Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"I hope there's a Training Building, and it fits my criteria." The deeper Qin Ming went into the tunnel, the more nervous he became.    

The Training Building was the key to his improvement. He had been busy cultivating the Mixed Yuan Exercise. Of course, this was what he thought was slow. Qin Ming's speed was not as fast as the disciples of some big families.    

However, Qin Ming's enemy was the mysterious Scorpion Force. He had always been vigilant.    

He wanted to advance slowly, but the enemy wouldn't let him. If he wasn't careful, Qin Ming might repeat the same mistake.    

"We're finally here."    

Qin Ming soon arrived in front of the door of the Training Building. He took a deep breath and gently pushed the door open.    

"Creak." The door was pushed open, revealing a huge pool. There was a Devil Beast statue beside the pool.    

Qin Ming's face revealed a look of wild joy.    

Just looking at the surface, this was an ordinary bathing pool. Although it was huge, the materials used were not precious.    

However, only Qin Ming knew that this was a Training Building, and its value was immeasurable.    

In the entire world, only the major powers of the Yuan Continent had such buildings. Also, there was this kind of building in the Ancient Secret Realm, perhaps no one in the entire Gan Continent knew about it.    

Qin Ming checked it out. Due to the long history of the building, there was some damage to it. However, this kind of damage could be completely repaired by him.    

"Let's destroy the tunnel first and seal off the broken realm here."    

There were many Martial Cultivator searching for treasures here. Qin Ming did not want to be surrounded while he was cultivating.    

After arriving at the entrance, Qin Ming used the Spiritual Energy and started attacking the passageway crazily.    

"What's going on? The passageway is collapsing. Is it the assassin who destroyed it?" Black-clothed Short-sleeved Martial Cultivator said in a flustered and exasperated tone, "How did he know that we are back? How did he know that we are going to surround and kill him?"    

"Big brother, what should we do now?" The burly man was shocked when he saw that the passageway was about to collapse.    

Even though he brought enough food with him, if the passageway completely collapsed, without air, they wouldn't be able to live for long either.    

"Retreat, retreat! If we don't leave, we will be buried inside." Black-clothed Short-sleeved Martial Cultivator had no choice but to bring the Timon Sect's Martial Cultivator and run towards the exit.    

He originally wanted to surround and kill the assassin. He thought that the assassin would definitely check the underground secret chamber and run away on purpose to make the assassin lower his guard.    

He did not expect that the assassin would discover his arrival and destroy the passageway. Even if he could rush into the secret chamber now, he would not dare to go in.    

There was no air inside, so he couldn't hold on for long.    

He didn't know what the assassin was thinking, but he actually collapsed the passageway and didn't dare to rush out.    

"The assassin will definitely die inside. Although I didn't kill him personally, my crisis has been resolved."    

Jue Xin saw the collapsed passageway and comforted himself in his heart.    

Even he didn't believe that the assassin would die just like that.    

Such a calm assassin would die together with them even if he was about to die.    

"Let's go." Black-clothed Short-sleeved Martial Cultivator sighed. He had no intention of killing the assassin.    

"We have tried our best. Don't forget what you promised me." He turned around and said to the silent Jue Xin.    

"Alright. I will definitely do the 100 Grade Seven Spirit Concentrating Pill I promised you. However, you should know the difficulty of refining the Grade Seven Pills. I need time." Jue Xin said with a pained expression.