Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C8623 Drinking



C8623 Drinking

1While Qin Ming was worried about Wang Bilan, Wang Bilan was slaughtering the human Martial Cultivators.    

    

The Supreme World was very big, and there were always some places that Qin Ming and the Poison Demon Clan were not interested in.    

    

The energy in the Supreme World was dense. Although it could not compare to the outside of the Supreme World, it could still nurture a lot of Divine Beast Realm experts.    

    

However, one place in the Supreme World had a very low energy density. The resources here were very scarce. If a Martial Cultivator cultivated here, his or her martial cultivation would at most reach the Saint Beast Realm.    

    

This place was very poor, and no major power liked it.    

    

However, after the Poison Demon Clan invaded the Supreme World, some of the Martial Cultivators of the Alliance chose to hide here.    

    

The Poison Demon Clan invading the Supreme World was to rule the entire Supreme World.    

    

As long as the Poison Demon Clan ruled the Supreme World, they would no longer slaughter the human Martial Cultivators.    

    

After all, the Supreme World was very big, and there had to be people working for the Poison Demon Clan.    

    

Although they were very tired, they could at least live.    

    

Many smart Martial Cultivators even planned to hide here for the rest of their lives.    

    

However, they would never have thought that the environment here would attract a half-step Supreme Poison Demon.    

    

On this day, Wang Bilan arrived at this barren land.    

    

"The air here is really unpleasant!" Wang Bilan took a deep breath, wanting to spit it out immediately.    

    

The air here was dirtier than anywhere else, and even the air was filled with sand.    

    

That's right, this was a desert.    

    

The weather was extremely bad.    

    

Under the merciless scorching sun during the day, the temperature was extremely high, and at night, it was extremely cold.    

    

Humans were extremely adaptable to the environment. Even though the energy concentration in the air here was very low, and even though there was a lack of water all year round, there were still quite a few people who lived here.    

    

Although their lives were tough, because there were no cultivation resources, there were very few conflicts, and their lives were still considered happy.    

    

But now that the Poison Demon Clan had invaded, many powerful Martial Cultivators had arrived, making the people who lived here feel very uncomfortable.    

    

Many Martial Cultivators were lawless and bullied the men and women here.    

    

But there was no other way, as they were powerful, they could only endure it.    

    

After Wang Bi Liao came to the desert, he did not immediately kill the Martial Cultivators, but instead pretended to be an ordinary human Martial Cultivator.    

    

He changed into very ordinary clothes and walked leisurely into a tavern.    

    

This tavern was a bit old, and it could be clearly seen that the business of the tavern was not good, and the tables and chairs were all very old.    

    

But now, this place was filled with people, chatting in twos and threes, all of them very worried about the future.    

    

The Poison Demon Clan had invaded. Although the Poison Demons were not interested in this place for the time being, no one knew how the Poison Demons would treat this place.    

    

Especially now, after many powerful Martial Cultivators came here, this place became chaotic, and it was very difficult to return to the peaceful life that it used to have.    

    

When Wang Bilan walked into the tavern, the Martial Cultivators looked up at him and continued to chat.    

    

Wang Bilan's skin was white, and was far from the rough skin of the people who lived here all year round. One look and you could tell that he was not a local.    

    

If it was in the past, Martial Cultivators who came from outside would definitely be paid attention to.    

    

But now, there were too many Martial Cultivators coming from outside, and no one had the mind to pay attention to a Martial Cultivator with a broken arm.    

    

After a Martial Cultivator had a broken arm, his strength would definitely be greatly affected.    

    

And after his strength was affected, it would be even more difficult to obtain cultivation resources.    

    


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