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Chapter 1912 Explosion

 Fortunately, he was two people fighting against one person. If he had faced Qin Ming, he would have lost by now.

"I must successfully refine the detoxifying pill."

Qianqiu tried hard to suppress the fear in her heart.

He knew that this was a critical moment and he must not let his guard down.

Even if Ou Gui succeeds in refining the poison pill, they will at most perish together with Qin Ming.

If you want to survive, you need to take his detoxifying pill.

Although it is of a heavenly quality, it may not be able to detoxify snakes, but as long as he holds on and Qin Ming dies first, he will win the fight.

After a fight to determine the winner, he would naturally be able to get his own space ring, which contains the Snake Grade Antidote Pill.

Qianqiu no longer looked at the audience below, and started to refine the elixir meticulously under tremendous pressure.

Although there were bumps and bumps in the process, he did not show his true level at all. Fortunately, he did not fail directly like the previous two times.

As they continued to practice, the audience below stopped cheering. As the competition time gradually approached, they held their breath and waited for the final result.

"I succeeded."

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Ou Gui took a deep breath.

Qin Ming's name seemed to be called out just now. It was a critical time for him to make alchemy at that time, so he could only concentrate on making alchemy without knowing what was going on.

Looking down, he found that most of the audience were glaring at him.

It made him stunned.

"Did I reveal my identity? But that's not right. Even if I reveal my identity, it's impossible for so many people to be hostile to me."

"Besides, if my identity is revealed, Qi Lin will definitely kill me on the spot."

"I must be overthinking it."

Ou Gui planned to ask Qianqiu what happened just now, but saw Qianqiu's head covered in sweat and his hands trembling as he looked at the elixir he had refined.

It's just a heaven-level elixir.

"No way, Qianqiu's alchemy skills are so poor, even refining a heaven-level detoxifying pill is so difficult."
r> "Isn't this Snake Alchemist a fake?"

Of course, he knew the other party's true strength. He usually made alchemy in the alchemy room, and his level was about the same as him, so he wouldn't be so unbearable.

Little did he know how much pressure the audience had just called Qin Ming's name on him.

This is like Qin Ming's home field. It seems that the entire Lancheng warriors support Qin Ming.

And because the previous two strategies had gone wrong, he felt even more stressed.

His heart was already in a state of confusion. Qianqiu admired himself from the bottom of his heart for being able to refine the elixir despite the pressure.

Finally, the game ended, and Qin Ming and Qian Qiu also successfully refined it.

"call……"

Seeing the elixir fire extinguished, Qianqiu breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that this batch of elixirs was more difficult than refining snake-level elixirs.

At the same time, after going through the pressure, he felt that his mind was stronger, and even his alchemy ability had made some progress.

It can be said to have benefited a lot.

As for Qin Ming, he finished the refining at a pinch.

For him, refining a furnace of Snake Poison Pills can be completed easily and does not take four hours at all.

He could have refined a furnace of poison pills and another furnace of antidote pills.

But does he need an antidote?

unnecessary.

His ghost fire can dissolve any poison.

At least he hasn't encountered any poison that he can't detoxify.

However, the ghost fire can only burn within one's own body and cannot help others.

When others get close to the ghost fire, there is no other possibility except melting.

"Is this the ability of my bloodline?"

Qin Ming thought in his heart.

He had already suspected it.

Logically speaking, the human body cannot be immune to poison.

In all these years, he has never met a warrior who is completely immune to poison, not even Mi Bei, the owner of the holy blood. Fortunately, he is two people fighting against one person. If he had faced Qin Ming, he could have declared defeat by now.

Already.

"I must successfully refine the detoxifying pill."

Qianqiu tried hard to suppress the fear in her heart.

He knew that this was a critical moment and he must not let his guard down.

Even if Ou Gui succeeds in refining the poison pill, they will at most perish together with Qin Ming.

If you want to survive, you need to take his detoxifying pill.

Although it is of a heavenly quality, it may not be able to detoxify snakes, but as long as he holds on and Qin Ming dies first, he will win the fight.

After a fight to determine the winner, he would naturally be able to get his own space ring, which contains the Snake Grade Antidote Pill.

Qianqiu no longer looked at the audience below, and started to refine the elixir meticulously under tremendous pressure.

Although there were bumps and bumps in the process, he did not show his true level at all. Fortunately, he did not fail directly like the previous two times.

As they continued to practice, the audience below stopped cheering. As the competition time gradually approached, they held their breath and waited for the final result.

"I succeeded."

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Ou Gui took a deep breath.

Qin Ming's name seemed to be called out just now. It was a critical time for him to make alchemy at that time, so he could only concentrate on making alchemy without knowing what was going on.

Looking down, he found that most of the audience were glaring at him.

It made him stunned.

"Did I reveal my identity? But that's not right. Even if I reveal my identity, it's impossible for so many people to be hostile to me."

"Besides, if my identity is revealed, Qi Lin will definitely kill me on the spot."

"I must be overthinking it."

Ou Gui planned to ask Qianqiu what happened just now, but saw Qianqiu's head covered in sweat and his hands trembling as he looked at the elixir he had refined.

It's just a heaven-level elixir.

"No way, Qianqiu's alchemy skills are so poor, even refining a heaven-level detoxifying pill is so difficult."
r> "Isn't this Snake Alchemist a fake?"

Of course, he knew the other party's true strength. He usually made alchemy in the alchemy room, and his level was about the same as him, so he wouldn't be so unbearable.

Little did he know how much pressure the audience had just called Qin Ming's name on him.

This is like Qin Ming's home field. It seems that the entire Lancheng warriors support Qin Ming.

And because the previous two strategies had gone wrong, he felt even more stressed.

His heart was already in a state of confusion. Qianqiu admired himself from the bottom of his heart for being able to refine the elixir despite the pressure.

Finally, the game ended, and Qin Ming and Qian Qiu also successfully refined it.

"call……"

Seeing the elixir fire extinguished, Qianqiu breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that this batch of elixirs was more difficult than refining snake-level elixirs.

At the same time, after going through the pressure, he felt that his mind was stronger, and even his alchemy ability had made some progress.

It can be said to have benefited a lot.

As for Qin Ming, he finished the refining at a pinch.

For him, refining a furnace of Snake Poison Pills can be completed easily and does not take four hours at all.

He could have refined a furnace of poison pills and another furnace of antidote pills.

But does he need an antidote?

unnecessary.

His ghost fire can dissolve any poison.

At least he hasn't encountered any poison that he can't detoxify.

However, the ghost fire can only burn within one's own body and cannot help others.

When others get close to the ghost fire, there is no other possibility except melting.

"Is this the ability of my bloodline?"

Qin Ming thought in his heart.

He had already suspected it.

Logically speaking, the human body cannot be immune to poison.

In all these years, he has never met a warrior who is completely immune to poison, not even Mibei, the owner of the holy blood.


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