Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Maybe this goal is a bit big and out of reach.

But even if he didn't dare to set his goal, how could Qin Ming face his heart calmly.

"Even my enemies are afraid, am I still an upright warrior?"

Qin Ming clenched his fists tightly.

Since his rebirth, he has hated poisonous demons.

He will not give up revenge because of the strength of the enemy.

Revenge with grudges and gratitude with gratitude is Qin Ming's life creed.

"Now we have to see if my two Taoisms can be merged together."

Taking a deep breath, Qin Ming closed his eyes and began to follow the narration of "Returning One" and start to move.

In an instant, the way of fire and the way of wind began to faintly attract each other, as if to bring them together.

In Qin Ming's sea of ​​knowledge, countless red dots and blue dots are intertwined with each other.

"No, that's not the case, they are not combined at all."

Seeing the mixing of blue and red, there was no qualitative change. Qin Ming understood that the current way of wind and fire did not merge at all.

The two of them seem to be completely different in essence, and no matter how hard Qin Ming works, they have no effect at all.

As long as he relaxes, the two will separate again.

This is not the combination described in "Guiyi" at all.

Once, twice, just when Qin Ming wanted to give up, the two small particles seemed to have some accident, and they even combined.

When Qin Ming stopped running "Guiyi", it still had nothing to do with it.

Although there was only one, this one showed Qin Ming the possibility of success.

"Its color is really beautiful."

Looking at the small particles combined together, Qin Ming felt close.

It was created by itself, as if it had life.

"When the two different ways are combined, the color will change drastically. It is not at all in my impression. Any color is really amazing!"

"I have never seen this color before. What name should I give it?"

After thinking about it, Qin Ming smiled faintly: "You and I are so quiet, so just name you after my name, and you will be called Ming!"

Qin Ming has neither seen this color before nor heard of it.

He didn't know how to call it, so he simply named this color.

With his eyes closed, Qin Ming looked at this small particle, looked at the ‘ming’ color, and felt that it was so beautiful.

"I have some expectations, when you finally bloom, when your true color is given to the world."

Now that it can successfully fuse a small particle, Qin Ming is confident that he can fuse more.

Now there is only one small particle, it is impossible to use it in battle.

It is impossible to know his power.

But Qin Ming is confident in it, and believes that when he accumulates enough small particles of bright color and can make a blow, he will surely shock the world.

This color will really appear in the eyes of the world.

Today's practice is very tired, Qin Ming opened his eyes and lay on the bed, planning not to practice next, and a good sleep.

Looking at the moonlight in the sky, he was a little excited and could not sleep.

"Fortunately, I got this treasure. If I didn't go in, it would have nothing to do with me."

Qin Ming carefully counted this trip to the Yinzong branch. He met Fang Zhu and received a Daoyuan spar as a gift from Fang Zhu.

In addition, he killed a lot of poisonous warriors and refined a lot of jade pearls.