Alchemy & Martial Supreme

After waiting for a while, after confirming that the person on the bed was indeed dead, Qin Ming used his own power of heaven and earth to open a hole and drill in.    

He walked slowly to the side of the limestone and touched the Dimensional Ring. A Jade Bottle appeared out of thin air in his hand. It was a bewitching red color. He poured out a pill that was red in color and black in color. The nine veined patterns on its surface were faintly swimming about. It was an extremely bizarre sight.    

The pill was ground into powder and placed in the crevice of the limestone. As the air poured in, the powder slowly drifted into the cave.    

After some thought, Qin Ming poured out another pill and repeated what he had just done. He also placed the pill into the crevice.    

After doing all of this, Qin Ming stood at the side and closed his eyes. He opened the innate ability and the Heavenly Eye and stared at the Heart Correcting Sect's Martial Sovereign in the cellar.    

This pill was colorless and odorless, and it had been ground by Qin Ming until it was extremely thin. When it was mixed with the dust in the air, it could not be seen at all.    

The Martial Sovereign of Heart Correcting Sect was sitting cross-legged, breathing evenly. It was cultivating in a straight line, but it did not notice that there was a terrifying poisonous powder mixed in the air.    

The poison powder drifted around the Martial Sovereign of the Heart Correcting Sect, filling the entire room.    

Suddenly, the Heart Correcting Sect's Martial Sovereign let out a muffled groan and spat out a mouthful of blood. Looking at the ink-black blood on the ground, his face turned ashen.    

He wanted to stand up, but he suddenly felt weak all over. With his hands on the bed, he struggled to stand up.    

Looking at the passageway, the passageway that could allow him to jump up and exit in an instant had now become so narrow and long.    

His eyes were filled with unwillingness, as well as a trace of puzzlement. The Martial Sovereign of the Heart Correcting Sect stood there, closed its eyes, and stopped breathing.    

Looking at the performance of the Heart Correcting Sect's Martial Sovereign, Qin Ming's face was expressionless, and he stood motionless on the spot.    

After another ten breaths of time, the Heart Correcting Sect's Martial Sovereign suddenly opened its eyes. When it discovered that no one had appeared, a strong disappointment appeared in its eyes.    

Three breaths later, the Martial Sovereign of the Heart Correcting Sect closed its eyes once again.    

Qin Ming still didn't move. He waited for a quarter of an hour before he stood up. He opened the stone slab and jumped into the hole. The moment he landed, he punched the Martial Sovereign's head.    

The Martial Sovereign didn't move, but its head was smashed into pieces.    

Qin Ming let out a sigh of relief. He took the Dimensional Ring from the Martial Sovereign and carefully inspected it. After finding that there was no other harvest, he left the cellar.    

In the Dimensional Ring of the Heart Correcting Sect's Martial Sovereign, he found a large number of high grade Spirit Stone, Exaltation Fluid, and all sorts of treasures.    

He even found a grade eight concealed weapon inside.    

"Luckily I didn't enter from the beginning. If I was in that narrow cellar, I would have been attacked by this hidden weapon. I'm afraid I would have died."    

Qin Ming was playing with a cylindrical bamboo tube in his hand. The bamboo tube looked very ordinary, but as a Divine Alchemist, Qin Ming found out that the bamboo tube was a type of Eighth Grade Spiritual Plant the moment he held it in his hand.    

Other than being able to refine pill, this grade eight Spiritual Plant was also a good material to create hidden weapons.    

After carefully observing with his mind, Qin Ming knew that as long as he gently twisted the bamboo tube, thousands of needles would shoot out from the inside. These needles were as thin as hair and were black in color.    

Even with Qin Ming's speed, it was impossible for him to avoid a direct attack without suffering any injuries.    

These needles were also smeared with an eighth-grade poison. As long as one touched a trace of it, they would immediately be poisoned and be slaughtered.