Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Now that he had made up his mind, Qin Ming no longer hesitated, and with a wave of his hand, a small pile of middle-grade spiritual stones appeared in front of him.

Qin Ming picked up a spiritual stone and lightly stamped his foot. A pit appeared on the ground. He put the spiritual stone in and repeated this process until he placed seven or forty-nine spiritual stones.

"Trapped Dragon Formation, open." Qin Ming made a hand move and activated the formation in front of him.

The name is the Trapping Dragon Formation, but it is actually just a second-grade formation that can simply isolate a place for a period of time and trap the air inside. Qin Ming will use the Trapping Dragon Formation's ability to trap spiritual energy this time.

Qin Ming began to use spiritual energy to crush the spiritual stones in the formation into powder. The spiritual stones became powder and could not preserve the spiritual energy inside, so they ran out one after another. Soon, the concentration of spiritual energy in the entire trapped dragon formation began to rise, and the fog blocked Qin Ming's sight.

"Not enough." Qin Ming gritted his teeth, took out a bunch of spiritual stones, and began to crush them into powder. The spiritual energy of the trapped dragon array became more intense, and it was a completely different world from the trapped dragon array.

Feeling the spiritual energy in the Pangui Dragon Formation, Qin Ming was cruel and took out a bunch of spiritual stones and crushed them into powder, again and again... again and again, Qin Ming didn't even know how many spiritual stones he had used. Qin Ming didn't finish taking out the spiritual energy until the spiritual energy in the entire trapped dragon formation was like droplets of water.

"So many spiritual stones should be enough!" Qin Ming breathed casually, feeling the spiritual energy rushing into his lungs crazily, making himself uncomfortable. Even if he didn't breathe, the spiritual energy in the air was drilling into his skin.

Qin Ming nodded with satisfaction, sat cross-legged, and began to practice the "Hunyuan Gong".

As soon as he used the technique, the spiritual energy rushed into Qin Ming's body.

"It's not enough." Qin Ming took out a low-grade elixir and put it in his mouth.

"Ah!" As soon as the spirit elixir reached his stomach, Qin Ming felt surging spiritual energy coming out of it, making him feel like his whole body was about to explode.

"Hold it!" Qin Ming worked hard to activate the "Hunyuan Gong".

Qin Ming only felt a dull pain in the muscles and veins all over his body.

His muscles twitched, and his whole body felt extremely uncomfortable, as if every organ in his body was exhausted.

"Run faster, faster." Qin Ming stared with blood-red eyes and ran the "Hunyuan Gong" desperately. The "Hunyuan Gong" was also running faster and faster.

And the aura on Qin Ming's body increased steadily with the operation of "Hunyuan Gong", and the great martial artist was on the first, second, and fifth levels.

Qin Ming, who was trapped in the dragon formation, had now turned into a bloody man. The muscles of his whole body were twisted, and it looked like there were centipedes crawling all over his body, which was extremely terrifying.

"Ah!" Qin Ming let out a muffled groan and continued to use his skills with all his strength, while Qin Ming's momentum continued to increase. He reached the seventh level of the Grand Martial Arts Master, the eighth level, and finally reached the ninth level of the Grand Martial Arts Master.

"Pfft!" Qin Ming quickly hit his stomach with his hand and knocked out the elixir in his stomach.

When the small half of the elixir was spit out, there was still blood in it.

"It seems that the internal organs were seriously injured." Qin Ming saw the blood on the ground. Instead of worrying, he even laughed. "I succeeded. I hope that I can become the King of Martial Arts after re-cultivating to the top for the fifth time."

Thinking of this, Qin Ming ignored his injuries and said, "Alchemy God's body, fight." Qin Ming's momentum increased steadily, and he soon reached the peak of martial arts.

"Come on, come on." Qin Ming prayed silently in his heart. The body of the Alchemy God did not disappoint Qin Ming.

"Boom!" Qin Ming became King Wu.

"Haha..." Qin Ming felt the power in his body and laughed happily. He felt that all the suffering he had suffered before was not in vain.

"With King Wu's power, even without poison, I am sure to win!" Qin Ming clenched his fists, "However, in order to prevent escape, it is better to use poison. If the poison fails, there will be another life-and-death showdown."

Qin Ming was the Martial King in his previous life, so he became the Martial King now. He quickly adapted to his own strength. Coupled with Qin Ming's heaven-level spiritual skills, Qin Ming was confident that he could fight against the mysterious black-clothed Martial King and win.

However, if King Wu in black wants to run away, Qin Ming has no confidence that he can keep him. Now that he had made up his mind, Qin Ming no longer hesitated, and with a wave of his hand, a small pile of middle-grade spiritual stones appeared in front of him.

Qin Ming picked up a spiritual stone and lightly stamped his foot. A pit appeared on the ground. He put the spiritual stone in and repeated this process until he placed seven or forty-nine spiritual stones.

"Trapped Dragon Formation, open." Qin Ming made a hand move and activated the formation in front of him.

The name is the Trapping Dragon Formation, but it is actually just a second-grade formation that can simply isolate a place for a period of time and trap the air inside. Qin Ming will use the Trapping Dragon Formation's ability to trap spiritual energy this time.

Qin Ming began to use spiritual energy to crush the spiritual stones in the formation into powder. The spiritual stones became powder and could not preserve the spiritual energy inside, so they ran out one after another. Soon, the concentration of spiritual energy in the entire trapped dragon formation began to rise, and the fog blocked Qin Ming's sight.

"Not enough." Qin Ming gritted his teeth, took out a bunch of spiritual stones, and began to crush them into powder. The spiritual energy of the trapped dragon array became more intense, and it was a completely different world from the trapped dragon array.

Feeling the spiritual energy in the Pangui Dragon Formation, Qin Ming was cruel and took out a bunch of spiritual stones and crushed them into powder, again and again... again and again, Qin Ming didn't even know how many spiritual stones he had used. Qin Ming didn't finish taking out the spiritual energy until the spiritual energy in the entire trapped dragon formation was like droplets of water.

"So many spiritual stones should be enough!" Qin Ming breathed casually and felt the spiritual energy rushing into his lungs crazily, making himself uncomfortable. Even if he didn't breathe, the spiritual energy in the air was drilling into his skin.

Qin Ming nodded with satisfaction, sat cross-legged, and began to practice the "Hunyuan Gong".

As soon as he used the technique, the spiritual energy rushed into Qin Ming's body.

"It's not enough." Qin Ming took out a low-grade elixir and put it into his mouth.

"Ah!" As soon as the spirit elixir reached his stomach, Qin Ming felt surging spiritual energy coming out of it, making him feel like his whole body was about to explode.

"Hold it!" Qin Ming worked hard to activate the "Hunyuan Gong".

Qin Ming only felt a dull pain in the muscles and veins all over his body.

His muscles twitched, and his whole body felt extremely uncomfortable, as if every organ in his body was exhausted.

"Run it faster, faster." Qin Ming stared with blood-red eyes and ran the "Hunyuan Gong" desperately. The "Hunyuan Gong" was also running faster and faster.

And the aura on Qin Ming's body increased steadily with the operation of "Hunyuan Gong", and the great martial artist was on the first, second, and fifth levels.

Qin Ming, who was trapped in the dragon formation, had now turned into a bloody man. The muscles of his entire body were twisted, and it looked like there were centipedes crawling all over his body, which was extremely terrifying.

"Ah!" Qin Ming let out a muffled groan and continued to use his skills with all his strength, while Qin Ming's momentum continued to increase. He reached the seventh level of the Grand Martial Arts Master, the eighth level, and finally reached the ninth level of the Grand Martial Arts Master.

"Pfft!" Qin Ming quickly hit his stomach with his hand and knocked out the elixir in his stomach.

When the small half of the elixir was spit out, there was still blood in it.

"It seems that the internal organs are seriously injured." Qin Ming saw the blood on the ground. Instead of worrying, he even laughed. "I succeeded. I hope that I can become the King of Martial Arts after re-cultivating the top for the fifth time."

Thinking of this, Qin Ming ignored his injuries and said, "Alchemy God's body, fight." Qin Ming's momentum increased steadily, and he soon reached the peak of martial arts.

"Come on, come on." Qin Ming prayed silently in his heart. The body of the Alchemy God did not disappoint Qin Ming.

"Boom!" Qin Ming became King Wu.

"Haha..." Qin Ming felt the power in his body and laughed happily. He felt that all the suffering he had suffered before was not in vain.

"With King Wu's power, even without poison, I am sure to win!" Qin Ming clenched his fists, "However, in order to prevent escape, it is better to use poison. If the poison fails, there will be another life-and-death showdown."

Qin Ming was the Martial King in his previous life, so he became the Martial King now. He quickly adapted to his own strength. Coupled with Qin Ming's heaven-level spiritual skills, Qin Ming was confident that he could fight against the mysterious black-clothed Martial King and win.

However, if King Wu in black wants to run away, Qin Ming has no confidence that he can keep him.