Alchemy & Martial Supreme

He saw Qin Ming closing his eyes, as if he had entered into a state of cultivation.    

A few Snake Grade Martial Cultivator that really nourished the small world raised their heads and looked at Qin Ming's gloves.    

Those gloves were clearly real objects, but just now, they were like flames.    

How did Qin Ming allow the flame to freely switch between the real thing and the real thing?    

What kind of treasure was this?    

Why did he live for so long? They had never even heard of such a treasure, let alone seen it.    

Was Qin Ming the Martial Cultivator of the small world, or were they the Martial Cultivator of the small world?    

Why did it feel like Qin Ming's knowledge was much greater than theirs?    

……    

Lan City's Feng Family, underwater.    

The Feng Family's Patriarch, mi You, was about to complete his critical nirvana. His body was emitting a bright fiery light.    

"Good, good." Mi Fufeng was overjoyed to see that everything was going smoothly for Mi You.    

It was really too difficult to break through to the Flood Dragon level and reach the Dragon Realm with the Saint Blood Martial Cultivator.    

When he successfully reached the Dragon Realm back then, luck played a major role.    

As for whether or not the family disciples could successfully break through to the dragon level, he was very uncertain.    

Now that Mi You was about to succeed, the Feng Family would have nothing to worry about.    

Mi You was a young Saint Blood Martial Cultivator. Once he broke through to the Dragon Rank and cultivated for a period of time, no one in the entire Skydragon World would be able to defeat him.    

At that time, he would be able to chase Poison Demon out of the Skydragon World once again.    

However, he would be able to ensure the safety of Feng Family for a thousand years, and he would be able to die with peace of mind.    

"As long as you successfully reach the Dragon Rank, poison Demon won't be a big deal." Mi Fufeng stared at Mi You and muttered something under his breath.    

"Unfortunately, he won't have the chance." At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in the room.    

"Who?" Mi Fufeng's expression changed when he heard the voice. He looked around and saw no one.    

Suddenly, a black light flashed and flew towards Mi You who was in the pond.    

Although Mi Fufeng was observing his surroundings, most of his thoughts were on Mi You.    

Seeing that someone had sneaked up on him, Mi Fufeng's body flashed and appeared in front of Mi You.    

The long sword at his waist had been pulled out at some point and slashed at the black light.    

Sizzle...    

When it landed on the sword, an unpleasant sound echoed in the room.    

"Poison Demon."    

Smelling the pungent smell in the air and seeing the black corrosive liquid on the sword, Mi Fufeng slightly shook his sword and the venom separated from the sword.    

He concentrated on observing his surroundings. His face was full of contempt. "Poison Demon, a thousand years have passed. Your methods have not improved at all."    

"Do all kinds of underhanded things."    

"Regardless of the methods, as long as they are useful." An unpleasant voice rang out once again.    

Mi Fufeng focused his attention on the source of the voice and probed, "Poison Devil is only so-so."    

"He only knows how to use these dirty tricks."    

"A thousand years ago, I was able to kill all of you until you fled like rats. It's the same now."    

"You can just wash your necks and try to see if my sword is good or bad!"    

"Haha..." Duck like laughter drifted through the entire room, making it difficult for one to distinguish the direction. "A thousand years ago, I admit that I was no match for you."    

"But now, your body has completely aged. I wonder how much more of your peak strength you will be able to display?"    

"I wonder how many more days you can live?"    

"I found you." Mi Fufeng didn't care at all when he heard the other party ridicule him for being too old.    

He had been looking for the other party's direction all along, and now he finally found it.    

Although the other party hid it very well, this place was carefully crafted by him, so how could it be so easy to hide?