Alchemy & Martial Supreme

But forging masters were different. The materials used for weapons were extremely tough, and it was very difficult to damage them.    

When using a weapon with a Martial Cultivator, it was usually enough to only use one weapon in a lifetime.    

Even if a weapon could not match the strength of a Martial Cultivator, it could still sell its current weapon and buy another one that was suitable for it.    

It was also because the weapon was not a consumable and could be used for a long time that blacksmiths often had no work to do.    

There were many weapons sold on the market. If one was not picky about Martial Cultivator, one could find suitable ones on the market. There was no need to entrust a blacksmith to specially make them for oneself.    

Especially the Martial Cultivator that used swords and sabers. These types of weapons were extremely fast on the market.    

And Qin Ming used boxing gloves. These kinds of weapons were too unorthodox. It was even more unorthodox than the Long Whip, this kind of unpopular weapon.    

There were very, very few ready-made ones, and Qin Ming did not go to many tribes either. He simply did not find a suitable one.    

However, if there were no suitable ones, it would not be difficult to kill the Martial Cultivator that refined the poison body in front of him.    

"As I expected, the Martial Cultivator that refined the poison body has a physique that is worse than an ordinary Martial Cultivator. It will not be difficult to kill him." Murderous intent gradually appeared in Qin Ming's eyes.    

The previous battle was just to test the opponent's strength.    

Now that he had found out the truth, it was naturally the best opportunity to kill him with a single strike.    

His opponent's cultivation realm was after all stronger than his. Once he realized that something was wrong and chose to escape, Qin Ming did not have the confidence to catch him.    

Since his opponent dared to rob him, Qin Ming didn't intend to let him go just like that.    

Qin Ming wanted to kill Black Monkey, and Black Monkey wanted to kill Qin Ming as well. When he saw that his long sword had injured Qin Ming, he laughed and said, "You are dead for sure. My Green Poison Sack Pill can't cure it!"    

Hearing this, before Qin Ming could react, qi Qi and Qi Yi became anxious.    

"Qin Ming!" They turned around and saw Qin Ming's injured hands. They were burning with anxiety.    

The reason why they let Qin Ming fight the black monkey was because Qin Ming had the Green Sack Pill, and Qin Ming was confident that he could hold the black monkey back.    

They never thought that the Green Cack Pill would have no effect on the black monkey's poison. This would be troublesome.    

Qin Ming was only at the Early True Dragon Realm, so wouldn't he die from the poison very soon?    

It did not matter if he lost some of his wealth. As long as Qin Ming was around, he could earn as much wealth as he wanted.    

However, if Qin Ming died, they could only return to the past and risk their lives to accumulate wealth bit by bit.    

The two of them wanted to rush over to save Qin Ming, but the enemy did not give them a chance at all, and kept them busy.    

"I'm fine!" Qin Ming gave the two of them a reassuring look. He looked at the injured wound and stared at the black monkey. He said faintly, "He's lying. After I took the Green Capsule Pill, the poison has been cured."    

"Impossible!" Hearing Qin Ming deny being poisoned, the black monkey's face turned red. "It's impossible that I wasn't poisoned. No one can cure my poison. Only those who have reached the Saint Beast realm can ignore my poison. It's impossible that you weren't poisoned."    

The Martial Cultivator that tempered the poison body was most afraid of others not being afraid of his poison.    

Because after tempering the poison body, one's physical fitness would become worse, and poison was their trump card. Without poison, they could not even defeat a Super Martial Cultivator.    

Moreover, in order to temper their body into a poison body, they had to endure all kinds of torture. They really couldn't accept the poison in their body, and there was no effect at all.