Alchemy & Martial Supreme

After walking for a while, Qin Ming found that there were a lot of rooms in front of him. There was a small hole in the walls of these rooms, and he could vaguely see the Martial Cultivator inside.    

    

Most of the rooms were filled with many Martial Cultivator, but there were also some narrow rooms with only one Martial Cultivator locked inside.    

    

"Your pill has never been given to the Crab Devil Force's Martial Saint. Let's start with the Martial Saint."    

    

Wu Mo walked to a small room and opened the door.    

    

Qin Ming followed Wu Mo into the room.    

    

In the center of the room, an old man sat cross-legged on the ground with lifeless eyes. His body was trembling, his lips were purple, his face was dark green, and he was tied up with a large chain.    

    

Spirit-Restricting Demonic Iron!    

    

What completely tied up the old man was actually a few Spirit Restraining Devil Iron.    

    

No wonder he felt so uncomfortable. Being tied up by the Spirit Restraining Devil Iron, the Spiritual Energy, the energy of heaven and earth, and even the Power of Divine Soul in his body couldn't be used. The extreme cold wind could only be resisted with his body.    

    

"He's the Martial Saint of the Crab Devil Force, and he has killed many of our disciples!" Wu Mo said faintly, "He has killed many innocent forces. Many of our disciples' families were destroyed by him."    

    

"All the Martial Cultivator of Crab Devil Force deserve to die!" Recalling his painful experience in his previous life, Qin Ming wished he could drink Martial Cultivator of Crab Devil Force's blood and eat their flesh raw.    

    

"There is no way to use the power of heaven and earth and Spiritual Energy in this cell. When ordinary Martial Cultivator comes in, they won't have much strength left. There is no need to worry about them escaping from prison, but this cell can't hold the Martial Saint, so the Martial Saint can only use the Spirit-Restricting Magic Iron."    

    

Wu Mo explained.    

    

After saying that, he took out the Jade Bottle that Qin Ming gave him and poured out unknown Qi Refining Pill. He flicked his finger, and the pill drew a straight line in the air and fell into the old man's mouth.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

The old man, who had been silent all this time, let out a miserable cry. He opened his eyes and looked at Wu Mo, his face filled with terror and fear.    

    

Qin Ming and Wu Mo revealed smiles on their faces. This pill was useful to the Martial Saint of the Crab Devil Force!    

    

Wu Mo took the pill again and tested the other levels of Martial Cultivator of Crab Devil Force in the cell. Even the most stubborn Martial Cultivator of Crab Devil Force screamed in pain.    

    

Finally, Wu Mo gave the pill to Martial Cultivator of Crab Devil Force, but it was not effective at all.    

    

"Haha... This pill is really useful. In the future, we don't need to wait for Martial Cultivator of Crab Devil Force to jump out. As long as there are any suspicious targets, just give them to him to consume the pill!"    

    

Wu Mo held the Jade Bottle and laughed loudly.    

    

No wonder he was so happy.    

    

Martial Cultivator of Crab Devil Force's ability to disguise himself was too strong. As long as the scorpion pattern was not exposed, he would not be able to discover it.    

    

Sometimes, they even suspected that a certain Martial Cultivator was from the Crab Devil Force, but without seeing the fiery red scorpion's pattern with their own eyes, they wouldn't be able to kill indiscriminately.    

    

They could only waste their manpower to track and investigate.    

    

With this kind of pill, as long as there was a trace of suspicion, they could let the other party consume the pill. Martial Cultivator of Crab Devil Force would have nowhere to run.    

    

"This pill is really useful. What's its name?"    

    

Wu Mo asked with a smile.    

    

"There's no name. Give me one!" Qin Ming said casually. His eyes swept across the cells one by one, and his heart was filled with excitement.    

    

"It's called the Clear Pill, a pill that can cleanse the filth of the world. What do you think?" Wu Mo turned his head, looked at Qin Ming, and asked with a smile.    

    

"Sure, that's a very nice name!" Qin Ming said indifferently. Right now, all of his heart was on Martial Cultivator of Crab Devil Force.