Alchemy & Martial Supreme

He didn't want to try the feeling of weakness in his body anymore.    

In the past, he was the strongest in the Dragon Realm, but now, he was only in the Dragon Realm. He was like a normal person who had both his legs broken. It was extremely uncomfortable.    

Now, it was finally over.    

"Success!" Qin Ming looked at the fully formed pill in the sky, and the smile on his face gradually widened.    

Just as he waved his hand and retrieved the pill, a huge golden lightning bolt suddenly shot down from the sky.    

"BOOM!"    

The sound of the lightning caused the entire town to shake. The Martial Cultivator all walked out of their rooms and looked at Qin Ming's little hut.    

"What happened? This thunder came a bit suddenly...."    

"Yeah, although the weather isn't good today, what's with this sudden clap of thunder? The weather has never been so abnormal before."    

"Look, the room over there has been destroyed by the lightning. I remember that there seems to be a foreign Martial Cultivator called Min Qing living there, right?"    

"Could it be that he did something that was against the laws of the heavens, so even the heavens couldn't bear to watch it, so they used lightning to strike him?"    

"Who else in this world can be more heinous than Poison Demon? Even Poison Demon Faction wasn't struck by lightning!"    

As the Martial Cultivator discussed, they walked towards Qin Ming's house.    

This was the first time they had seen such a strange lightning strike. Without any warning, it struck down.    

When it rained, there would usually be lightning in the sky.    

However, ordinary lightning would explode in the sky, and most of them would not fall.    

Even if it fell, there would be a precursor, but this lightning would silently strike.    

If the lightning was like this, didn't that mean that the Martial Cultivator was worried about being struck by lightning?    

Although the lightning was very strange, most of the Martial Cultivator thought that this was a natural phenomenon. Only one person's expression changed.    

"What's going on? Why was Min Qing struck by lightning?" Marquis Feng Huo looked at Min Qing's room with a pale face.    

There was originally a dilapidated house there that had been abandoned for a long time. There was no one around. And now, even that dilapidated house was gone. It had already been razed to the ground by the lightning.    

This lightning was impartial, as if it had a grudge with this house.    

Others might think that it was Min Qing's bad luck, but Feng Houhuo would not think so.    

"Could it be that Min Qing specially came for the Gale Mystic Realm?"    

"Otherwise, why didn't he come earlier or later? Why did he come when the Gale Mystic Realm is about to open?"    

"Moreover, he is completely different from the other Martial Cultivator. He stays in his room all day long. If it wasn't for this thunder, I would have thought that he had left the small town." The sharp eyes of the Wind Marquis were hidden, becoming extremely turbid.    

"Bai'er, that thunder is a little strange. Let's go and take a look." He said to Feng Bai who was beside him.    

"Hm?" Feng Bai was somewhat surprised. The secret realm would open tonight. He and his grandfather had already decided that they would ignore what was happening outside the window and conserve energy to prepare for tonight's operation.    

Why were they interested in the thunder in the sky now?    

Seeing his grandfather's flustered look, feng Bai did not ask any more questions. He and his grandfather ran in the direction of the lightning.    

Along the way, they encountered many small towns' Martial Cultivator. They greeted each other, and Feng Bai looked into the distance. There was a large cluster of black smoke there.    

"Not good, that direction is where Min Qing lives!" Feng Bai's face turned pale and he quickly ran over.    

Soon, he arrived at the place where the incident occurred. He saw that Min Qing's room had already been razed to the ground. There was a deep pit that was deep enough for two people, and there were still sparks on it. Besides this house, the trees nearby were completely unharmed, just like how the lightning was aimed at Min Qing's house.