Alchemy & Martial Supreme

He walked to the table and put the ring on his palm. He injected his spiritual energy into it.    

Soul Stone, Soul Stone There were many Soul Stone in the entire Dimensional Ring. They were piled up like a mountain.    

"Treasure!"    

After hearing Qin Ming's words, Xuan Ming's eyes lit up, and he cried out in alarm as he ran over.    

"It's all Soul Stone!" Qin Ming smiled and threw the Dimensional Ring to Xuan Ming. "These Soul Stone came just in time."    

"What? It's just Soul Stone." When Xuan Ming heard that they were all Soul Stone, his interest was greatly reduced. He had a lot of Soul Stone, and he also had some stored in the Martial God Sect.    

To him, as long as he had enough Soul Stone, it was enough.    

"This... so much."    

He carelessly inserted his spiritual energy into the Dimensional Ring and was instantly startled. Inside, there was a mountain of Soul Stone. The quantity was so much that it exceeded his imagination.    

"These Soul Stone can be given to the entire Martial God Sect for a thousand years without any restraint!"    

Looking at the densely packed Soul Stone, which was a full Dimensional Ring, Xuan Ming muttered to himself.    

The Soul Stone could be used as a Martial Saint or above for cultivation. As disciples of the Martial God Sect, they normally wouldn't lack Soul Stone.    

However, they weren't rich either.    

They didn't have any extra Soul Stone to buy cultivation resources.    

An ordinary Martial Cultivator would be even more miserable. Not even the Soul Stone was enough to cultivate. Not to mention purchasing cultivation resources.    

He had thought that there would be a little Soul Stone in the Dimensional Ring, but he had never thought that there would be so many of them. It had simply exceeded his imagination.    

"According to the rules, the treasures found in the secret realm will be split in half between Qin Ming and the Martial God Sect."    

"Does that mean that we can use these Soul Stone to purchase a large amount of Perfect Pills from Qin Ming?"    

Suddenly, this thought popped up in Xuan Ming's mind.    

In these past few years, in order to supply the Perfect Pills for the disciples of the sect, they had basically emptied the storage room of the Martial God Sect.    

And this was the Perfect Pills that Qin Ming had sold them. He had given them a very low discount. If they were to sell it at the market price, their sect would not be able to afford the Perfect Pills of their disciples.    

Now that they had this batch of Soul Stone injected into them, they could buy and use it freely again.    

Thinking of this, Xuan Ming's face bloomed with a smile.    

"What is it that makes you so happy?"    

Looking at the smile on Xuan Ming's face, Cang Yu was a little curious. Other than Sect Master's reward, this was the first time he had seen Xuan Ming so happy.    

Xuan Ming was so excited that he couldn't say anything. He kept waving his arms and legs and passed the Dimensional Ring to Cang Yu.    

Looking at Xuan Ming's excited look as if he had obtained a rare treasure, Cang Yu took the Dimensional Ring and shook his head helplessly. He injected his mental energy into it.    

What appeared in front of him was a small Soul Stone mountain. The entire Dimensional Ring was filled to the brim.    

"So many..."    

A look of shock appeared on Cang Yu's face, and then he slowly smiled. After that, the wrinkles on his face began to squeeze together, and he began to laugh loudly.    

"Haha... With so many Soul Stone, the sect will no longer have to worry about resources."    

As an elder of the Martial God Sect, he racked his brains for the sake of the sect's development. One Soul Stone, he wished he could split it into two pieces.    

However, the disciples below were crying and waiting to be fed. How could he bear to conserve the Soul Stone and slow down the cultivation of the disciples?    

Furthermore, with Qin Ming's help, the sect would have a rare opportunity to develop. It was only a matter of time before the sect returned to its peak.    

He couldn't even save a single Soul Stone.    

Although Xuan Ming's mouth was stinky and he usually mocked his disciples, he hoped that the sect would develop better.    

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been chosen by Sect Master as Sect Master's guard.    

Everyone had their shortcomings. Xuan Ming's weakness didn't affect his sincerity towards the sect.    

This time, Xuan Ming had come to the secret realm to search for treasures everywhere. It was not because he needed them. It's for the sect.    

He hoped that he could find some treasures that could be exchanged for some Soul Stone, buy some Perfect Pills, and give them to his disciples for cultivation.