Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Why is that?"    

He thought of his physical fitness. The stronger his body was, the slower it would be to use the pill to recover.    

It was just like a Snake Realm Martial Cultivator being injured. As long as he used the Perfect Snake realm healing pill, he would be able to completely recover.    

If a Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator was injured and used a perfect Snake Realm healing pill, the effects would be extremely poor. It might even be useless.    

However, the Devil Ancestor instantly thought of something. His current physical fitness seemed to be even stronger than Qin Ming's.    

He had just been injured by Qin Ming. After consuming the Perfect Dragon Rank Healing pill, he recovered very quickly.    

Why was Qin Ming injured? The effect of the Perfect Dragon Rank Healing pill on him was very poor.    

Although it could heal his injuries, its speed was much slower than his?    

It seemed like the secrets on Qin Ming's body were more than he had imagined.    

Qin Ming had also discovered this problem. The physique of the devil ancestor had obviously surpassed his own. Why was it that using the Perfect Dragon Grade healing pill could heal him completely in such a short period of time?    

But he couldn't.    

All along, Qin Ming had thought that it was because of the physical quality of his body. Only now did Qin Ming realize that things weren't that simple.    

"Could it be that my body has resistance?" Qin Ming thought to himself.    

The so-called resistance to medicine referred to the long term use of pill by the Martial Cultivator, causing the body to develop resistance.    

Qin Ming's understanding of pill far exceeded that of an ordinary Alchemist. He recalled the amount of pill he had swallowed, and instantly denied this guess.    

Although he was very puzzled, it was obviously not the time to think about these things. Confusion only flashed across Qin Ming's mind.    

His most important goal right now was to kill the Devil Ancestor, but it was obvious that this was an impossible task.    

The surrounding Poison Demons were paying close attention to the battle between the two of them at all times. Given the physical attributes of the Demon Ancestor, even if he could win, if he wanted to kill the Demon Ancestor with a single punch, that was unless he attacked a vital point in his head, causing him to die instantly.    

Otherwise, even a Perfect Dragon Rank Healing pill could cure him.    

The Demon Ancestor would definitely protect his vital points. If he wanted to punch his head with all his might, it would be even harder than ascending the heavens.    

"I've wanted it for a long time. If the Cloud City Alliance sells the Perfect Dragon Grade pill, poison Demon will definitely get it." Qin Ming was secretly unhappy.    

If it wasn't for the Perfect Dragon Grade pill, the Demon Ancestor would definitely be heavily injured and lying on the ground right now. He wouldn't be standing in front of him in an awe-inspiring manner right now.    

It was precisely because he had sold the Perfect Dragon Grade pill that allowed the Demon Ancestor to possess the pill as well.    

If he didn't make a move and only gave it to the people closest to him, even if the Demon Ancestor had monstrous abilities, it would still be impossible for him to obtain the pill.    

Qin Ming was very vexed in his heart. The feeling of the Devil Ancestor using the pill he refined to deal with himself was just too stifling.    

But thinking about it again, the development of the Cloud City Alliance required a large amount of resources, especially when the Cloud City Alliance had just been established. If not for the Perfect Dragon Grade pill, he would not have been able to recruit a Dragon Realm expert.    

Selling a Perfect Dragon Grade pill was something that he had no choice but to do.    

Furthermore, although the Poison Demon forces had obtained some pill, the Cloud City Alliance and the other Martial Cultivator in the Skydragon World had obtained even more benefits from the pill.    

Thinking of this, Qin Ming felt a lot more comfortable in his heart.    

"Qin Ming, you are no match for me. Submitting to an expert isn't a shameful thing." The Devil Ancestor wasn't in a hurry to attack, he said slowly.