Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qin Ming and Tang Tianxuan entered the Poison Demon Clan together. Not only did they kill the Poison Demon, but they also stole the Heart of the World from Yue Xuan.    

It was said that Qin Ming was severely injured.    

He had lost half a move to Hua Yuan Kui because of his injuries.    

At first, the Martial Cultivators thought that Qin Ming had gone to rest.    

They didn't expect Qin Ming to be so worried about them that he had been protecting them.    

"Brother." Tang Tianxuan called out happily.    

"Alliance Master." The others said in unison.    

"Thank you, Alliance Master!" A Martial Cultivator shouted.    

"Thank you, Alliance Leader!" Many Martial Cultivators thanked Qin Ming sincerely.    

The treatment of the Alliance was excellent.    

It could be said that as long as they joined the Alliance, they didn't have to think about anything else except fighting the Poison Demon.    

The Alliance wouldn't treat them unfairly. The more Poison Demons they killed, the more resources they would receive.    

Qin Ming responded with a smile and walked over to Tang Tianxuan's side.    

Tang Tianxuan took out a Dimensional Ring and handed it to Qin Ming: "This is the corpse of the Poison Demon that was collected during the battle."    

There were many human Martial Cultivators at the side who were taking inventory of the Poison Demon's corpse.    

However, a large portion of them had already been stored in the Dimensional Ring.    

Qin Ming took the Dimensional Ring and scanned it with his mental power. He saw a large pile of Poison Demon corpses.    

Qin Ming beamed with joy.    

There was very little ordinary energy left in the space of his mind.    

It was not enough to maintain the lives of the heroic spirits.    

With the corpses of the Poison Demon, the heroic spirits could cultivate without worry.    

"Very good." Qin Ming smiled and nodded. He looked at the Martial Cultivators around him and said, "You guys did a good job."    

Some of the Martial Cultivators were puzzled and asked, "Alliance Master, why do you want the Poison Demon's corpse?"    

"Could it be that he wants to use the Poison Demon's corpse to record his merits? If that's the case, wouldn't the alliance suffer a huge loss?"    

Most of the human Martial Cultivators felt that Qin Ming had no use for the Poison Demon's corpse.    

The price of the Poison Demon's corpse was clearly marked for those who fought bravely.    

There was a small group of people who thought Qin Ming must have some use for the Poison Demon's corpse. Otherwise, wouldn't it be better to exchange the Poison Demon's ears or head for pills?    

Qin Ming said with a smile: "The Poison Demon's corpse has something to do with heroic spirit energy, and it also has something to do with your Source Plant."    

"I can use the Poison Demon's corpse to fertilize the fields, so that the Source Plant can grow faster."    

"If you mind, these pills are refined from Source Plants grown from the Poisonous Demon's corpse. You can give the Martial Cultivators who helped you exchange for them and say that they will give you some other pills."    

"I don't mind." A Martial Cultivator said loudly, "I wish I could drink the Poison Demon's blood and swallow the Poison Demon's flesh. Why would I mind that the pill was refined from Source Plants that were fertilized by the Poison Demon's corpse?"    

"That's right." Some of the other Martial Cultivators also followed and shouted, "Poison Demon and I have an irreconcilable hatred. I wish I could swallow them alive!"    

A large number of Martial Cultivators were furious.    

They really hated the Poison Demon. This could be seen from the previous battle.    

Moreover, they didn't eat the Poison Demon directly. Instead, they used the corpse of the Poison Demon to grow Source Plants and refine them into pills.    

A young Martial Cultivator said angrily: "Poison Demon killed my father in order to cultivate the Green Soul Bone. I also want to kill a large number of Poison Demons to grow Source Plants!"    

Looking at the young Martial Cultivator, Qin Ming was a little curious.    

Qin Ming could feel that the young Martial Cultivator's aura was very strong, even younger than his own. His martial arts level had already reached the Divine Beast Realm.