Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"With the help of the Nether Fire, I will definitely be able to make a name for myself!"    

Qin Ming cheered himself on in his heart.    

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.    

Qin Ming sat up from the bed, touched his head, and shouted, "Who is it?"    

He had no relatives in the sect.    

The only disciple he knew, xu Hongda, was afraid of offending Zhang Ziqing, so he no longer interacted with him.    

Who was knocking on the door?    

For a moment, Qin Ming missed his days in the small world.    

At that time, he could use his Divine Sense and fly.    

Let alone knocking on the door. Even if he got close, he would know who was coming.    

Now, he felt like he had become blind.    

Of course, even so.    

However, he felt that compared to the small world, he was much stronger.    

The reason why he couldn't use his divine sense here was because the air in Skydragon World was filled with a large amount of Origin Qi. His mental energy couldn't penetrate the Origin Qi at all.    

At the same time, all matter couldn't be compared to a small world.    

Even the most ordinary weapon would be like a divine weapon if it was taken into a small world.    

Weapons with Origin Qi could not be accepted by a small world. If the power was too great, it would be rejected by the world.    

Compared to the Skydragon World, the small world was like a divine weapon. It was too fragile.    

"I... Xiao Yun!"    

An old voice came from outside the door.    

Hearing this, Qin Ming took two steps forward and quickly opened the door.    

"Greetings, elder Xiao!" Qin Ming cupped his hands respectfully and said.    

After joining the Moon Wolf Sect, he finally understood how powerful Xiao Yun was.    

In the Moon Wolf Sect, many deacons who only had the strength of an Earth Warrior did not put ordinary disciples in their eyes. They even felt annoyed when they said something.    

As for Xiao Yun, he was a Celestial Scholar, and he was also an elder of the sect. It was said that he was highly respected in the sect. He was an existence that had already reached the Celestial Scholar when he was established in the sect.    

For such a figure to be able to guide him in detail, how precious was it to have a foothold in the sect?    

Qin Ming was very grateful in his heart.    

At the same time, he made up his mind that if he were to become rich in the future, he would definitely repay these people who had helped him.    

Xiao Yun was very happy to see Qin Ming. He patted Qin Ming on the shoulder and said, "Not bad. You have become Pill Master's apprentice."    

Qin Ming shook his head with a bitter smile. "I am ashamed. I did not refine a single batch of pill. Instead, I wasted two sets of Scholar Source Pill and Source Plant."    

"What's so great about that? Didn't the Alchemist only be refined after countless failures?" Xiao Yun laughed loudly and said, "What do you mean by this?"    

"Do you know how much hardship Qi Yi went through when he became an alchemist?"    

"No Alchemist. He didn't stand up from countless failures."    

Hearing Xiao Yun's encouragement, Qin Ming's mood improved a little.    

Xiao Yun walked over to the tea table and sat down. "Are you used to living in the sect?"    

"This place is very good. Thank you for your concern, senior." Qin Ming personally made tea for Xiao Yun.    

Although the tea was very ordinary, Xiao Yun did not dislike it at all. After drinking a cup, he said, "Since I drank a cup of tea from you and called me senior, I naturally have to give you a gift."    

"What do you need? Just tell me."    

A cup of tea to give a gift?    

Qin Ming had never heard of this rule.    

Xiao Yun was an elder, and he personally came to his room. A cup of tea was the simplest form of reception. Wasn't this a very normal thing?    

Qin Ming's heart moved. He had guessed what Xiao Yun meant.    

He was helping him, but he said it in a very tactful manner.    

For a moment, Qin Ming thought of the alchemy furnace that he desperately needed.