Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The purple Nether Fire circled within the furnace. Qin Ming slowly closed his eyes and concentrated on sensing the Nether Fire.    

The Nether Fire was like his own arm, and it was even easier to control than his arm.    

Under the effect of the Nether Fire, the Source Plant was completely visible within the furnace.    

Qin Ming could use his mental energy to refine it accurately, which was why he was able to successfully refine the pill. The medicinal properties were all extremely good.    

Ordinary Alchemist could only rely on their own intuition, relying on their past experience in alchemy. Hence, alchemy required a certain amount of luck.    

Sometimes, when one's luck was good, the pill refined would have sufficient medicinal properties. Sometimes, when one's tone was bad and their condition was bad, the medicinal properties of the pill refined would be very poor.    

This was still an Alchemist with high strength. If one's strength was bad, then if one's luck was bad, there was only one way to fail.    

Without the Alchemist, he would definitely succeed in concocting the pill.    

However, Qin Ming could guarantee that he would definitely succeed in concocting the pill.    

To him, as long as he was familiar with the process, he would be able to concoct the pill perfectly, let alone fail.    

This batch of pill was very important to Qin Ming, and he had never been so focused on it before.    

As she looked at Qin Ming, who was completely focused on his work, song Chaoyun stood off to the side, her eyes brimming with energy.    

Song Chaoyun had seen many heaven warping geniuses. After all, she was the heir of the family and would deal with all kinds of forces.    

Song Chaoyun was not good at fighting and wanted to rely on her forging ability to make a living.    

Making a living by relying on a skill was very normal in the city.    

Many powerful blacksmiths devoted their entire lives to the path of forging, causing their martial arts to be extremely poor.    

Not only would such a Martial Cultivator not be looked down upon by others, but it would also gain the respect and flattery of others.    

Song Chaoyun's former ambition had also become such a person.    

She did not let down everyone's expectations. She had great talent in forging. She became a True Dragon Blacksmith at such a young age.    

After becoming a true dragon blacksmith, she didn't feel proud and complacent. Instead, she continued to learn forging from her grandfather.    

If it wasn't for her martial arts, she would have long since become a Saint Beast rank blacksmith.    

Like the Pill Tao, forging also required one to first break through to Saint Beast realm, and the path of forging to break through to Saint Beast realm.    

After all, the power of qi and blood, as well as origin energy, could not keep up. Wanting to refine Saint Beast level equipment was simply a pipe dream.    

Later on, she worked hard to increase her martial arts strength, but she didn't expect that her family would be in trouble because of her mother and because of her.    

Her family was destroyed, and her mother was taken away. She could only survive alone.    

Although she wasn't killed by those people because of her mother, song Chaoyun understood that she could only rely on herself from now on.    

Those people didn't even put her in their eyes.    

A Martial Cultivator with a supreme bloodline like her was in that race. There were countless people in that tribe.    

Of course, the concentration of the supreme bloodline in her body was relatively strong. If she followed them back, she would be able to live in the tribe and have a relatively high status.    

At the very least, breaking through to the Saint Beast realm was not a problem at all.    

However, song Chaoyun hated that clan. She wished that all of their bloodlines would be wiped out, so how could she join them?    

"Perhaps I'm able to achieve outstanding results in the path of forging. Apart from my talent, my bloodline also played an important role." Regarding this, song Chaoyun felt unpleasant in her heart.    

She would rather not have such talent than to remove the bloodline in her body.