Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Although there were a few Martial Cultivator that were dissatisfied with the Cloud City Alliance gathering all their resources together, under the approval of most of the Martial Cultivator, this dissatisfaction was gradually drowned out.    

Currently, the Martial Cultivator were most worried about whether Qin Ming would be able to establish a passageway to the Skydragon World in the Supreme World for ten years.    

One should know that since Qin Ming had set a ten-year period... In that case, he had to complete it within ten years' time.    

The Martial Cultivator would naturally be dissatisfied with being controlled by the Cloud City Alliance for a long period of time.    

However, if they knew about the situation in Skydragon World, even if they were dissatisfied, they would suppress it deeply.    

Once every ten years, if Qin Ming could not build a passageway, these dissatisfaction would definitely erupt.    

Qin Ming had gone back on his word. It would be a huge blow to the prestige of the Cloud City Alliance. At that time, there would definitely be chaos in Skydragon World.    

Therefore, the current peace was built on the condition that Qin Ming could build a passageway.    

The Martial Cultivator were not confident in Qin Ming, so they were inexplicably worried in their hearts.    

Building a passageway between the Supreme World and Skydragon World sounded like a fantasy.    

No one had ever done it before. Could Qin Ming do it?    

While the Martial Cultivator were discussing amongst themselves, a middle-aged Martial Cultivator with three wine jugs hanging on his waist, holding a green folding fan, staggered into the tavern.    

Seeing the middle-aged Martial Cultivator, the tavern instantly quieted down, and all eyes were focused on the middle-aged Martial Cultivator.    

"Dan Xu, do you know what happened during the grand event in Cloud City?" A young man held a pot of freshly bought wine and placed it in front of the middle-aged man's Martial Cultivator table as he asked in a fawning manner.    

The other Martial Cultivator in the tavern echoed, "Dan Xu, you're a member of the Demon Hunter Association. You must have received news of such a major event."    

Ever since the Demon Hunter Association joined the Cloud City Alliance, the Demon Hunter Association had been in charge of the intelligence work of the Cloud City Alliance.    

As for the Demon Hunter Association, there was a portion of the Martial Cultivator that didn't participate in the gathering of intelligence. They were only in charge of spreading all sorts of information to the ordinary Martial Cultivator in the various cities.    

Dan Xu, who had three jugs of wine hanging from his waist, was in charge of this matter.    

"Hmph... who am I, dan Xu? You underestimate me." The middle-aged man picked up the wine on the table. After taking a sip, his mouth was instantly surrounded by the strong fragrance of wine. The dissatisfaction on his face was immediately relieved. He looked at the young man. He smiled and said, "Not bad, very good. I'll tell you about it today. What happened that day? "    

"Hurry up and tell me" The Martial Cultivator in the tavern urged. When they came out of the room, the tavern owner heard the commotion outside. His fat body leaned against a pillar at the side, and he looked at Dan Xu with a smile on his face.    

Today, dan Xu had come to his tavern. Soon, the Martial Cultivator would surround the tavern. Today was another day of business prosperity.    

However, compared to earning Origin Stones, what he was most concerned about was what had happened during the grand event in Cloud City that day.    

"Hmph..." Shan Xu snorted coldly. He said indifferently: "That day, I was in Cloud City and saw Alliance Master Qin concocting pills with my own eyes. That unparalleled skill in alchemy..."    

As he spoke, he poured the remaining wine from the wine pot into the wine pot that he carried with him. After he poured it, he didn't say anything. He looked like he wanted to say something but stopped himself. This made the Martial Cultivator, who was waiting in the tavern to hear the news, extremely anxious.