"Oh?" Demon Ancestor looked at Qin Ming's wound unexpectedly, and asked doubtfully, "The effect of the perfect dragon-level healing pill can't heal your wound?"
"Why is this?"
He thought of his physical fitness, the stronger the body, the slower it would be to recover with pills.
Just like a snake-level martial artist who is injured, he only needs to perfect the snake-level healing elixir to recover completely.
However, if a dragon-level martial artist is injured, if he uses the perfect snake-level healing elixir, the effect will be extremely poor, and it may even be useless at all.
But Mozu thought instantly that his current physical fitness seemed to be stronger than that of Qin Ming.
He was injured by Qin Ming just now, and after taking the perfect dragon-level healing pill, he recovered quickly.
Why Qin Ming was injured, the Dragon Level Perfect Healing Elixir had very poor effect on him.
Although it can recover the injuries on his body, but the speed is much slower than him?
It seems that Qin Ming has more secrets than he imagined.
Qin Ming also discovered this problem. The physical fitness of the Demon Ancestor obviously surpassed him. Why can he be cured quickly and completely by using the perfect dragon-level healing elixir.
But he can't.
For a long time, Qin Ming thought it was due to his physical fitness, but now Qin Ming realized that it seemed that things were not that simple.
"Could it be that my body has developed drug resistance?" Qin Ming thought to himself.
The so-called drug resistance refers to the fact that the warrior has used the pill for a long time, and the body has developed resistance.
Qin Ming's understanding of elixirs far exceeds that of ordinary alchemists. He recalled the amount of elixirs he had swallowed, and immediately denied this guess.
Although he was very puzzled in his heart, it was obvious that now was not the time to think about these things, and the doubts just flashed through Qin Ming's mind.
His most important goal now is to kill the demon ancestor, but obviously, this is an impossible thing to accomplish.
The poisonous demons around are always watching the battle between the two. With the physical fitness of the demon ancestor, even if he can win, he wants to kill the demon ancestor with one punch, unless the attack is on the vital part of the head, causing him to die instantly.
Otherwise, the perfect dragon-level healing pill could heal him.
Demon Ancestor will definitely protect his vitals. It is more difficult to hit him in the head with a full punch than to reach the sky.
"I've wanted it for a long time. The Yuncheng Alliance sells the perfect dragon-level pill, and it will definitely be taken away by the poisonous demon." Qin Ming was secretly unhappy.
If there is no perfect dragon-level healing pill, the demon ancestor must be lying on the ground seriously injured now, instead of standing in front of him majestically like now.
It was because he sold the perfect dragon-level elixir that the Demon Ancestor could also have the elixir.
If he didn't make a move, and only used it for the closest people around him, even if the Demon Ancestor had monstrous abilities, it would be impossible to get the elixir.
Qin Ming was very annoyed. The Demon Ancestor used the elixir he refined to deal with himself. This feeling was really aggrieved.
But on another thought, the development of the Yuncheng Alliance needs to consume a lot of resources, especially when the Yuncheng Alliance was just established, if there was no perfect dragon-level pill, he would not be able to attract dragon-level powerhouses at all.
Selling the perfect dragon-level elixir is also a last resort.
And although the poisonous demon forces got some pills, the Yuncheng Alliance, as well as other warriors in the Tianlong world, got more benefits from the pills.
Thinking of this, Qin Ming felt much more comfortable.
"Qin Ming, you are not my opponent. It is not a shameful thing to surrender to the strong." Mozu said slowly, not rushing to attack.