Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Even if the Kuai Family had a Divine Beast Realm expert, offending such a genius, once Qin Ming grew up, even if the Kuai Family could withstand Qin Ming's revenge, they would still suffer heavy losses.    

It was more likely that they could not withstand Qin Ming's revenge and would be turned into ashes.    

Ordinary powerful forces wouldn't offend a genius like the Martial Cultivator, especially when one's talent in the Martial Dao had reached the monstrous level. If they didn't offend him, then they wouldn't offend him.    

After all, no one knew if the other party would be able to break through to the Divine Beast realm in the future.    

Offending a Divine Beast Realm powerhouse in the future, unless it was a Supreme Family, no one would be completely fearless.    

Under the gazes of the audience, Qin Ming stood there without the slightest movement.    

Fifteen minutes, fifteen minutes, two hours, four hours. Time slowly passed just like that. In the blink of an eye, eight hours had passed.    

It had been eight hours. The fragrance in the alchemy furnace was getting stronger and stronger. Qin Ming was still standing there as usual. He placed his hand on the alchemy furnace. The fire under the alchemy furnace was burning fiercely. Other than that, he did not do anything else.    

The surrounding audience were curious. Most of the Martial Cultivator present had seen the Alchemist concoct pills before, but this was the first time they had seen an Alchemist concoct pills like this.    

The surrounding servants who were assisting in concocting pills were about to fall asleep. They hadn't received any orders from Qin Ming yet.    

At the beginning, they still felt that it was interesting to watch Qin Ming concoct pills. However, after eight hours, there was no movement from Qin Ming at all. This made some of the Martial Cultivator who thought that Qin Ming should be able to successfully concoct pills start to doubt him.    

At this moment, Qin Ming opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the servants beside him and said, "Open it."    

After saying that, he let go of the hands that were pressing on the alchemy furnace and slowly stepped back. He stood by the side and watched their actions.    

Open it?    

The surrounding servants were slightly stunned. The flames in the alchemy furnace had not completely extinguished and the temperature inside was still extremely high. Should they really open it now?    

Furthermore, it was only eight hours. This was five portions of Dao Comprehending Pill Source Plant. They were already prepared to wait for two days and two nights. It only took eight hours for it to end?    

Could it be that they failed?    

The servants were puzzled in their hearts, and their gazes looked towards Yan Xun who was resting with his eyes closed.    

They had thought that Yan Yue, who was busy with matters, would leave after Qin Ming started concocting the pill. When he finished concocting the pill, someone would naturally inform him.    

They did not expect that Yan Yue would actually sit here for an entire eight hours!    

Lord Yan Yue attached great importance to this matter, and that was why he had been waiting here all this time?    

Obviously not. With Lord Yan Yue's identity, unless there was a human life within the Mysterious Pill Pavilion or a large-scale battle, otherwise, it was utterly not worthy of Yan Yue's attention.    

Normally, a small conflict like this would be passed to Yan Yue's subordinate, the Martial Cultivator, to see.    

"Open it!" Yan Yue opened his eyes and said indifferently.    

The servants received the order and without hesitation, they opened the lid of the furnace.    

"Wait!" An old man wearing a white robe with a long beard appeared. He held a horsetail whisk in one hand and walked with mysterious steps. His voice and the person arrived almost at the same time.    

Seeing the old man, the surrounding Alchemist all revealed surprised expressions. They cupped their hands and bowed, "Greetings, Elder Ran!"    

The old man in front of him was the Mystic Pill Pavilion's Divine Beast Realm Alchemist. His real name was Ran Men Feng, but he did not like to be respectfully addressed as' Sir '. Therefore, the Alchemist in the Mystic Pill Pavilion all addressed him as Elder Ran.