Alchemy & Martial Supreme

This was a small town that he had randomly chosen. It didn't look big, and he casually glanced at it. He estimated in his heart that there were about 300 households.    

"Who is it?" Just as he approached the town, an old voice sounded, startling Qin Ming.    

It was very difficult for Qin Ming to control the Origin Qi in his body, so his perception of the surroundings became weaker.    

"An ordinary Demon Hunter, chasing after the Origin Beast and passing through this place." Qin Ming cupped his hands and said generously.    

As he spoke, he hung a 1-star Demon Hunter's badge on his chest.    

Xia Fang was the president of the Demon Hunter Association, so it was very easy for him to get a 1-star Demon Hunter's badge.    

The reason he revealed his identity as a Demon Hunter was because now that the Poison Demon had invaded, the Demon Hunter would be respected no matter where he went.    

Furthermore, a 1-star Demon Hunter wasn't particularly outstanding, which was in line with Qin Ming's intention to hide his identity.    

"Demon Hunter?" The owner of the old voice walked out from the darkness. His face was full of wrinkles, and he had a hunched back. He was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and looked very plain, just like an old farmer from the countryside.    

However, the moment he saw the old man, Qin Ming's eyes narrowed unnaturally. He realized that he was actually unable to sense the old man's strength.    

He couldn't help but try his best to control the Origin Qi in his body and concentrate on sensing, but in the end, there was still no reaction.    

"It can't be Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator, right?" Qin Ming's heart was hanging by a thread.    

Due to the side effects of the transformation, he was unable to use the Origin Qi in his body on a large scale.    

However, with just a little bit of movement, he should be able to detect the strength of the Martial Cultivator below the Flood Dragon Realm. However, the inspection just now was like looking at a rock.    

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was standing in front of him and was talking to him, Qin Ming would probably treat him as a statue just by sensing him.    

"His luck is really bad. Could he really be a Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator?" Qin Ming sized up the old man without leaving a trace. He saw that although he was me, his eyes were full of vigor. He was definitely not an old farmer from the countryside.    

As for whether it was a Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator, Qin Ming was not sure.    

But there was one thing that Qin Ming was certain of. The other party was definitely an expert.    

No one would have thought that such a person would be hidden in a random town.    

"Demon Hunter, it's late at night. We only have one inn in town, and it's already closed. If you just want to stay, you can stay at my house for the night" The old man sized Qin Ming up, and his eyes were filled with vigilance. However, he still invited Qin Ming to stay at his house.    

The inn was closed?    

Shouldn't the inn not be closed?    

Qin Ming was puzzled. Usually, an inn would do business at night.    

Could it be because of the invasion of the Poisonous Demon Sect? The current situation was too chaotic. Was that why they closed their business?    

"Thank you, old uncle." Qin Ming smiled and thanked him.    

If the other party was a Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator and had ill intentions towards him, it would be too late for him to escape now. He might as well take one step at a time and pretend that he did not know anything.    

Now, Qin Ming could only use a tiny bit of his Origin Qi. In the eyes of outsiders, he was just an ordinary Snake Realm Martial Cultivator.    

An ordinary Snake Realm Martial Cultivator did not carry much wealth with it. Since the other party was hiding here, he definitely did not want to kill him alone and expose himself.    

Every Demon Hunter was registered with the Demon Hunter Association. If he died here, the Demon Hunter Association would definitely investigate.    

Moreover, most Martial Cultivator had companions who could easily kill people and expose themselves.