Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The Martial Cultivators were moved.    

How could they not sense Qin Ming's good intentions?    

For so many days, they thought Qin Ming was resting, but they didn't expect him to be preparing pills for them.    

Everyone knew that Qin Ming had been seriously injured.    

He had almost lost to Hua Yuanliao because of excessive blood loss during his fight with him.    

Qin Ming did not choose to rest even though he was seriously injured. Instead, he prepared pills for them.    

No one had ever cared so much about them.    

"Alliance Master!" someone shouted.    

Immediately, countless Martial Cultivators shouted out with all their might.    

Finally, they gathered together. Everyone shouted Alliance Master in unison, and the sound shook the entire Ning City.    

There were four hundred thousand elite Poison Demons in the inner city of the city.    

The leader was a middle-aged man in white with a cold expression. His martial arts strength surpassed the world.    

He had been looking into the distance and listening to Qin Ming's speech on stage.    

Even though he was quite a distance away, he was still able to hear him with his strength.    

And Qin Ming had no intention of avoiding them.    

Knowing that the assassination attempt had failed, he sighed, but he didn't take it to heart.    

It was better to succeed than to put all his hopes on the assassination.    

Only a few people knew about the assassination attempt on Qin Ming, so even if it failed, it wouldn't affect the morale of his subordinates.    

However, he didn't expect Qin Ming to take out a large number of Poison Prevention Pills.    

Even though he was far away, he could smell the scent of the Poison Prevention Pills.    

Just by smelling this scent, he could feel that there was something strange going on in the Great Poison Path.    

"It's really a large number of pills targeted at the Great Poison Path! How is this possible!" The middle-aged man's face was ashen and filled with disbelief.    

How could there be such a pill in this world?    

Their Poison Demon Family had invaded a large number of worlds, and the human Martial Cultivators of these worlds also had some genius Alchemists.    

But how did Qin Ming do it, when these genius alchemists were unable to create a pill that countered the Great Path of Poison for countless years?    

Furthermore, Qin Ming had taken out such a large amount of pills.    

If it was just a little bit, he could still comfort himself that the ingredients needed to refine the Poison Prevention Pill were very rare, so he couldn't refine them in large quantities, which wouldn't pose much of a threat to them.    

But Qin Ming took out such a large quantity of pills in such a short time, and distributed them to everyone. The difficulty of refining them wouldn't be too high!    

This kind of Poison Prevention Pill was simply the Poison Demon's nightmare.    

"Damn it!" The middle-aged man clenched his fists tightly.    

"Sir Jiu, should we kill our way out now, before Qin Ming distributes the Poison Prevention Pills?" A delicate-looking young Poison Demon bowed and asked.    

"Jiu Tu" thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's too late."    

"Qin Ming has a large number of confidants. If he wants to distribute these Poison Prevention Pills, he only needs to give them to his confidants, and they will be distributed very quickly."    

"We are not prepared. If we act in a hurry, it is very likely that Qin Ming will catch on."    

"Qin Ming is very strong and very capable. Even a half-step Supreme Being died at his hands. We have to be on our guard and be extremely vigilant."    

"Yes, sir!" The young Poison Demon nodded and bowed before leaving.    

Looking at Qin Ming on the high platform, Jiu Tu was already regretting his decision.    

If he had known this earlier, he would have taken the initiative to attack the day the four hundred thousand elite Poison Demon arrived at the city!