic, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He didn't know why, but he had just confirmed in his heart that this was indeed not a poisonous pill, and now he was a little afraid of swallowing it.

"three."

As soon as the referee counted three, Qin Ming swallowed the pill and looked at the white-robed pill saint, waiting for him to swallow it.

All the warriors watched attentively. This was the most exciting moment, when they often fought for elixirs, and a single elixir could determine life or death.

The White-robed Pill Sage had a voice in his heart telling him that after swallowing this pill, he would definitely die.

He really didn't want to take this pill.

"Swallow it! Keep it for the New Year?"

"I've already counted three. Why don't you swallow it? He's still a famous alchemy sage. I think he's worse than a child."

"It's been three breaths, do you want to swallow it or not?"

"..."

All the warriors started to boo, the famous elixir sage, fighting elixir to the death, actually violated the rules, it was really shameless

.

"If you withdraw from the elixir alliance and never become my enemy, you can put down the elixirs and leave. Otherwise, you will definitely die." Qin Ming looked at the white-robed Alchemy Sage, pitying him that it was not easy for him to become an Alchemy Sage, and said.

"Hmph..." The White-shirted Alchemist gritted his teeth, swallowed it, and looked at Qin Ming coldly.

"I don't believe it. The elixir you refined in a quarter of an hour can poison me."

After both of them swallowed the poison pill, everyone present looked at the two of them expectantly.

Although Jue Wuya and Qing Yan knew that Qin Ming's alchemy ability was unparalleled in the world, they were both a little nervous at this time.

Especially Qing Yan, he knew the power of the Soul-Destroying Pill, and understood the danger in it even more, and there was cold sweat on his palms.

If the Soul-Destroying Pill is given to him, he will definitely die within a quarter of an hour.

"Okay, you can start refining the detoxification pill." After the referee finished speaking, he looked at the white-shirted pill saint with contempt.

He usually respects these capable people, but today, he saw what shamelessness is.

After counting three, at least ten breaths passed before he swallowed the elixir. It was really embarrassing for the alchemist.

Didn't he keep saying that this competition was for the honor of the alchemist?

He has a shitty honor!

The white-shirted pill saint's face turned red. He quickly took out the spiritual plant and began to refine the antidote pill.

Qin Ming shook his head and stood in the distance, watching him refine the elixir.

"Why don't you refine the detoxification pill?" The white-shirted Alchemist asked when he saw Qin Ming standing in the distance and watching him refining the pill. He had no intention of refining the pill.

"No, it's just an eighth-grade poison pill. You don't understand poison pills. But you don't need to refine a seventh-grade detoxification pill and a pure heart pill. It's useless." Qin Ming glanced at the alchemy furnace and said calmly.