Alchemy & Martial Supreme

At this moment, he remembered the advice the judge had given him in the arena.    

Let him stay on the arena for a while longer before leaving.    

However, he felt that it didn't matter. The time it took for an incense stick to burn wasn't long nor short. Staying on the arena was boring, so it was better to cultivate on the competition stage.    

There were simply too many Alchemist in the competition, and this Pill Tao Conference would be held for a very long period of time.    

In his opinion, he really didn't need to pay too much attention to a Pill Tao Conference of this level.    

On the contrary, he should pay more attention to his own cultivation. He didn't have much time to waste, so if he could be faster, he should be faster. Once he finished, he could go and cultivate.    

Time was squeezed out. He cultivated martial arts. He didn't have enough time. He didn't have time to waste on meaningless things.    

Most importantly, he felt that the Martial Cultivator had already misunderstood him. It did not matter if there was any more misunderstanding.    

In any case, in the end, he would have to prove the strength of his Pill Tao in front of countless people on the arena.    

He would let everyone doubt his Martial Cultivator and see how strong his Pill Tao was.    

At that time, those Martial Cultivator who doubted him would naturally understand, and wouldn't doubt his Pill Tao's strength.    

He never thought that these Martial Cultivator would be so audacious, actually wanting to make a move on him!    

"You passed the test, how can you pass it so quickly? Ten cauldrons, ten different kinds of pill's fragrance, when mixed together. No matter how powerful the Alchemist is, it will still take a quarter of an hour to identify these pill."    

"As for you, from the moment you stepped onto the stage to the moment you stepped off the stage, you didn't even spend fifteen minutes!"    

" If you didn't cheat, how did you do it? " In the crowd, an Alchemist questioned Qin Ming face to face.    

Quite a few Alchemist beside him echoed, proving that what he said was right.    

"Qin Ming, how do you explain?" The thick eyebrows Martial Cultivator stared at Qin Ming and asked loudly.    

"Why should I explain it to you?" Qin Ming's eyes were sharp and his body was filled with killing intent. "If you think that I'm easy to bully by myself, then feel free to attack me. I remember the rules of Hao Yuan City. If you attack me first and get killed instead, then you deserve to die."    

Explanation? Why should he give them an explanation?    

These Martial Cultivator did not have any evidence to prove that he was cheating. It was all based on his own guesses that he was able to determine one thing.    

They believed that there was no Alchemist that could distinguish the pill in the cauldron within fifteen minutes based on the fragrance of the pill. That was because their knowledge was shallow. It was not that no one could do it.    

Qin Ming knew that President Yin Hen Song would definitely be able to distinguish all the pill in the cauldron with just a slight sniff, just like him.    

This was an Alchemist that had refined countless pill. It had already treated the pill as its own life, its most basic instinct.    

This test tested the degree of familiarity the Alchemist had with the pill.    

The incense stick used for this test lasted for two hours.    

Two hours. Either one could recognize it, or one could only rely on guessing.    

Qin Ming felt that the time given was too long. The truly talented and hardworking Alchemist should only need an hour to recognize all of them.    

Fortunately, most of the people were eliminated in the last test. Otherwise, it would have taken a long time for the test to end.    

This group of Alchemist, who did not have any talent and did not work hard, were eliminated because they were not strong enough. They were actually tangled together and came here to question him. They really did not know what was going on!    

If they really dared to make a move, he definitely wouldn't be soft-hearted.