Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qin Ming led the people down the stairs, and what appeared in front of him was a huge corridor, the corridor extending in all directions, and the rooms lined up side by side.

"This should be a place to live." Seeing the room, Cang Yu guessed.

The training room will not be built so densely, otherwise it will affect the martial artist's cultivation.

"Yeah!" Qin Ming instantly lost his interest in exploring these rooms. They are exploring now, usually by looking at the size of the room first.

The rooms in the cultivation buildings are generally relatively large, but if they are too small, they just give up.

Of course, just in case, a warrior stepped forward and pushed open a room.

"Be careful!"

Hearing the scream, everyone was stunned, a silver figure suddenly sprang out of the room, and hit the disciple who opened the door in the chest.

"Attack!" Xuan Ming shouted.

The two martial sages near the room used a sword to pierce the joints of the silver puppet's neck and directly cut the silver puppet's neck.

"Are you okay?" Xuan Ming walked to the side of the disciple who was knocked down, looked around vigilantly, and asked with concern.

"It's okay." Rubbing his chest, the disciple stood up awkwardly.

He was just a puppet, fighting alone, he could also subdue the puppet in an instant. Just now, he suddenly felt something rushing out, which shocked him and couldn't help screaming.

Holding a perfect heart pill, Qin Ming walked over and handed it to the injured disciple.

"No...no, it's just a small injury." The disciple touched his head, embarrassed.

"Next!" Qin Ming said with a smile, "I don't know what dangers are here. Injuries will affect combat effectiveness!"

"The pill is gone, just refining it, don't feel bad!"

"Yes..." The disciple gratefully took the pill and swallowed it.

Qin Ming scanned the room. It was indeed an ordinary bedroom, but he didn't know why the silver puppet was in it.

"Everyone, cheer up, I don't know the danger here, we can't be sloppy!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked. Indeed, they did not encounter any danger from above, and gradually relaxed a little vigilance about this place.

But Qin Ming said earlier that this place might be a secret realm built by a hundred emperors, and no one knows what the dangers are.

Fortunately, this is just a silver puppet. If multiple golden puppets suddenly attack, they might be killed instantly.

Seeing everyone becoming vigilant, Qin Ming nodded, walked to the silver puppet corpse, and knelt down.

"This is a Grade 8 metal, which is lower than the Grade 9 metal of the golden puppet above. Our weapons should be able to penetrate easily." Cangyu touched the puppet and judged.

"Yeah!" Qin Ming saw the grade of the metal at a glance. He mainly looked at the silver puppet and the golden puppet on it.

"Cangyu, have you noticed that this puppet does not carry weapons, and is not as flexible as the golden puppet above." Qin Ming said uncertainly, "This puppet gives me the feeling that it is not good at fighting at all!"

"I have this feeling too!" Xuanming next to him suddenly interrupted, "This silver puppet has a much lighter texture than a golden puppet, and its speed is not as fast as a golden puppet."

Qin Ming nodded, put the silver puppet into the space ring, stood up, glanced around, and said lightly: "Go, let's go and see what's the difference here!"