If it weren't for his strong body, he really didn't know how to resist the thunder in the sky.
If you can't bear it, alchemy will fall short.
"If my strength is intact, a mere thunderbolt, even if it is a hundred times more powerful, will still be able to block it with my origin qi with a wave of my hand, so I won't be in this state." Qin Ming shook his head with a faint smile.
He was struck by the thunder three times, because the source energy he could mobilize was scarce, so he couldn't protect his surroundings, and became miserable, worse than a beggar.
Qin Ming didn't care what his appearance had become. He looked at the emerald green elixir in his hand and burst into a smile.
Putting it in front of his nose and smelling it, he was instantly sure that this was the elixir he had been dreaming of and could help him recover.
Qin Ming couldn't wait to regain his strength. Now that he succeeded in alchemy, he swallowed it immediately.
A warm current circulates in the body, and the muscles and bones are rejuvenated.
When Qin Ming was recovering, a group of dark fighters flew from the sky. They were magnificent and powerful, and the two leading the team had the strength of the Dragon Realm.
"How can there be a large group of warriors?" Looking at the warriors in the sky, according to their speed, this group of people is at least in the flood state.
"What should I do? I haven't recovered yet." Because he was too far away, Qin Ming couldn't judge whether there were dragon-level warriors among those people.
But now that he wanted to hide, it was obviously too late.
He simply lay down in the pit, restrained his breath and remained motionless, while inside his body, he used all his strength to dissolve the elixir with his source qi.
The powerful medicinal power circulated in the body, Qin Ming's strength slowly recovered, and the group of warriors flew down.
Qin Ming, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help his heart pounding, because he had already sensed that among this group of warriors, two of them had reached the Dragon Realm in martial arts.
He hasn't fully recovered yet, if two dragon-level warriors suddenly attack him, he will definitely not be able to stop it.
"This is it?" A dragon-level martial artist with short hair squinted his eyes at the ground and asked doubtfully, "There were three thunderclaps just now, why is there only one corpse here?"
"Huan Chengping, it seems that there is no treasure, it's just normal thunder and rain." Another dragon-level warrior looked at Qin Ming who was lying in the pit lightly, and said.
If it was a powerful warrior who was struck by thunder, he would use his origin qi to protect his body, so it would not be so miserable at all.
The martial artist in front of him didn't have a piece of good flesh on his body, his clothes were torn, and his hair was burnt. Obviously, his strength was not strong.
The two of them are dragon realm warriors, and they are not very interested in things below the dragon realm.
Only dragon-level treasures can impress them.
The warrior who called Taiping waved his hand and said casually, "Go and see if there is any abnormality."
"Yes!" The two warriors hurried down to investigate.
Qin Ming on the ground, held his breath, performed the kung fu, let himself lose all breath, and pretended to be a corpse.
Qin Ming didn't have any worries in his heart, because he had recovered his strength.
In this short period of time, he has completely consumed the power of the medicine.
The elixir is of the perfect quality of the dragon level, so it is very easy to absorb, and Qin Ming urges the coordination of the source qi in the body, of course it is absorbed quickly.
After recovering Qin Ming's strength, even if the number of these people is ten times larger, it is impossible for them to be opponents.
Qin Ming no longer worried about his own safety, but deliberately pretended to be dead because he wanted to see why these people came to this wilderness.