Alchemy & Martial Supreme

It was impossible for Qin Ming not to agree. Only this method could ensure that nothing would go wrong.    

However, this would make Qin Ming feel wronged.    

No one cared about their reputation.    

He wanted to publicize Qin Ming's ugly appearance. It was very likely that he would be looked down upon by other servants in the alchemy room.    

This must be very uncomfortable for the handsome Qin Ming.    

Qin Ming nodded lightly. "There's nothing to feel wronged about. This is good. It will save me a lot of trouble."    

He did not care about what others thought.    

He was like a fierce beast, not caring about what sheep thought.    

"Alright." Qi Yi was a little surprised to see that Qin Ming didn't care about it at all.    

Qin Ming wasn't someone he thought highly of. Whether it was in terms of character or talent, he was outstanding.    

"If such a person can't stand out, what kind of person can?"    

In an instant, Qi Yi sighed in his heart.    

At the same time, he thought of the time when he was young, and immediately felt ashamed of his inferiority.    

He was very arrogant when he was young. If he could restrain his personality, then his current achievements would be far more than this.    

If he had half of Qin Ming's disposition, he wouldn't be unable to survive in Zhongzhou.    

"Ai..."    

He sighed. He was already old now. He could only rely on the next generation to see if he could pull this old man away.    

After Qin Ming changed his clothes, he put on the mask.    

Qi Yi grabbed him and soared into the sky. Very soon, they arrived at the pill refinement room that belonged solely to him.    

As soon as they landed, the servant who had been waiting here for a long time hurriedly bowed.    

These people were all Origin Scholar warriors, and they weren't young anymore. It would be very difficult for them to improve in this lifetime.    

"This is a new servant. He is in charge of cleaning up this alchemy room." Qi Yi put Qin Ming down, and without even looking at Qin Ming, he turned around and left.    

The servants respectfully sent Qi Yi away.    

When they saw Qi Yi walk away, they all emitted a strong hostility towards Qin Ming.    

"Quan Heng, so it was this kid who robbed you of your job." An old servant said to a middle-aged servant.    

That middle-aged man called Quan Heng made a vicious appearance and clenched his fists. He fiercely looked at Qin Ming and said, "Brat, you actually dare to steal my life. You are tired of living."    

Working in the alchemy room was easy and easy. It was also possible to learn alchemy experience.    

Perhaps one day Qi Yi would be in high spirits and teach him. That would be a huge profit.    

This was a job that they could only dream of.    

They had never thought that Qi Yi would withdraw his position the moment he returned yesterday.    

Before he could figure out what was going on, a masked man had appeared today.    

Only now did he realize that it was this masked man who had robbed him of his life.    

"Scram to the side."    

Qin Ming didn't have the time to waste with them. After saying that, he turned around and wanted to push open the door of the alchemy room.    

Qi Yi had told him that no one else was allowed to enter the alchemy room without permission.    

Now, he was ordered to manage the alchemy room. This also meant that other than him and Qi Yi, no one else could enter.    

"You!" Hearing Qin Ming's contemptuous words, the middle-aged man clenched his fist and smashed it towards Qin Ming's back.    

He wanted to let this kid have a taste of pain.    

Seeing the middle-aged man launch an attack, the others looked like they were watching a good show.    

Every newcomer would be bullied.    

They were already used to it.    

They had also been bullied before. Now that they saw a new recruit being bullied as well, they all showed expressions of schadenfreude.    

Feeling the attack behind him, qin Ming took a step to the right.    

Instantly, the middle-aged man's punch missed.    

Grabbing the middle-aged man's fist, Qin Ming pushed his elbow backwards. He didn't use much force.    

However, he was a Celestial Scholar. With his current strength, there was no Martial Cultivator that could compare with him.