Alchemy & Martial Supreme

City Lord Qian asked loudly.    

He watched Qin Ming swallow the pill. It had been two hours, but why was there nothing unusual about Qin Ming?    

"I don't know either. Maybe it's because Qin Ming has a special constitution?"    

Patriarch of Chen Family replied with a pale face.    

Although they had prepared their trump cards, judging from the situation, their trump cards might not work at all. They might lose.    

When Patriarch of Chen Family thought about how he was going to give twenty excellent shops to the Qin Family, he felt like fainting.    

Those were twenty excellent pill shops. Because they had the Alchemist, their pill shops were slightly more than the other families.    

However, even if their pill stores were a little more, it was still not a lot.    

If he lost to these twenty stores, his business would plummet.    

Furthermore, if the Qin Family obtained these shops, plus the Grand Pill Master, the Chen Family would no longer have any business in the pill market in the entire Liu City.    

"Let's begin! Let's end the competition early and go home to eat. I'm hungry."    

Qin Ming shook his head and said.    

"Then let's start now!" The referee announced.    

Qin Ming heard the referee's voice and staggered towards the direction where the Spiritual Plant was placed.    

"It stinks! Ji Wu, you even stinks the Spiritual Plant!"    

Ji Wu was so angry that he could not speak. He had never seen such a shameless person.    

If it wasn't for Qin Ming, would he have made the Spiritual Plant stink?    

Qin Ming actually accused him?    

Ji Wu coldly harrumphed and slowly moved towards the direction of the Spiritual Plant. His body was currently weak, so it was better for him to think about how to concoct the pill.    

If he were to speak to Qin Ming again, he would probably be angered to death.    

Just like before, Qin Ming chose the Spiritual Plant and walked to his alchemy furnace.    

Looking at the grade zero Spiritual Plant in Qin Ming's hand, Ji Wu's expression turned ugly.    

Just now, Qin Ming was holding the grade zero Spiritual Plant, causing him to have diarrhea for an hour. His stomach was empty, and he was still farting.    

He did not know what kind of pill Qin Ming was going to refine now.    

However, when he thought of his secret weapon, he felt relieved.    

It did not matter if he suffered humiliation. As long as he could win in the end, no matter how much humiliation he suffered, it did not matter.    

Thinking of this, Ji Wu began to earnestly choose the Spiritual Plant.    

Qin Ming shouted out loudly and started to use his palm to hit the alchemy furnace. It was like frying vegetables.    

"This is how men should be!"    

A big man saw Qin Ming's face and his eyes lit up as he said.    

The scholar beside him didn't say anything. He just looked at Qin Ming with disdain.    

"Condense!" Qin Ming casually formed a hand seal, and the pill solidified.    

He opened the pill furnace and took out a huge pill.    

This is?    

The referee looked at the pill in Qin Ming's hand and had nothing to say.    

This pill was even rounder than the previous pill. However, this pill was too big.    

"This is a pill?"    

"Although I don't want to admit it, this is a pill!"    

The audience below the stage began to discuss. They had never seen such a huge pill before.    

However, this was taken out from the alchemy furnace and it was also condensed into form. This was really a pill.    

This was the first time they had seen such a huge pill.    

Ji Wu looked at the pill in Qin Ming's hand and felt a burst of anger. His inattentiveness had caused the fire in the furnace to go wrong, causing this furnace of pill to be destroyed.