Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Our Holy Sect doesn't even have one. If I can obtain a large amount of holy pills for healing injuries, I will definitely be rewarded handsomely."    

The Martial Cultivator's eyes were emitting a green light.    

Initially, he didn't want to accept this desolate place and capture ordinary people.    

After all, this was a dirty job. It was tiring work, and it didn't make much of a contribution.    

He never expected that such a precious pill would appear in this remote fishing village.    

"Little girl, is this your father?" The Martial Cultivator licked its lips and threatened, "Give me the Dimensional Ring in your hand and tell me how you obtained it."    

"I'll let your father go..."    

"Otherwise, not only your father, but also you, I'll let you taste the most painful torture in the world, and let you slowly die in the torment of not being able to live or die."    

"Tongtong, you should not have come..." The middle-aged man was very anxious. When he saw the malicious looks on their faces, he felt even more ashamed.    

He was only a Martial Warrior. If it was a Martial Emperor, how could these people be so arrogant?    

"Tongtong, run away..." The other villagers also hurriedly shouted, "Before you are trapped by him, run quickly..."    

Run! One, they were all villagers. They did not want Tongtong to be caught.    

"Hmph..." Tongtong snorted coldly, "You injured my father and still want to rob me. You are really shameless."    

"Third Aunt, fourth Aunt, don't worry. I will definitely save you. Tongtong is very strong."    

She clenched her small fists and looked very imposing.    

"Oh..." A few Martial Cultivator sized Tongtong up and down. How strong could a thirteen or fourteen year old little girl be?    

That ring was probably picked up by her.    

"Brothers, surround her. Don't let her escape. We will split the things in the ring equally..." One of the Martial Cultivator waved his hand and everyone surrounded Tongtong. They did not care about the villagers at all.    

To them, ordinary people could only exchange for a little credit. The pill in the ring could make them stand out in the sect.    

It was very likely that after obtaining the Heart Healing Pill, they would be valued by the people above and taken as subordinates. From then on, they would not have to worry about food or clothing, and there would be countless pill.    

"I don't want to kill anyone..." Tongtong picked up a branch from the ground and used it as a weapon, "You guys go now, I will go now. I..."    

She had never clashed with anyone and did not know what to do.    

At this time, she thought of Big Brother Qin Ming. What would Big Brother Qin Ming do if he was here?    

"Haha... tree branch!" Everyone laughed loudly. It seemed like the girl didn't even have a weapon. She wasn't even a Martial Cultivator.    

If she was a Martial Cultivator, how could they not sense the aura of the Martial Cultivator on her body?    

"Go..."    

A Martial Cultivator held a sword and rushed forward with quick steps. It stretched out its demonic claw and grabbed towards Tongtong's shoulder.    

"Don't come over."    

In a moment of desperation, the Spiritual Energy on Tongtong's body exploded and attacked the Martial Cultivator that was rushing over.    

"Crack..."    

Many villagers closed their eyes and sobbed softly. They seemed to have already seen Tongtong being tied up just like them.    

Suddenly, they felt that the air seemed to have calmed down. The noisy sounds just now disappeared in an instant.    

They could not help but raise their heads and what they saw was a shocking scene.    

The Martial Cultivator that had just rushed over collapsed in a pool of blood. Its body was split into two halves, and its extended claws were even split into four segments.    

The tree branch in Tongtong's hand was emitting the light of the Spiritual Energy. It was not broken as easily as they had imagined.    

"Ah..."    

Devil Scorpion Martial Cultivator and the others were shocked. "What's going on? What happened just now..."    

No one answered. They all looked at Tongtong, who was holding a tree branch, in shock.    

They looked at the scene in front of them, at the blood on the tree branch, at the Martial Cultivator that was still alive and kicking just now. It died just like that. Tongtong, who had never seen a dead person before, was filled with fear in her heart.    

"Tongtong..." Seeing his daughter's expression, the middle-aged man knew that she was afraid. He hurriedly hugged her and comforted her. "They are all bad people, they should be killed..."    

"Only by killing the bad people can the good people live..."    

Hearing this, Tongtong's eyes recovered their spirit. She was a Martial Saint. Although her state of mind in martial arts was very poor, it was still a Martial Saint.    

Under her father's consolation, she quickly calmed down.    

"I think Big Brother Qin Ming will do the same thing as me when he is here."    

"He taught me that when dealing with enemies, we should eliminate the roots. Only by doing so can we protect our loved ones..."    

Tongtong's eyes lit up when she thought of Qin Ming's teachings. She looked at Devil Scorpion Martial Cultivator with murderous intent.    

"You are all bad people..."    

The Devil Scorpion Martial Cultivator were shocked.    

"That must have been an accident. How could a thirteen or fourteen year old girl be a strong person..."    

"She must have used a mysterious mechanism just now. Kill!"    

One of them, Devil Scorpion Martial Cultivator, boosted his morale.    

If they ran away just like that, no one knew how the others would laugh at them when they returned.    

Thinking of her father's injuries and looking at the dispirited villagers, Tongtong shouted in a low voice and furiously rushed towards the Martial Cultivator.    

She still wanted to kill her. Tongtong wanted to listen to her brother's words and eliminate the root of the problem...    

Along with Tongtong taking the initiative to fight, the Spirit Skills that Qin Ming usually taught her involuntarily appeared in her mind.    

The Martial Saint used the Celestial Spirit Skills. How could these ordinary Devil Scorpion Martial Cultivator be able to deal with it? Before they could even see it clearly, each and every one of them was dismembered.    

"Tongtong is so strong!"    

The villagers looked at Tongtong holding the tree branch with excitement on their faces.    

They were saved...    

At this moment, a black clothed Martial Cultivator flew over from the sky. His body emitted an evil aura and a fiery red scorpion was imprinted on his arm.    

It looked extremely powerful and evil.    

"Boss..."    

When he saw the Martial Cultivator, the last remaining Devil Scorpion Martial Cultivator ran over while crying.    

"What's going on?" Looking at the broken limbs all over the ground, the black-clothed man frowned. "Didn't I tell you to kill less and focus on capturing people?"    

"These... these... are our people. They were all killed by that little girl." Devil Scorpion Martial Cultivator's trembling hands pointed at Tongtong and shivered.    

Hearing this, the black-clothed Devil Scorpion Martial Cultivator was stunned. "What? She killed him?"    

He saw the blood stained tree branch in her hand again and said in disbelief, "She killed him with the tree branch?"    

"Yes, yes, yes. Yes, yes," Devil Scorpion Martial Cultivator replied.    

"You are also a bad person..." Tongtong frowned. The aura of the Martial Cultivator that had just appeared made her very uncomfortable.    

"Tongtong, he is a bad person..." The middle-aged man knew that women were not deeply involved in the world and quickly said.    

Hearing this, Tongtong nodded her head. "Since that's the case, I will also kill you. Brother Qin had said before that he must eliminate the root of the problem. Otherwise, there would be endless trouble. "    

After saying that, before the black-clothed Devil Scorpion Martial Cultivator could react, he had already appeared in front of him.    

The tree branch, along with the Spiritual Energy, pierced out.    

"So fast..."    

This was the black-clothed man's final thought. He only saw a sword light before falling into darkness.    

"Dead..."    

All the villagers were stunned. They knew that the Martial Cultivator that could fly was at least a Martial Emperor. That was an expert that they could only look up to.    

In just one round, Tongtong had stabbed him to death with her sword?    

This was too... inconceivable!    

After killing the black clothed Martial Cultivator, Tongtong casually threw the tree branch at the last Devil Scorpion Martial Cultivator below. The tree branch seemed to carry an enormous force and directly crushed him to death.    

Devil Scorpion Martial Cultivator cleaned up all of them.    

"It's that young man." Tongtong's father looked at his daughter in the sky and suddenly thought of Qin Ming.    

He was the one who raised Tongtong. There must be a reason why she was so strong all of a sudden.    

After thinking about it, there was only one possibility. The mysterious Martial Cultivator that she saved.    

When he thought of this, he was filled with gratitude towards Qin Ming. If not for him teaching Tongtong cultivation, perhaps the entire village would not be able to escape calamity today.    

"I was too rude to him back then. If I had known earlier..."