Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Of course the more the better!" Qin Ming said with a smile.    

"The more, the better!" Xuan Ming had a look of shock, "But there are many Martial Cultivator that are already interested in joining. If we let them go, we will recruit at least ten thousand Martial Cultivator."    

"Then we will accept ten thousand!" Qin Ming nodded, "In short, the more, the better. As long as your character passes and your aptitude is good, open up and accept them for me!"    

"The more people we have, the higher our chances of winning against the Devil Scorpion Force will be!"    

"That's good! I'll open my mouth and accept it!" Xuan Ming said, "Is the treatment still the same?"    

Qin Ming nodded. "The treatment is still the same as what I told you in the past. I will provide all the pill for cultivation. Furthermore, each pill is of perfect quality!"    

"Also, if you want to participate in a battle... There are also healing pill. "    

"In short, joining the Huayu Sect will make them my Qin Ming's family. I will give them the best things without hesitation, and everyone will be treated equally!"    

If there really was a loyal and reliable person, he would be very willing to accept them into the Huayu Sect, and enjoy the same treatment as his disciples.    

Lu Yaozhi. The horse strength would be able to see the heart of the people every day. This required time to pass a test, and only then would one be able to determine loyalty and reliability.    

"This is even better than the treatment given to us by the Martial God Sect. I'm a little envious of them." Cang Yu sighed with emotion. As an elder of the Martial God Sect, he didn't have many worshippers.    

There were many disciples in the Martial God Sect, and Sect Master couldn't take care of them at all. He was always the one who refined the pill for his disciples.    

Qin Ming gave some more instructions, then he led Cang Yu and the other two disciples into the underground palace.    

These two disciples needed to help him pick up the pill. After all, the speed of his concoction was just too fast. If no one helped him pick up the pill, it would be a huge waste of his time.    

……    

In a pill refining room, Qin Ming and Cang Yu sat opposite each other. In front of them were two divine weapons, Medicinal Cauldron.    

"I got these two divine weapons here. Choose one." Qin Ming pointed at the Medicinal Cauldron and said.    

"Qin Ming, you can choose first. Give me the remaining one!" Cang Yu said with a smile.    

Qin Ming nodded. He took the remaining one and placed it into the Dimensional Ring.    

This Medicinal Cauldron was more suitable to be used as an inheritance, but not for Cang Yu.    

After choosing the Medicinal Cauldron, Qin Ming said with a smile, "Cang Yu, if you have any doubts about the concoction process, we can discuss it with each other."    

Cang Yu thought for a moment and said, "Qin Ming, I want to ask a question. How should I reach the peak of Pill Monarch? I feel that my Pill Tao has already encountered a bottleneck. No matter what, it can't improve!"    

After thinking for a while, Qin Ming said, "The reason why your Pill Tao has reached a bottleneck is probably because your foundation is not good enough."    

"If you start researching Spiritual Plant now and study low grade pill, there will be progress."    

……    

Just like that, one question, one answer. Cang Yu had asked a lot of questions, but Qin Ming had patiently answered them and even demonstrated them to him.    

After five hours, Qin Ming returned to his alchemy room and sat down with his legs crossed.    

"When I was concocting the pill just now, I felt a sense of weakness from the depths of my soul. This shouldn't be an illusion!"    

When he had just demonstrated concocting the pill, Qin Ming had a strange feeling. He had absolute control over his own body, and no abnormalities could escape his senses.    

"Could it be that I'm too tired from concocting the divine pill, and haven't recovered yet?"    

Having reached this point in his train of thought, Qin Ming walked over to the mirror and slowly opened the Vertical Eye on his forehead.    

The black eyes in his eyes were dispirited and dispirited, and he looked very listless.    

"How could this be? I clearly felt that my spirit had recovered!"    

Seeing the tiredness in the eyes in the mirror, Qin Ming was very puzzled.    

He had also lost consciousness when he had used his Heaven Eyes. However, after he recovered, the Vertical Eye on his forehead didn't seem to be in low spirits. Instead, it was full of vigor and vitality.