Chapter 680 Heavy casualties

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 Of course, the strength of the major forces, even without Wu Zun's action, is not comparable to that of ordinary forces.

Even if someone really needs Wu Zun to take action, as long as no one sees it, there's nothing wrong with Wu Zun taking action?

Qin Ming, who was closing his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Chongtian.

Zhang Chongtian's eyes were cold and he smiled faintly.

"There was murderous intent just now. It should be from this direction. It seems that Zhang Chongtian wants to kill me. Alchemy Alliance, Alchemy Alliance, you are seeking death on your own. You can't blame me." Qin Ming withdrew his gaze and closed it again.

Eyes nourishing.

"Condensation!" When an hour came, the old man in white shirt finally condensed the elixir successfully. He wiped his sweat and said in his heart, "It's so dangerous. Fortunately, I finished refining the elixir. Let's see how you die this time."

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"Have both parties finished refining? When the refining is complete, let's start taking it separately!" The referee saw that both of them had finished refining and the time was up, so he said calmly.

"Okay." The old man in white shirt opened the alchemy furnace, and a black gas rose up. The referee was suddenly shocked. The black smoke was poisonous. If it floated into the audience, it would cause many casualties.

The referee waved his hands repeatedly, rolled up the black air, and threw it into the sky.

Suddenly, a flying bird suddenly fell from the sky, fell on the platform, twitched twice, and stopped struggling while everyone was stunned.

"Hiss!" The audience at the scene couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air. After the refined elixir is thinned out, birds can be killed instantly if they smell it. If a person takes it, what will be the consequences?

Everyone couldn't help but look in the direction of Qin Ming. He was just standing in Taichung, smiling lightly. He didn't seem to see the bird that had just died.

"The erysipelas is too poisonous and will kill anyone who touches it. It is impossible for him to have time to refine the antidote." In the audience, Xia Nuoxue furrowed her beautiful eyebrows with a worried look on her face.

"Sister, do you like him?" The seventh prince next to him saw his sister's expression and said teasingly.

"No, it's just that such a talented young man, it's strange to die.
It's a pity." Xia Nuoxue said with a slightly red face.

"Indeed, I was still thinking about recruiting him to work under me, but I didn't expect that he would die soon." The seventh prince shook his head and said with some regret.

On the other side, Yang Quan frowned and kept staring at Qin Ming, "This figure looks really familiar. Who could it be?"

The third young master of the You family also looked at Qin Ming, thinking deeply, "I should have seen this man before, but I can't remember it for a while."

"No, I've definitely never seen this face before, but this breath is somewhat familiar."

The two of them thought about it for a while.

"Qin Ming, you are dead. This is the eighth-grade poison pill, the Soul-Destroying Pill. It can poison even a Martial Lord, let alone a mere Martial Emperor like you." The old man in white shirt put on a glove and carefully removed the gray pill.

Take out the elixir.

This elixir has seven lines on it, criss-crossing it, and it's very scary.

"High-grade elixir. This is actually an eighth-grade high-grade poison elixir. Even the Martial Lord will be poisoned to death." Everyone present was shocked when they heard the introduction.

"Qin Ming, it's your turn." The old man in white shirt smiled proudly and looked at Qin Ming.

Qin Ming raised his eyebrows, squinted at the Soul-Destroying Pill, and said calmly, "This pill is good, you exceeded my expectations."

He knows the Divine Soul-Destroying Pill and can also refine it. This kind of elixir is specially designed to deal with divine souls and is very difficult to deal with.

You must know that before the Martial Saint, all warriors only cultivated their bodies and stored spiritual energy.

When you reach the level of Martial Saint, you can practice and use the power of the divine soul. The most important thing for a Martial Saint is the power of the divine soul. This is the foundation of the Martial Saint.

Ordinary warriors also have souls, they just can't feel them. The souls of ordinary warriors are extremely fragile, even the Martial Master is the same.

Once the soul is damaged, the warrior is basically useless, and his martial arts will stop in this life. If it is a little more serious, the immortal will become demented.

Only after being promoted to Martial Saint can you use the power of the soul to resist this kind of elixir. Under the Martial Saint, if you take this kind of elixir, you will die. Of course, the major forces, even if there is no Martial Lord, will not take action.

It is not comparable to ordinary forces.

Even if someone really needs Wu Zun to take action, as long as no one sees it, there's nothing wrong with Wu Zun taking action?

Qin Ming, who was closing his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Chongtian.

Zhang Chongtian's eyes were cold and he smiled faintly.

"There was murderous intent just now. It should be from this direction. It seems that Zhang Chongtian wants to kill me. Alchemy Alliance, Alchemy Alliance, you are seeking death on your own. You can't blame me." Qin Ming withdrew his gaze and closed it again.

Eyes nourishing.

"Condensation!" When an hour came, the old man in white shirt finally condensed the elixir successfully. He wiped his sweat and said in his heart, "It's so dangerous. Fortunately, I finished refining the elixir. Let's see how you die this time."

.”

"Have both parties finished refining? When the refining is complete, let's start taking it separately!" The referee saw that both of them had finished refining and the time was up, so he said calmly.

"Okay." The old man in white shirt opened the alchemy furnace, and a black gas rose up. The referee was suddenly shocked. The black smoke was poisonous. If it floated into the audience, it would cause many casualties.

The referee waved his hands repeatedly, rolled up the black air, and threw it into the sky.

Suddenly, a flying bird suddenly fell from the sky, fell on the platform, twitched twice, and stopped struggling while everyone was stunned.

"Hiss!" The audience at the scene couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air. After the refined elixir is thinned out, birds can be killed instantly if they smell it. If a person takes it, what will be the consequences?

Everyone couldn't help but look in the direction of Qin Ming. He was just standing in Taichung, smiling lightly. He didn't seem to see the bird that had just died.

"The erysipelas is too poisonous and will kill anyone who touches it. It is impossible for him to have time to refine the antidote." In the audience, Xia Nuoxue furrowed her beautiful eyebrows with a worried look on her face.

"Sister, do you like him?" The seventh prince next to him saw his sister's expression and said teasingly.

"No, it's just that such a talented young man, it's strange to die.
It's a pity." Xia Nuoxue said with a slightly red face.

"Indeed, I was still thinking about recruiting him to work under me, but I didn't expect that he would die soon." The seventh prince shook his head and said with some regret.

On the other side, Yang Quan frowned and kept staring at Qin Ming, "This figure looks really familiar. Who could it be?"

The third young master of the You family also looked at Qin Ming, thinking deeply, "I should have seen this man before, but I can't remember it for a while."

"No, I've definitely never seen this face before, but this breath is somewhat familiar."

The two of them thought about it for a while.

"Qin Ming, you are dead. This is the eighth-grade poison pill, the Soul-Destroying Pill. It can poison even a Martial Lord, let alone a mere Martial Emperor like you." The old man in white shirt put on a glove and carefully removed the gray pill.

Take out the elixir.

This elixir has seven lines on it, criss-crossing it, and it's very scary.

"High-grade elixir. This is actually an eighth-grade high-grade poison elixir. Even the Martial Lord will be poisoned to death." Everyone present was shocked when they heard the introduction.

"Qin Ming, it's your turn." The old man in white shirt smiled proudly and looked at Qin Ming.

Qin Ming raised his eyebrows, squinted at the Soul-Destroying Pill, and said calmly, "This pill is good, you exceeded my expectations."

He knows the Divine Soul-Destroying Pill and can also refine it. This kind of elixir is specially designed to deal with divine souls and is very difficult to deal with.

You must know that before the Martial Saint, all warriors only cultivated their bodies and stored spiritual energy.

When you reach the level of Martial Saint, you can practice and use the power of the divine soul. The most important thing for a Martial Saint is the power of the divine soul. This is the foundation of the Martial Saint.

Ordinary warriors also have souls, they just can't feel them. The souls of ordinary warriors are extremely fragile, even the Martial Master is the same.

Once the soul is damaged, the warrior is basically useless, and his martial arts will stop in this life. If it is a little more serious, the immortal will become demented.

Only after being promoted to Martial Saint, one can use the power of the soul and become resistant to this elixir. If one is a Martial Saint, taking this elixir will lead to death.


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