Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"None of you will be able to escape" Qin Ming, who was trying to figure out which one of them was Poison Devil, stopped in front of them when he heard their words.    

The reason why he wanted to identify Poison Demon was because he didn't want to kill the innocent.    

The performance of these people made him realize that they were all scum.    

Regardless of whether they were Poison Devil or not, they deserved to die.    

"Kid, you actually dare to block our path?" The leader of the black clothed men unsheathed his long blade and licked his pitch-black lips as he said, "Originally, I didn't want to waste any time, but since you are sincerely courting death, we will send you on your way."    

They were not worried about Qin Ming and the others' strength.    

The first reason was because of their age.    

These three people looked extremely young.    

Being young usually meant that they hadn't been in contact with martial arts for long. It also meant that their martial arts strength and combat experience were not rich, so it was best to deal with such people.    

Another one, the man was handsome, and the woman was beautiful. One look and you could tell that she was a vase.    

Perhaps it was some young master from some small power, the young miss came here to play.    

There were only such people who liked to meddle in other people's business, thinking that the whole world revolved around them.    

"Mi Bei, I'll leave these few people to you." Seeing all the men in black surrounding him, Qin Ming calmly said to Mi Bei who was behind him.    

These people were all Celestial Scholar warriors, and they could be used for Mi Bei to practice.    

Although Mi Bei was a saint blood Martial Cultivator, her combat experience was too little, and she needed to experience more battles.    

Furthermore, there was a poisonous demon inside. Killing them could also ease the hatred in Mi Bei's heart.    

"En!" Mi Bei nodded and took out two daggers from the Dimensional Ring. She held them tightly in her hands and walked in front of Qin Ming.    

"Boss, they have the Dimensional Ring." When they saw the Dimensional Ring, the faces of the black clothed Martial Cultivator lit up.    

Don't just look at Qin Ming, Dimensional Ring was very common.    

But in reality, ordinary Martial Cultivator could not be used at all.    

"Looks like this man is a coward. He can only hide behind a woman." The leader of the men in black raised his large saber and looked at Qin Ming as he mocked.    

Before he could finish speaking, Mi Bei, who had been waiting impatiently, had already rushed out with a swoosh.    

Sizzle sizzle...    

The sound of his throat being slit rang out a few times, and the men in black fell to the ground one after another.    

After they died, qin Ming saw that all the men in black had red lights flashing on their bodies, and then there were phantoms flying towards the sky.    

This shadow was a dark red line.    

They were all Poison Demons!    

Qin Ming immediately knew their identities when he saw the shadow.    

With his experience in the small world, he wanted to refine these silhouettes.    

However, the speed of these silhouettes was very fast, and they disappeared in a puff of smoke.    

After the death of a Snake level and below Poison Demon, a red light would appear on its body.    

When a Snake level Poison Demon died, most of them would self-destruct, releasing waves of red poisonous fog. Even if they didn't self-destruct, they wouldn't have any red light.    

Qin Ming guessed that when the poison devils died, it wasn't that they didn't emit red light. Instead, they condensed the red light into a solid form, turning it into the blood of the heart.    

This was also the reason why the blood of the heart could be used to refine the Devil Seeking Seal.    

Of course, this was only Qin Ming's guess.    

As for the specifics, he could only obtain a portion of the Snake Poison Demon's heart blood refinement, and then the drifting red light refinement to see if they were a material substance.    

"Can my Nether Fire refine that mysterious red light?"    

"After refining it, will I obtain something?"    

Two doubts arose in Qin Ming's heart.