Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Now that I have proved that I did not cheat, you should receive the punishment you deserve."    

Criticizing others was equivalent to insulting the other party.    

If there was true evidence and the accusation was successful, then one wouldn't be punished and would instead be rewarded.    

However, if the accusation was failed, that would be framing.    

It was a huge crime to frame a Heavenly Pill Master.    

According to the rules set by the Skydragon World, those who were accused had to bear the same punishment as those who were accused.    

At the very least, Qian Wuren would be disqualified from the competition this time.    

"No, you did cheat. Unless you concoct another batch of Heaven Source Pill on the spot, and use four minutes to concoct one batch of Heaven Source Pill, as well as five Grade Four Heaven Source Pill." Qian Wuren refuted loudly.    

There was a purpose in saying this.    

He did not believe that Qin Ming had the ability to refine five tier 4 Heaven Source Pill with Xin Huo.    

Even if there was, the Alchemist refining process was originally divided into 5 parts, 5 parts strength, and 5 parts luck.    

He did not think that Qin Ming's luck was that good.    

Qin Ming shook his head and said indifferently, "Impossible."    

"What are you? Why should I do what you say?"    

"You are not qualified to order me to concoct pills."    

"Now, you either have evidence that I cheated earlier, or you are insulting my personality."    

"I..." Qian Wuren kept stepping back. Only now did he realize that although Qin Ming looked young, he was actually very calm and collected.    

He did not want other young people to hurry to prove themselves and get rid of the suspicion of cheating completely.    

Qin Ming insisted that he was framing the other party, and he couldn't argue with him.    

"You can't tell me the evidence, right?" Qin Ming clenched his fists and walked towards Qian Wuren step by step. "Since you can't tell me the evidence," he said.    

"Then you are deliberately insulting me."    

"I'm finished. Let me tell you, I am both a Heavenly Pill Master and a Celestial Scholar."    

After saying that, a thick killing intent enveloped Qian Wuren.    

"Since you dare insult me, you have to pay the price."    

"Losing the qualification to participate in the competition is a light punishment."    

"Death should be your final destination."    

The source energy in Qin Ming's body surged towards his fist, although his opponent was also a Celestial Scholar.    

He fell to the ground after being struck by Qin Ming's killing intent. He was so scared that his entire body was trembling.    

Qin Ming had never let go of anyone who wanted to deal with him.    

Since the other party dared to harm him, he naturally had to bear his revenge.    

As for his master, the Snake Realm Alchemist, he would take revenge on Qin Ming. Qin Ming didn't care at all.    

"No, no, you can't kill me." Qian Wuren fell to the ground, both of his legs kicking against the ground with all his might. He stepped back awkwardly. "I am the noble Heavenly Pill Master of Zhongzhou. What right do you have to kill me?"    

The other Heavenly Pill Master of Zhongzhou shouted at Qin Ming to stop him.    

However, Qin Ming was unmoved. He walked step by step towards his opponent, planning to finish him off.    

Although both of them were Celestial Scholar warriors, their strength couldn't even be compared to an Earth level Alchemist.    

This was the norm for most Alchemist.    

Just like the other Heavenly Pill Master from Zhongzhou, their strength was far from being comparable to an ordinary Celestial Scholar.    

To them, the strength of a Celestial Scholar was just to increase their lifespan.    

To let them live freely in this world was the strength of the Pill Tao.    

They didn't attach any importance to martial arts.    

Usually in the city, they had designated people to protect them.    

They rarely went outside the city.    

Even if they went outside the city, they could still spend a large sum of money to hire guards.    

Strength was not important to them.    

In fact, in the hearts of many Alchemist, they secretly looked down on the Martial Cultivator, thinking that they were a group of barbarians who only knew how to kill. How could they be as elegant as them?