Hearing the rules of the competition, Qian Wuren, who was standing aside, was full of hatred in his eyes.
He lost to Qin Ming that day, but he knelt down to him in public.
This became his inner demon.
Unless Qin Ming is trampled under his feet, his strength in alchemy and martial arts will never improve.
In fact, this time, he didn't have to use it.
It was he who came here secretly, and the master didn't know it at all.
If you don't see Qin Ming begging for mercy and dying tragically in front of you, how can you get rid of the inner demons?
"Qin Ming, if you hadn't offended me back then, you wouldn't have ended up where you are today."
"If you want to blame, blame you for offending people everywhere."
Qian Wuren laughed in his heart.
In his opinion, it is a miracle that Qin Ming's character can survive till now.
In Qin Ming's eyes, he didn't see the word respect at all.
He is an alchemist born and raised in Zhongzhou, Qin Ming is only an alchemist from a small world, so he should respect him.
Dare to look down on yourself, this is the end.
"You have offended the second young master of the Wang family, so death like this is already considered cheap for you."
Qian Wuren was very envious of Wang Ba.
Wang Ba is well-clothed and well-fed every day, and his status is very different from his. He can only watch from a distance, can only look up.
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On the stage, after hearing the rules Qi Lin said, the three of them nodded with flat expressions.
Seeing that Qin Ming's expression didn't change, Ou Gui and Qianqiu, who wanted to see his panicked expression, were a little disappointed.
"Hmph, put on a show, eat my poison pill later, kneel down and let me give you a good time, and I will make you pay the price for putting on a show."
Qianqiu's expression towards Qin Ming has always been flat, brooding.
Qin Ming is just a celestial alchemist, shouldn't he be more respectful when he sees himself?
Why in his eyes, there is only plainness.
It seems that this battle that determines his life and death happened to someone else?
This kind of indifferent momentum, he has only seen in the body of Jiao Pill Master.
No, even stronger and more composed than the alchemists he had seen.
It would be great if he had this temperament.
Temperament is innate, even if he wants to pretend, he can't pretend it.
It will only be more embarrassing to be seen through.
If he had Qin Ming's aura, he would definitely be invited by the big families.
It's a world of difference compared to licking his face and begging Wang Ba to accept him now.
Before Qin and Ming came to compete, someone had already been transporting Yuanzhi.
These Yuanzhi were prepared by Lancheng for the alchemists who competed.
From the lowest level to the snake level, except for the particularly rare ones.
And all for free.
If it is a martial arts competition, the most basic weapons will be transported up.
Lancheng is so generous that it does not accept origin stones from contestants.
There are not many people who fight to the death, especially alchemists.
Even if it is a competition, it is only a low-level alchemist.
Like today, there are two snake realm alchemists participating, very few.
If it weren't for the noble status of the two snake alchemists, Qi Lin, who is the commander of the city guard army, would not be able to appear on the stage.
"Okay, all the source plants have been brought up, and the alchemy furnace is ready."
"You can start preparing and checking now."
Seeing that things were ready, Qi Lin announced the process lightly.
The competition has not officially started yet, and the time will not officially start until several people have checked Yuan Zhi and the pill furnace.
Two hours, for Snake Alchemist, the time is relatively tight.
"Maybe there is no need to refine snake-level pills at all. The gap between heavenly alchemists and snake alchemists is too great."
Qi Lin shook his head, feeling that this was a massacre without any suspense, and the final outcome was already doomed.