Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Even if you were to form a team with other Martial Cultivators to search for the Source Plants, the Source Plants that the weaker Martial Cultivators would get would be lesser.    

After losing an arm, the strength of the Martial Cultivator would become weaker, and it would be even harder to obtain cultivation resources, and even harder to obtain cultivation resources. The speed at which his strength increased would be even slower.    

After forming a vicious cycle, it would be very difficult for the Martial Cultivator to improve in this lifetime.    

Furthermore, after losing an arm, it was almost certain that he would lose to a Martial Cultivator of the same realm.    

Wang Biluo was very young, and his young age also meant that he had not cultivated for a long time, so his martial arts strength was poor.    

Although he could not see what realm Wang Biluo had reached in the Martial Tao, he was young and a broken arm Martial Cultivator. No one paid too much attention to him.    

"Give me two pots of the best wine here." Wang Biluo walked in front of the boss and looked at the wine jug behind the counter as he ordered lightly.    

After being defeated by Qin Ming, he had killed many human Martial Cultivators, and had already healed the injuries on his body.    

His current strength was enough to defeat a peak Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivator.    

With this strength, he definitely had the ability to protect himself in this place.    

He did not need to worry about his own safety, and Wang Biluo truly heaved a sigh of relief.    

Wang Biluo treated Qin Ming as a great enemy, and he was also very clear that Qin Ming would definitely treat him as a great enemy.    

Under such circumstances, Wang Biluo had been worried that Qin Ming would find him.    

Qin Ming's reputation in the Supreme World was extremely high, and his own strength was also very strong. If he did not spare any cost to find him, it was possible that he would be found.    

With his current strength, he did not even need Qin Ming to take action. A few peak Martial Cultivators of the Godly Beast Realm could take his life.    

And hiding here, hiding in a remote corner of the Supreme World, it was likely that Qin Ming would not be able to find him.    

Moreover, he could recover his strength here.    

He had spent a lot of time here.    

In order to hide his whereabouts as much as possible, he had encountered many Martial Cultivator villages and cities along the way. He had to endure the urge to kill and absorb the Blood Essence.    

After arriving here, he no longer had to worry about anything.    

After releasing the restriction, Wang Bi Liao was no longer in a hurry.    

He only wanted to have a good drink and talk about it tonight.    

However, it was not so easy for Wang Bi Liao to get two jugs of wine.    

The owner was a shrewd middle-aged man. When he heard Wang Bi Liao's words, he was first delighted, and then looked Wang Bi Liao up and down. He said with some difficulty, "There are too many customers in the tavern recently, and the wine is a little insufficient."    

"The best wine has increased in price. The price of ordinary wine has not changed. If not, the customer, you are not drinking ordinary wine."    

Hearing the owner's words, the surrounding Martial Cultivators all revealed mocking expressions.    

They had been afraid all day long. Now that they saw such a mess, it was rare for them to relax. They all had gloating expressions.    

Wang Bilo frowned. "You think I don't have black stones?"    

Wang Bilo took out a black stone bag from the Dimensional Ring and placed it on the table. He said, "Tell me, what is the price of your wine?"    

Seeing the bag that Wang Bilo took out, the boss was originally indifferent, but when he smelled the energy in the air, his eyes lit up.    

Eighth grade black stone, it should be eighth grade black stone.    

The boss carefully picked up the bag on the table and impatiently opened it. He saw that there were about ten pieces of eighth grade black stone inside.    

This was eighth grade black stone!    

The other Martial Cultivators also felt that something was wrong.    

They also smelled the unusual energy in the air.