Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The first reason was that Qin Ming didn't give the order. He didn't dare to disobey.    

The second reason was that if he killed him, Qin Ming might not be able to recover these Alchemist, and his reputation might really suffer a crushing defeat.    

Qin Ming wasn't angry at all. He stared at the young man called Wang Cai Lang, and found that the expression on Wang Cai Lang's face wasn't an act, as if he wasn't afraid of death. He really wanted to die.    

"Interesting." Qin Ming moved his butt to make himself feel more comfortable. With a curious expression, he said, "In this world, there are really people who are not afraid of death!"    

"I'm afraid of death, but for the sake of the entire world, I'm willing to use my king's life to awaken the people of this world!" Wang Cai Lang stared at Qin Ming with a burning gaze.    

Qin Ming nodded his head. "I know. I will fulfill your wish!"    

"But..."    

"But what?" Wang Tylang puffed out his chest. "No matter how much you torture me, I will not change my mind. You are a man who destroys the world! "    

"No, no, no, I will not torture you. I will give you pain!" Qin Ming shook his head and said, "But before you die, I will let you know one thing!"    

"Do you want me, this' evil person ', to kill you so that you can leave your name for all eternity and be respected by the world?"    

Hearing Qin Ming's words, the young man's facial expression changed.    

Seeing the change in Wang Cai Lang's facial expression, Qin Ming knew that he had guessed correctly.    

In this world, there are people who love money. There are people who love martial arts. There were people who loved Pill Tao. Naturally, there were people who liked to leave their names in history.    

However, he had never expected that this person would be willing to sacrifice his own life for the sake of leaving his name for the ages.    

Qin Ming continued, "I forgot to introduce myself."    

"My name is Qin Ming, the Qin Ming in Ancient Secret Realm!"    

"What?" Everyone was shocked.    

The young man was also dumbfounded. "Impossible. You can't be the Alchemist from the Ancient Secret Realm. He is the Alchemist. His strength is at most at the Omnipotent Expert of Martial Saint! It's impossible for him to be at the Martial Emperor!"    

"All of you just have a new name."    

He knew Qin Ming's name, but he felt that it was just relegating his name. It was impossible for such a coincidence to occur.    

After all, Qin Ming's name was very ordinary. One of them was the compassionate Pill Master, while the other was a powerful Martial Emperor. It was very difficult for people to think of these two people at the same time.    

When he thought of this Qin Ming, wang Cai Lang couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.    

He was now afraid, truly afraid. If Qin Ming wasn't lying, then he was dead. It wouldn't have been an eternal life, but a shame that had been left behind for tens of thousands of years.    

Because Qin Ming's reputation was just too resounding.    

Qin Ming's name had spread across the entire world along with the Martial Cultivator in the secret realm.    

There was a legend that he was a kind and charitable Pill Monarch.    

There was a legend that he had obtained a large number of Perfect Pills in the secret realm. He pitied the fact that it was not easy for ordinary Martial Cultivator to cultivate, so he distributed the pill.    

There was a legend...    

No matter which version of the legend it was, Qin Ming's name had risen to fame, and it was an extremely good reputation.    

In the entire continent, many ordinary Martial Cultivator were grateful to Qin Ming. Even the Martial Cultivator that did not obtain any benefits from Qin Ming was fascinated by him.    

If today... No, today's matter would definitely be spread out. At that time, others would say that Qin Ming was asking them to help all the Martial Cultivator in the world, but they were doing it for their own interests. They would push back and scold him repeatedly.    

Especially Wang Cai Lang, who was threatening them with his death.    

In this way, wouldn't he become the sinner of the entire world?    

"No, you can't be Qin Ming!" Wang Cai's eyes were bloodshot as he roared. It was ten thousand times more painful than killing him that made him stink for ten thousand years.    

He had originally used his life to gain a reputation that had lived for a hundred lifetimes. Now that he had lost his life, he had gained a reputation that had been left behind for ten thousand years. How could he be willing to accept it? How could he accept it?    

"There is one more thing. I am indeed a Pill God!" Qin Ming said straightforwardly, and didn't answer Wang Cai Lang's question at all.    

They did not believe that it was Yang Shu who said that Qin Ming was a Pill God.    

But now, as a Martial Emperor, as long as Qin Ming had some face, he wouldn't lie about something that could be exposed immediately.    

Everyone looked at Qin Ming in shock, and their hearts were filled with disbelief.    

Only Wang Cai Lang tried his best to deny Qin Ming's claim. "You can't be a Pill God. There is no Pill God in this world. That is just a legend."    

"Is that so?" Qin Ming smiled faintly and spread out his hand. A pitch black flame appeared in his hand.    

The Spiritual Plant within the Dimensional Ring automatically flew out. When it touched the flame, it melted instantly, turning into small beads of liquid.    

He casually tossed his hand upwards, and the flame and colorful beads of liquid soared into the sky. As they flew, they condensed into balls, and in the blink of an eye, they formed into pills and floated in the air.    

There were twenty perfect-grade Soul Gathering Pill, and on the surface of each pill, there were nine visible lines.    

"These are Ninth Grade Perfect Pills, Soul Gathering Pill!"    

Some Alchemist couldn't help but cry out in shock. The speed of this pill concoction was simply too fast.    

Moreover, the pill that was being refined didn't experience any Pill Tribulation.    

There were even some Alchemist that had a skeptical expression on their faces. They didn't believe that there was someone who could refine the pill at such a rapid speed.    

If it was really a Grade Nine Pills, there should be a Pill Tribulation!    

Qin Ming waved his hand, and the pill in the air flew towards everyone.    

They were all at least Pill Sovereign warriors, and they wanted to know what was going on. It was very simple.    

Each pill was practically snatched by these Alchemist.    

Looking at the warm pill lying on the palm of his hand and sensing its aura that had just come out of the furnace, even if he did not want to believe it, he had no choice but to believe that this was really something that Qin Ming had just refined.    

"If you think that without the Pill Tribulation, you think I'm using a diversionary tactic, I can refine it once. A Grade Nine Pills with the Pill Tribulation." Qin Ming said with a confident smile.    

"You guys can also provide pill formula. No matter what kind of pill formula it is, as long as it is in this world, I can refine any pill that I can refine."    

Looking at Qin Ming's confident and composed expression, as well as the faintly discernible aura that he was emitting... No matter what, no one could disguise this noble aura. Everyone had already believed that Qin Ming was the Pill God.    

"Impossible... Impossible..."    

Holding a pill that Qin Ming had just refined in his hand, wang Cai Lang raised his head and looked at the sky. He muttered to himself as if he had gone mad.    

"Should I kill this person!?" Qin Ming asked the crowd indifferently.    

"Damn it!"    

A middle-aged alchemist stood out and said angrily, "He almost made us offend Lord Pill God, damn it!"    

"Lord, everything that we did in the mystic realm was obviously done with the heart of the world. Such a righteous and generous person almost made us misunderstand."    

"Wang Cai Lang, this kind of person who fishing for fame and reputation, his death is not to be regretted."    

"Yes, his death is not to be regretted!"    

Alchemist after Alchemist shouted at Wang Tai Lang, their eyes filled with contempt.    

Occasionally, there would be Alchemist's eyes. When they saw Qin Ming on the high platform, their eyes were filled with worship and respect. They were completely different from the mocking and mocking earlier.