Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Logically speaking, even if there were a hundred or so late stage Half-Zhizun martial cultivators, they would need a large amount of black stones and an Energy Transformation Divine Weapon.    

After absorbing the energy in the air, they would definitely be able to break through to the peak of the Half-Zhizun realm.    

It didn't even need to absorb the High Grade energy from the Divine Weapon.    

Ordinary Martial Cultivators did not need this thing at all.    

They only needed some black stones and a large amount of energy in the air.    

Martial Cultivator did not need to prepare High Grade energy for breaking through.    

If every Half-Zhizun warrior only broke through a small realm in their cultivation, they would need a large amount of high-quality energy.    

Then, how many of them could break through from the early stage of the Half-Zhizun realm to the middle stage of the Half-Zhizun realm?    

Not to mention breaking through from the late stage of the Half-Zhizun realm to peak of the Half-Zhizun realm.    

Qin Ming was very special.    

This proved that his talent in martial arts was very good.    

The energy in the air was far from enough to satisfy him.    

Qin Ming was still breaking through.    

Qin Xixuan could feel that Qin Ming's speed of absorbing energy was getting faster and faster.    

In the blink of an eye, it was not enough!    

Not bad, although Qin Ming's speed of absorbing the energy was becoming faster and faster, the energy that his body needed was also increasing.    

This resulted in the speed of absorption once again being unable to keep up with the speed of the energy consumption of his body. Even if he absorbed a large amount of ordinary energy from the outside world, it was still the same.    

The energy Qin Ming needed was simply too much.    

It was so much that it was unbelievable.    

Qin Xixuan could clearly see that the vortex formed by energy on Qin Ming's head was getting bigger and bigger.    

The density of the energy there was extremely high.    

The speed at which Qin Ming absorbed energy from the outside world had already surpassed the speed at which the black stone was being extracted by the array.    

This was unbelievable.    

The speed at which he absorbed energy from the outside world had already exceeded the speed at which the black stone was extracted by the array.    

This proved that Qin Ming's speed of absorbing energy from the outside world had already reached a terrifying level.    

It was as if the ocean was pouring water into a lake, and the water was flowing down!    

Qin Xixuan was amazed.    

If this continued, the array she had set up for Qin Ming would be like a cup of water to a cart of firewood.    

Qin Xixuan really wanted to help Qin Ming, but she didn't seem to have a good idea.    

Now, she could only rely on Qin Ming himself!    

Qin Xixuan prayed silently.    

She prayed that Qin Ming's body would absorb less energy.    

Qin Xixuan also felt that Qin Ming's body would absorb more energy.    

Qin Xixuan thought, "Brother absorbs more energy, which means that his martial talent is stronger."    

"But if he absorbs too much energy, it might cause him to fail this breakthrough."    

Qin Xixuan was in a dilemma.    

In the end, she prayed that Qin Ming would absorb as much energy from the outside world as possible.    

If he absorbed a lot of energy, he wouldn't fail the breakthrough, and it would prove that his martial talent was very high.    

Just like that, Qin Ming's rate of absorbing the energy was getting faster and faster.    

Qin Xixuan was getting more and more nervous.    

Because she saw that Qin Ming's eyebrows were starting to wrinkle again.    

This proved that Qin Ming was feeling pain again.    

What made him feel pain?    

Was because his body was starting to feel hungry again.    

Qin Xixuan was very nervous.    

But her nervousness did not have any effect.    

Time slowly passed. The energy that Qin Ming's body needed was getting more and more, and he felt more and more painful.    

The whirlpool above Qin Ming's head was also getting bigger and bigger.    

At first, it was just a small whirlpool, only as big as a bowl.    

Now, it was as big as a plate.