As the sky was getting darker, Qin Ming took Haitang to the first floor lobby, found a corner seat to sit down, and ordered food casually and naturally. At this time, you should not be too ostentatious, nor should you hide yourself too much, just be ordinary.

"What level are you?" Haitang sipped in the tea and looked at the man who was eating and drinking leisurely in front of him.

"The Seventh Heaven of Holy Martial Arts."

"How old are you this year?" Haitang observed Qin Ming's skin texture. This person looked like a middle-aged man overall, with a mature and steady temperament. But no matter how you look at him, he felt very young, probably around thirty years old. Can he reach the seventh level of the Holy Martial Arts at this age?

"Do you want to ask if I have a family?"

"Narcissism!" Haitang snorted lightly.

"Senior Haitang, I heard that you have practiced the spiritual pill?"

"Refined? Ignorance!" Haitang has not only been refined, but has already refined a whole ten pieces. Looking at Donghuang Heavenly Court, she is a top alchemist. The ghost spirit clan was able to give birth to ghost children, and she made great contributions! However, it was precisely because of the ghost children's birth that it caused a devastating disaster to the ghost spirit clan. A powerful clan who had persisted for tens of thousands of years was tragically slaughtered overnight. Fortunately, the ghost spirit clan made preparations in advance and secretly sent away the ghost children.

"You can only practice one or more?"

"Don't you understand me?" Haitang asked back.

"To be honest, I just heard about it recently."

Haitang looked at Qin Ming strangely, feeling a little dissatisfied. I just heard that I, Haitang, have such a weak reputation? I just heard that I dared to 'snatch food from Huanlangtian, Jinyang Clan and Guihun Valley in a few days? "I have made two kinds of food."

"Two kinds, amazing. The old man in my family has refined a kind of elixir."

"Your old man? Aren't you free from any sect?"

"I have a home!!"

Haitang Ning was speechless, how could this person breathe heavily when he spoke. "Who is your old man?"

There are countless sects of the Donghuang Heavenly Court, and there are many strong people. However, the number of alchemists is limited. There are only a handful of people who can refine spiritual pills, and they basically know each other.

"Not from Donghuang Heavenly Court."

"You are from other heavens?"

“Not it.”

"Then where did you come from?"

"Let's talk about it later."

Haitang was a little embarrassed and was not used to Qin Ming's attitude of talking to her. "What is the effect of the elixir he refined?"

"Extend life span, at least ten years, at most fifty years."

Haitang sneered and glanced at him like an idiot. He knew what he was talking about. Can the life span be extended for fifty years? The ancestors in those sects didn’t snatch them crazy after they knew about it! What does an ancestor-level person live for fifty years more mean to a sect family? It is continuous strength!

Qin Ming dipped his fingers in tea and wrote the names of herbal medicines one after another on the table.

Haitang glanced casually and contemptuously. For the master of the alchemy field, an outsider spoke arrogantly and said blasphemy! It was disrespectful! But as she looked, her face began to change, she sat up straight and looked serious. With her experience in alchemy, seeing the names of herbal medicines, she could outline the steps of alchemy in her mind, as well as what pills could be made and what medicines could be combined with.

Qin Ming wrote twenty medicine names in a row, and gradually formed a vague outline in Haitang's mind. But he suddenly stopped and smiled: "My old man can do this pill, and in less than three years, he has refined three."

"Who are you?" Haitang repeatedly recalled the names of the medicinal materials. She was not sure whether those medicinal materials could be spelled out spiritual pills, but this matching idea refreshed her, and it was vaguely heading towards the direction of life span. However, twenty types are not enough, or less than half of them, and there are also some important medicine introductions. The matching dosage of medicinal materials is also the key point.

Qin Ming smiled: "This spiritual pill requires two kinds of medicine introductions, one on me, and the other is the blood of the old-age clan!"

"You have the members of the Unaged Tribe in your hands? What's the name?" Haitang felt more and more that the men in front of him were not simple. The members of the Unaged Tribe were very rare, and they were even more mysterious than the Spirit Tribe. They had special connections and basically knew each other.

"They saved him, he lives in our house. What's the name? Let me tell you later." Qin Ming took a sip of the strong wine and smiled in his heart. It successfully aroused her interest, so that she would not worry about her running away for the time being.

"Hmph, a boring man." Haitang snorted. Is it interesting to deliberately keep it a secret?

At this time, a group of people suddenly walked in outside. The lively lobby was a little quiet and they all looked at the door.

They were wearing snow-white cloaks, as holy as snow lotus. The cloaks were embroidered with golden patterns, interwoven into a complex pine pattern. The golden thread was not obvious, but it just showed the noble spirit of snow-white cloaks. Everyone had a golden tattoo embroidered on their left face, extending from their foreheads to their cheeks. The tattoos were similar, and they were all simple pine bird patterns. Although simple, they gave people a fresh feeling, as if they had life, flashing golden fluorescence, and could flap their wings at any time.

Holy, noble, and sharp!

It’s the team of the Jinyang clan!

Although the Jinyang clan is not from the "Three Palaces, Nine Heavens, Thirteen Earth Sects", its strength is definitely not weaker than the Earth Sects inside. Instead, it is slightly better. The Jinyang clan's tribe is located in an oasis deep in the Sunset Desert. They have ruled that desert for more than three thousand years.

Twelve people from the Jinyang clan came, and there was a heroic man standing inside, and a beautiful and tall woman with a beautiful figure, surrounded by others.

"He is there." Their eyes all fell on Qin Ming.

The man and the woman walked over in separate lines.

"Did you find me?" Haitang subconsciously held the teacup in his hand.

"Naturally, I'll deal with it." Qin Ming took a sip of wine, and the sound of the sound was in line to remind Haitang.

"In the Xia Jinyang Clan Liu Xiao, this is my wife Su Ran!" The man came to Qin Ming, looked at him, and also looked at Haitang opposite him.

Haitang's eyes shook slightly, avoiding his sharp eyes.

"Wang Zhan." Qin Ming raised his glass and pointed to Haitang opposite him: "My brother, Wang Rui!"

"I took the liberty to disturb you." Liu Xiao sat at the table and looked at Qin Ming: "My friend is very good, where did he come from?"

"Eyes are born? There are so many people born in the world who are born in the eye, so you have to ask?"

"My friend's attitude...haha... few people dare to talk to me like this."

Liu Xiao laughed, and the superiors' demeanor naturally showed their demeanor, giving people a great sense of oppression, but it did not affect Qin Ming. Qin Ming had no idea about the three words Jinyang clan, so naturally there was no fear.

"Your brother's realm is very average." Su Ran looked at Haitang. His brother's seventh level of holy martial arts, and his brother actually only had the Earth Martial Realm. The gap is really not an ordinary one.

"Are all geniuses in the Jinyang clan? Are you here to inquire about my family background? Or are you here to make trouble if our brothers don't like you?"

"I heard you have an ancient cauldron to sell. I want to see it."

"Sorry, I won't sell it."

“Why?”

Qin Ming smiled at him: "I don't want to sell it anymore."

"Haha, my friend is so willful." Liu Xiao looked at Qin Ming's eyes deeply, but he didn't see a trace of fear, and there was no trace of concealment in his expression. Isn't he really afraid of the Jinyang clan? It seems that he has some background.
Chapter completed!