Chapter 27: Madman

"Who are you, and what are you doing hiding here?" Qingyan Pill King breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a Young Man emerge.

He was currently being hunted, and he was sensitive to any disturbance.

"My surname is Qin, from the Liu City Qin Family. My name is Qin Ming," Qin Ming introduced himself.

He had already realized that in this life, it was impossible for him to apprentice under Qingyan Pill King as he had in his previous life.

He was a Pill God now; it was impossible for him to take a Pill King as his master. Even if he wanted to and was willing, Qingyan Pill King would not accept him.

Hearing Qin Ming's introduction, Qingyan Pill King completely relaxed. Since this person was from Liu City, he couldn't have been sent by his Disciple.

The Martial Artists sent by his Disciple could not possibly be a mere Martial Warrior; at the very least, they would send a Martial Artist of the Grand Martial Master Realm.

Qingyan Pill King looked at the surroundings and frowned, asking, "It's the middle of the night. Why aren't you staying home? Why did you run out here?"

The Young Man looked clean and fair, obviously an important figure of the Qin Family. A mere kid at the Martial Warrior Realm, alone outside in the middle of the night—this was extremely dangerous.

"Waiting for you!" Qin Ming smiled mysteriously and said.

"Waiting for me?" Upon hearing this, Qingyan Pill King's face changed instantly. He demanded, "Were you sent by my Disciple?"

Qin Ming shook his head and said, "No, I wasn't sent by anyone. No matter what status your Disciple has, he is not qualified to order me around. I came specifically for you."

"For me?" Azure Flame laughed and said, "I'm just a crippled old man. What value do I have that would make you come specifically for me?"

Qin Ming looked into the eyes of his master, Azure Flame, and said earnestly, "You are not a crippled old man; you are the famous Qingyan Pill King."

"You know!" Azure Flame's expression changed drastically.

"I know, because I am a Pill God, the God of Medicinal Pills!" Qin Ming said earnestly.

"Hahaha…" Azure Flame laughed wildly and mocked, "Pill God? The Pill God has been dead for over a hundred thousand years. You actually claim to be the Pill God? Why don't you just say you're the Martial God? That would be more believable."

Azure Flame was already convinced that this Young Man must be mentally unstable to claim he was a Pill God.

Did this Young Man even know what a Pill God was? A Pill God was an existence capable of refining Divine Rank Medicinal Pills, the Realm that thousands of Alchemists dreamed of reaching.

Qin Ming shook his head helplessly. He knew that no one would believe him when he told the truth.

"Pill God Physique, Refine!"

In an instant, a purple flame appeared in the Void Realm.

The flame broke through the pitch-black night, like a brilliant pearl, radiant and magnificent.

"This, this is…" Qingyan Pill King's eyes widened, staring fixedly at the flame in the Void Realm.

As an Alchemist in the Pill King Realm, he certainly knew that this flame could refine Medicinal Pills.

No one had ever been able to use Alchemy flame in mid-air without the aid of a Pill Furnace.

If everyone could do this, what need would Alchemists have for a Pill Furnace? They could just perform Alchemy directly in the Void Realm.

"Refine!" Qin Ming gave a light shout.

Nearby weeds and leaves flew towards the flame, turning into small green liquid beads.

"Condense!" Qin Ming's eyes shifted, and these small liquid beads instantly combined together, turning into a Medicinal Pill.

Of course, this was a failed Medicinal Pill, with no effect.

Qin Ming took the Medicinal Pill and casually tossed it to Qingyan Pill King.

Qingyan Pill King carefully caught the Medicinal Pill and examined it closely. Alchemy in the Void Realm, and a Medicinal Pill refined from grass and wood—of course he had to take a good look.