Alchemy & Martial Supreme

In order to open a chest made of eighth-grade metal, unless it was a Martial Emperor or a Divine Weapon, it would be impossible to open it for half a year.    

    

"Qin Ming, try using the key!" Lan Zhi was a little curious. This chest was made of eighth-grade metal, what would be inside?    

    

"Okay!" Qin Ming nodded and immediately inserted the key into the keyhole. Before he could twist it, the divine soul aura on the key merged with the divine soul aura on the box.    

    

"Kacha!" The box made a crisp sound. Qin Ming lifted the lid with force and the heavy lid was lifted. The two of them looked inside.    

    

A pitch-black tree branch was lying inside. The tree branch was one inch long and bent, as if it had been thrown onto the ground. No one picked up the trash, but Qin Ming and Lan Zhi's eyes lit up when they saw it.    

    

"Divine Calm Wood!"    

    

Qin Ming carefully took it out and carefully examined it with a smile on his face.    

    

The Divine Calm Wood was a type of Grade Nine Spirit Plant that could be stored for a long period of time without losing its medicinal properties. Apart from being able to refine pill, its greatest use was to increase the cultivation speed of the Martial Cultivator.    

    

This Divine Calm Wood was the best item to create a cultivation hassock.    

    

When the Martial Cultivator cultivated on the hassock created by the Divine Calm Wood, it could concentrate and calm one's mind. Its cultivation speed would greatly increase, and at the same time, it would slightly relieve the mental fatigue of the Martial Cultivator.    

    

The futon made from the Divine Calm Wood might not even be owned by the top powers. It was a treasure that could be passed down for eternity.    

    

"Who would have thought that other than the Qing Tian Banquet, in the secret realm... There's such a treasure " Qin Ming sighed. This Martial Emperor secret realm really lived up to its reputation.    

    

"Those Martial Cultivator who received the news but didn't rush here, if they knew that there was such a treasure in this Secret Realm, they would probably regret it to death!" Lan Zhi pursed her lips and said with a light laugh.    

    

Shaking his head, Qin Ming said, "Not necessarily. This mystic realm is actually a huge maze. If the other Martial Cultivator discover that the box contains the Divine Calm Wood and know that there is a Qing Tian Banquet in the box, what do you think they will do?"    

    

Lan Zhi thought for a moment and her expression turned ugly. The Divine Calm Wood was priceless and the Qing Tian Banquet was even more priceless. Even if these Martial Cultivator were to sacrifice their lives, they would still snatch it away.    

    

Humans would die for wealth, and birds would die for food. The value of these two treasures was enough for these Martial Cultivator to fight with their lives on the line.    

    

And this maze, it was likely that it would be very easy to encounter other Martial Cultivator. At that time...    

    

Just thinking about it made Lan Zhi feel afraid.    

    

"More than 200 Martial Sovereign entered. Countless Martial Cultivator below the Martial Sovereign. Looking at it now, how many of these Martial Cultivator can live?"    

    

Sighing, Qin Ming closed the chest.    

    

At this moment, a group of seven Martial Cultivator came out from the corner. When they saw Qin Ming and Lan Zhi, they were shocked. A few Martial Sovereign looked at the box in front of them, and then they saw Qin Ming holding the Sacred Wood. Their eyes lit up.    

    

A bald Martial Cultivator sized up Qin Ming and Lan Zhi. His eyes paused on Lan Zhi for a moment, and his face flashed with lascivious light. "You two, hand over the treasure and put down your weapons."    

    

Lan Zhi saw the sudden appearance of the crowd and was also shocked. She turned her head to look and her expression immediately became serious. He actually could not sense the auras of these few Martial Cultivator.    

    

"Get lost!" Qin Ming saw that these few Martial Cultivator actually dared to stare at Zhi Lan lustfully. He immediately unleashed his aura and a terrifying killing intent enveloped the seven Martial Cultivator.    

    

"Martial Sovereign?" The expressions of the seven Martial Cultivator changed at the same time. The lustful and greedy light in their eyes disappeared in an instant, revealing a terrified expression. They scrambled away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.