"With me and Wang Jianuo's powerful family." Wang Zhenwei glanced at the imposing martial saints nearby, "With these powerful helpers, as long as you join us, we can use the perfect elixir to control the entire Senmu City."
"Then use the perfect elixir to train warriors and conquer every force and city after city."
"He even trained a Martial Emperor to become the top force in the continent!"
"To train a Martial Emperor?" Qin Ming shook his head and said with a smile, "It is true that the ignorant are fearless. I also want to train a Martial Emperor, and I am working hard."
"but……"
"Do you think you can cultivate a Martial Emperor with the perfect ninth-grade elixir?"
"Why not?" Wang Zhenwei asked, "As long as there are a large number of perfect elixirs, I will definitely be able to select and train talented warriors."
"Let them take the perfect elixir from an early age, and there will definitely be warriors with the hope of advancing to become Martial Emperors."
"There is no hope at all!" Qin Ming broke Wang Zhenwei's fantasy, "Don't say that what I am trading now is only the most common perfect ninth-grade elixir. Even if I take out other precious perfect elixirs, it is impossible to cultivate a Martial Emperor.
"
"It's impossible." Wang Zhenwei said loudly, "It's impossible not to cultivate a Martial Emperor. It's just possible that your elixirs are not precious enough."
Qin Ming looked at Wang Zhenwei and said calmly, "I can refine any elixir you want."
“Everything is of perfect quality!”
"As long as you can name it, or get the elixir recipe and spiritual plant, I can refine it."
"Even if I refine it with all my strength, you can't possibly cultivate a Martial Emperor!" Hearing this, Wang Zhenwei was shocked, "The perfect elixir you refined?"
Qin Ming nodded, "Now you know the source of the perfect elixir. Unfortunately, it's not what you imagined, and it's impossible for you to snatch it from me."
"Impossible, I can't be wrong about your age." Wang Zhenwei said loudly, "You are already extremely talented to become a Martial Saint at your age. It is impossible to be a Martial Saint and an Alchemy Emperor at the same time."
"Alchemy Emperor is much more difficult than Martial Saint. How can you become Alchemy Emperor at such a young age?"
"Forget it if you don't believe it." Qin Ming said calmly, "Aren't you looking for a channel for the perfect elixir? I have already told you the real situation."
"Hmph..." Wang Zhenwei snorted coldly, "If you don't drink wine as a penalty, there are eleven martial saints here. Now you are a turtle in the jar. If you obediently hand over the channel, I can let you go."
A way out."
"Since you don't want to, then don't be cruel to me."
After saying that, Wang Zhenwei and all the martial saints nearby were filled with murderous intent that enveloped Qin Ming.
Suddenly, the situation in the manor changed, and an invisible and oppressive atmosphere enveloped the entire sky. Qin Ming, who was in the center, remained calm and composed.
Under the pressure of the momentum, Qin Ming's black hair moved automatically. His eyes slowly swept across the audience, looking at the training room in the distance, where the formations were intact, and then at the two corpses in the alchemy room, and finally
It is fixed on Wang Zhenwei.
"Eleven martial saints, I hope you won't disappoint me. The two martial saints lying in the alchemy room are really useless!" Qin Ming clenched his fists, stamped his feet, moved his body, and said in anticipation.
Before he could warm up, the two losers died immediately. Since he advanced to Martial Saint, he has not had a real fight.
He was looking forward to the first battle after Wu Sheng. "Why can't I recruit you?" Wang Zhenwei asked rhetorically.
Qin Ming said calmly, "Why do you recruit me?"
"With me and Wang Jianuo's powerful family." Wang Zhenwei glanced at the imposing martial saints nearby, "With these powerful helpers, as long as you join us, we can use the perfect elixir to control the entire Senmu City."
"Then use the perfect elixir to train warriors and conquer every force and city after city."
"Even cultivated Emperor Wu and became the top force in the mainland!" ??
"To train a Martial Emperor?" Qin Ming shook his head and said with a smile, "It is true that the ignorant are fearless. I also want to train a Martial Emperor, and I am working hard."
"but……"
"Do you think you can cultivate a Martial Emperor with the perfect ninth-grade elixir?"
"Why not?" Wang Zhenwei asked, "As long as there are a large number of perfect elixirs, I will definitely be able to select and train talented warriors."
"Let them take the perfect elixir from an early age, and there will definitely be warriors with the hope of advancing to become Martial Emperors."
"There is no hope at all!" Qin Ming broke Wang Zhenwei's fantasy, "Don't say that what I am trading now is only the most common perfect ninth-grade elixir. Even if I take out other precious perfect elixirs, it is impossible to cultivate a Martial Emperor.
"
"It's impossible." Wang Zhenwei said loudly, "It's impossible not to cultivate a Martial Emperor. It's just possible that your elixirs are not precious enough."
Qin Ming looked at Wang Zhenwei and said calmly, "I can refine any elixir you want."
“Everything is of perfect quality!”
"As long as you can name it, or get the elixir recipe and spiritual plant, I can refine it."
"Even if I refine it with all my strength, you can't possibly cultivate a Martial Emperor!" Hearing this, Wang Zhenwei was shocked, "The perfect elixir you refined?"
Qin Ming nodded, "Now you know the source of the perfect elixir. Unfortunately, it's not what you imagined, and it's impossible for you to snatch it from me."
"Impossible, I can't be wrong about your age." Wang Zhenwei said loudly, "You are already extremely talented to become a Martial Saint at your age. It is impossible to be a Martial Saint and an Alchemy Emperor at the same time."
"Alchemy Emperor is much more difficult than Martial Saint. How can you become Alchemy Emperor at such a young age?"
"Forget it if you don't believe it." Qin Ming said calmly, "Aren't you looking for a channel for the perfect elixir? I have already told you the real situation."
"Hmph..." Wang Zhenwei snorted coldly, "If you don't drink wine as a penalty, there are eleven martial saints here. Now you are a turtle in the jar. If you obediently hand over the channel, I can let you go."
A way out."
"Since you don't want to, then don't be cruel to me."
After saying that, Wang Zhenwei and all the martial saints nearby were filled with murderous intent that enveloped Qin Ming.
Suddenly, the situation in the manor changed, and an invisible and oppressive atmosphere enveloped the entire sky. Qin Ming, who was in the center, remained calm and composed.
Under the pressure of the momentum, Qin Ming's black hair moved automatically. His eyes slowly swept across the audience, looking at the training room in the distance, where the formations were intact, and then at the two corpses in the alchemy room, and finally
It is fixed on Wang Zhenwei.
"Eleven martial saints, I hope you won't disappoint me. The two martial saints lying in the alchemy room are really useless!" Qin Ming clenched his fists, stamped his feet, moved his body, and said in anticipation.
Before he could warm up, the two losers died immediately. Since he advanced to Martial Saint, he has not had a real fight.
He was looking forward to the first battle after the Martial Saint.