Chapter 1260 Runaway in the Ancient Sea, Heavenly Court Comes

Chapter 1260 The Heavenly Court Comes

"Since it is a panacea, it must have an effect at worst. As long as it is successful, at least it can be guaranteed for twenty or thirty years?"

"Xuan! If it becomes self-willed, it may not last for five years."

"Five years?" Qin Ming whispered in his heart, can you please stop being so foolish! I have promised the Tiger Emperor for at least thirty years, and if I send a five-year one, it will not swallow me.

"As long as it is a panacea, it is effective. You can care about it for a few years. What's the matter, five years is too little for a dying person." Old Weng snorted, very dissatisfied with Qin Ming's expression.

"I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong."

Mr. Weng walked around the furnace, rubbing his hands, and said excitedly: "This is the fifth one, and it is still stable so far. It should take another two or three months to take shape."

"You've been guessing, is this little thing up to snuff?"

"Hard to say!"

"What do you think?"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I eat."

"You still need this?"

"Nonsense, old man, I haven't lived for a few years. Don't you try the panacea you made yourself?"

"That is, of course, it should be." Qin Ming smiled coyly, but forgot about him.

"Don't be idle, there is a basin over there, put some blood, there is not much left." Old Man Weng pointed to the 'basin' in the distance without looking back, a large stone jar three meters high! "Remember to call that kid from the Bulold Race to come over and leave some more blood, alas, it's not enough."

Qin Ming asked while bleeding, "Old Weng, if your fifth one is finished, when will the next one be ready?"

"Then who's to say for sure, this one may not be successful yet. Even if this one is successful, the sixth and seventh may not be. I reckon it will take two or three years."

"so long?"

"How long? This is a panacea, one in two or three years is considered lucky. What's the matter, which old guy in your Chifeng refinement is dying?"

Qin Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I want to send one to Tiger Emperor."

"That white tiger is dying? I saw it alive and kicking a few years ago. Oh, yes, it was fifty years ago."

"Old Weng, you keep the fifth one for yourself, can you use more snacks for the next one. I have to explain to Tiger Emperor."

"Can you talk, kid? If I don't care, you think I'm playing!"

Qin Ming apologized with a wry smile, now he dare not offend Old Man Weng, all the old people in Chifeng Lianyu, no matter how high or low their realm, have offered him as a treasure. Before that, no one thought that an alchemist would have such power, no wonder the Palace of Punishing Heaven was so nervous when he lost Elder Weng.

"Don't worry, if the panacea succeeds once, it will succeed the second time and the third time. It's just a matter of time and resources. Time is not easy to control, but resources should be fine. You Chifeng Lianyu will control it soon. Is the West Sea already? The entire West Sea is yours, so what resources can’t be obtained.”

Qin Ming stayed in the Alchemy Pavilion for ten days before he filled the tank with blood. When he left weakly, he happened to meet Tong Xin who came to look for him.

Tong Xinpin Ting Xiuya, noble and intelligent, coupled with her beautiful figure of nearly 1.8 meters, is really beautiful. And the self-esteem and nobleness in Tong Xin is really not something that ordinary people can cultivate, but there is no one around, she still hugs Qin Ming affectionately. "Old Weng asked you to donate blood again."

"For the panacea, it's worth it!"

"The Palace of Heavenly Kings is very grateful to Mr. Weng. One elixir has saved the old lord's fifty-year lifespan. However, the old lord's body is too dead. If he wants to recover completely, he needs at least two elixirs. Qinglong King, Nether King, my grandfather, grandpa grandfather, and many elders from Dihuang Island and Star Alliance are all waiting in line, looking forward to his panacea. But at the speed of Old Weng, I am afraid No one can wait for that day."

"Restoring longevity itself is rebelling against the way of heaven. It's not bad to refine one in two or three years." Qin Ming was anxious, but he also knew that there was no need to rush this thing.

"Don't worry. Anyway, Chifeng Refining Domain is already safe, and the Sea Clan Alliance won't last long. The Night Demon Clan is the main attack there, and we can cooperate. The old men don't need to fight desperately anymore, and they can take good care of their bodies." Tong Xin put Qin on his arm. Life, involuntarily pulled very hard. During the two and a half years of fierce fighting, she was in danger many times, and she almost couldn't wake up a few times, but now everything is stable, with Qin Ming on her arm, she feels very at ease and peaceful.

"It's been more than two years, I've been tired." Qin Ming held Tong Xin's jade hand, sorry for not being by her side for more than two years.

Tong Xin shook her head, all the hard work has paid off, and nothing can separate them from now on.

"Where's Tong Yan? Why didn't you see him?"

"I'm stimulated." Tong Xin chuckled. As early as when he lost music on the forbidden island, Tong Yan couldn't wait to fight Qin Ming. He felt that he got a chance, Ziyan changed suddenly, and after another two years of bloody battles, his strength increased greatly. Hearing that Qin Ming had been 'suffocated' on the island for two years, he couldn't help itching. As a result, Qin Ming beat him down again in less than fifty rounds.

"Retreat?"

"It's a retreat, but it's not cultivation."

"What's that for?"

Tong Xinyu dimpled slightly red: "Create a human being."

Qin Ming almost choked: "What are you doing?"

"He was stimulated, drank a little stuffy wine, and felt that he couldn't surpass you in this life, so he thought that the next generation would be born early and work hard."

"I have an idea." Qin Ming couldn't laugh or cry, and suddenly whispered: "Do we want a child too?"

Tong Xin blushed and pointed at Qin Lan: "Isn't there?"

Qin Lan sat on Qin Ming's shoulder, dangling her feet and eating the spiritual fruit: "Mother Xin, don't be shy, you continue."

The sea area three thousand miles away from Chifeng Lianyu.

A man in a black cloak looked at Ma Dameng in front of him: "I haven't seen you for a few years, and I'm already in the third heaven of holy martial arts, so the speed is not slow."

"This is the information you want, take it back and report back." Ma Dameng threw the jade token to the man in black.

The man in black caught the jade plate and sneered, "All of it?"

"all!"

"But the previous few times, it seems that it is not comprehensive. As a friend, let me remind you that you are not the only one that the master has planted in Xihai."

Ma Dameng was expressionless, with a cold and forceful manner, facing the man's gloomy and shrewd eyes: "I am only responsible for handing over what I know, what I can be sure of."

"Don't be nervous, I haven't said anything yet." The man in black turned the jade card in his hand, and looked at Ma Dameng with a half-smile, "Young Master ordered me to ask you a few questions."

"Say."

"Do you really understand all of Qin Ming's martial arts?"

"learn!"

"Can you assess and determine Qin Ming's true strength?"

"can!"

"Do you know Qin Ming's character and weaknesses?"

"Know."

"In your personal estimation, how long will Qin Ming enter the Heavenly Court?"

"The shortest period is half a year, and the longest period is one year."

"Does it take so long? There are basically no accidents in the war in the West Sea. Even if the Sea Clan wants to burn everything together, I'm afraid they don't have the strength. Does Qin Ming want to intervene in the East China Sea?"

"Qin Ming will no longer participate in the war in the West Sea. He should live in Chifeng Lianyu for a period of time, and then return to the ancient city of Thunder. Only after all the funeral arrangements are made can he enter the Heavenly Court Continent."

"Is this your estimate? Or Qin Ming's own statement."

"There will be no mistakes. Unless there is another unpredictable accident."

"Very good! Does that mean there's no point for you to stay here?"

Ma Dameng's face was slightly gloomy, and he heard the meaning beyond the words of the man in black: "I was ordered by the old master to accompany Qin Ming into the heavenly court."

"It has nothing to do with who gave the order. The young master is ready to welcome Qin Ming. There are some things...hehe...you need to participate in person." The man in black sneered dryly and gloomyly.

"If I suddenly disappear, Qin Ming will definitely be suspicious."

"Then let him be suspicious." The man in black waved his hand, a few puffs of black air rose nearby, and more than a dozen men in black appeared, surrounding Ma Dameng.