Alchemy&Martial Supreme

The reason why the righteous people didn't pay much attention to was that they were evil childe and holy Lord, but gathered the small forces of the evil way.

In addition, there are martial masters in the evil way. The evil childe and the Holy Lord are just the emperor of martial arts. They have no ability to make the devil obey all of them.

They just make a little fuss. Qin Ming doesn't care.

Moreover, the evil childe and the Holy Lord are so high-profile that there must be righteous people who want to kill them and rectify their names.

It's estimated that they are busy at this time.

"The strength of our clan is still too poor. If there are 100 Emperor Wu, even if they will hide again, it will be easy to find them." Qin Ming sighed.

Jue Wu Ya also shook his head helplessly and said, "there is no way. After all, Huayu sect was not established for a long time. Moreover, their talent is not high. I don't know how many of them can be promoted to Emperor Wu."

Qin and Ming had no choice, but now there is not much room for the improvement of Huayu sect's strength, because the highest level of Linggen can only make them reach the realm of King Wu. It is very difficult, very difficult, to break through the limit of Linggen and become emperor Wu.

"Do you have a chance to kill them this time?" Qin Ming looked forward to no cliff.

"It's impossible. They just come out and shake for a while and then they hide again." Jue Wuya shook his head helplessly.

"These mice are shameless." Qin Ming clenched his fist.

The colorful sleeve, hear Qin Ming's words, discontented snort twice, and continue to sleep.

"It seems that we have to work out new pills to deal with them." Qin Ming said that he did not know how the evil childe and the holy master found the traces of the shadowmen. He did not dare to send his disciples to explore at will, and the clues found were very small.

"You continue to study pills, if there is any news, I will inform you as soon as possible." No cliff is also very helpless, left the alchemy room.

With a breath in his heart, Qin Ming took the time to study pills.

Now there are some eyebrows, at least, the pills refined now are no longer completely burnt.

However, there is still a long way to go before success.

"What's wrong? I've changed spirit plants eight times. There's no conflict. Why not?"

Qin Ming was holding a green pill and lost in thought.

Although the pill has been shaped, it is a waste pill, it has no effect, but is poisonous.

This is a kind of performance that although the pills can be fused, they can lose their efficacy completely. This kind of pills is called waste pills.

It's just that this pill is not completely discarded.

Qin Ming felt that he had entered a dead end. The best formula had been tested, but still failed. He could not think of any kind of spiritual plant that could be refined into pills with yinlongcao.

"Is my ability too poor, it is impossible to develop six pills."

He felt a little frustrated, but at the thought of the death of the Huayu sect disciple, his eyes were firm.

"I am the God of Dan. In this world, no one is better than me in refining pills. It is impossible to develop new pills. I must refine suitable pills to avenge my disciples."

Without refining a new pill, the disciples will not be able to explore the traces of scorpion power.

He can't find it in person. The whole continent is so big that he can find a place to hide. He can't get anything except delay time.

Just when the Qin and Ming Dynasties were in trouble, there were many small and medium-sized clans in the whole Daxia Dynasty, which were in unprecedented crisis.