Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qin Ming had always believed that if you didn't provoke me, I wouldn't offend you either.    

In fact, when others took the initiative to provoke him, he would also take a step back.    

However, there were many people who thought that he was a pushover. If he took a step back, the other party would take an inch and take an inch.    

When he heard Qin Ming's words, qiao Yang was surprisingly furious. "Qin Ming, you're about to die, but you still refuse to admit it!"    

"Before this, we didn't expect that your combat strength would be so strong. You asked Yuan Long and I to pay 700,000 third grade Blackstones each, but so what?"    

"Both Yuan Long and I have thought of a way to pay you back. No wonder you delayed our cultivation for a period of time. In any case, I have an endless lifespan."    

"What about you? You're about to die here, you really don't know what's good for you!"    

In truth, he and Yuan Long didn't just lose 700,000 third grade Blackstones. These 700,000 third grade Blackstones were borrowed from Hao Yuan Association. They also had some treasures and blackstones in their hands.    

At that time, they thought that victory was within their grasp, and everything was under their control. So, they naturally wanted to earn more blackstones, and then bet all their belongings into it.    

At that time, he thought that after he won, he could look for the Haoyuan Chamber of Commerce to take back all his belongings.    

The Hao Yuan Chamber of Commerce would not sell their belongings, but would only pawn them. If they won, not only would they return the items to them, but they would also compensate them for the black stones according to the odds.    

However, they did not expect that they would lose completely. Those collateral items would naturally all be lost to the Martial Cultivator that they won.    

As for the Martial Cultivator that won the bet, most of them supported Qin Ming's ordinary Martial Cultivator.    

He and Yuan Long had worked so hard to come up with a flawless plan. In the end, they had actually given the ordinary Martial Cultivator that they had always looked down upon a lot to him.    

All of this was because of Qin Ming.    

If he had been killed by Yuan Long, not only would he not have been in debt, he would also have won a large amount of black stones.    

How could he have ended up like this?    

He didn't know if Yuan Long had a way to pay back the black stones, but looking at Yuan Long's calm expression, he should have thought of a way.    

On the surface, he said it very easily and thought of a good idea. He only needed to wait for a period of time to pay back all the blackstones, but no one knew how much pain he felt in his heart.    

The longer the time taken to cultivate the Martial Cultivator, the more difficult it would be to break through and cultivate.    

This so-called period of time was a few hundred years. A few hundred years later, if one wanted to break through to the Saint Beast Realm, one had to have a dozen or so Saint Beast Realm Blood Essence Stone that could be used at will. Only then would one be able to break through.    

Unless they encountered a miracle, it was basically impossible to break through to the Saint Beast Realm in this lifetime.    

This was also the helplessness of many ordinary Martial Cultivator.    

Without sufficient resources, without sufficient black stones to buy Saint Beast level Blood Essence Stone, even if one's talent was good and his martial arts realm reached the peak of the True Dragon Realm, it was still not fated to be the Saint Beast realm!    

This was also the reason why countless Martial Cultivator wanted to join a faction. But even if they joined a faction, it would be very difficult to obtain a sacred beast level Blood Essence Stone.    

Even among the descendants of aristocratic families, less than a tenth of them would be able to break through to the Saint Beast level in the end.    

Although he basically had no fate with the holy beast realm, he was still alive. As long as he was alive, there was hope.    

As for Qin Ming?    

He was about to become a corpse. What right did he have to mock him?    

"You are so confident that I will die here?" Qin Ming's face remained calm as he calmly said.    

Hearing this, qiao Yang and Yuan Long became somewhat nervous as they stared at Qin Ming.