"So they are so mysterious!" After listening to Qin Ming's story, Qin Wu was frightened. She was still thinking of seeking revenge from Yun Xiatian alone. Now it seems that this is completely sending her own death.
"Both you and I are not strong enough now, so we can only let the scorpion demon force grow arrogant for a while. When I become a Martial Saint or even a Martial Emperor, the scorpion demon force will be destroyed." Qin Ming hates the scorpion demon force very much.
Qin Wu nodded and sighed in frustration.
Of course she knew that strength was the most important. In the entire Yuan Continent, there was no warrior who didn't want to improve his strength.
But is strength so easy to improve?
She is now a Martial Saint, and her cultivation is usually very slow. Without the resources to help her, it would be impossible for her to practice on her own and become a Martial Saint, even if it takes tens of thousands of years.
Moreover, promotion to the Martial Saint requires the assistance of precious elixirs, otherwise, given her qualifications, promotion will be a dead end.
Qin Ming took out a jade bottle from his arms and handed it to Qin Wu, "This is the soul refining pill, for your daily practice!"
"I have the soul refining pill!" Qin Wu said with a smile. In the maze, she also got a lot of space rings, which contained soul refining pills.
However, when Qin Ming gave her the elixir, she still happily accepted it.
Opening the jade bottle, a round soul-refining pill fell out, and Qin Wu quickly caught it with her white palm.
"This...is this the perfect soul refining pill?" Qin Wu, who originally wanted to swallow the soul refining pill to practice, was startled and looked at Qin Ming in shock, "Did you get the wrong one!"
One Perfect Soul Refining Pill is worth ten soul stones. This jade bottle is quite heavy. The elixir is placed at the mouth of the bottle. How many Perfect Soul Refining Pills are contained in it?
She has never seen someone fill elixirs like this. The perfect elixir should be one in a jade bottle, and the precious ones should be hidden. If the jade bottle is filled like this, there is no fear of losing the elixir. The medicine is gone!
"That's right, this is for you to practice." Qin Ming smiled.
At this moment, his cuffs moved, and a little mouse stuck out its head, looked at Qin Wu, and then at Qin Ming.
"Ah! Beautiful sister, she looks so good!" Banlan flew out and stood on Qin Ming's shoulder.
"This is your pet! So cute!" Qin Wu pursed her lips and chuckled.
"Master, have you changed your wife? That's right. Just like I have seven wives, I never change them every day!" Banlan said matter-of-factly.
Hearing Banlan's words, Qin Wu's face turned red and she didn't dare to look at Qin Ming.
"Looking for a beating, speak freely!" Qin Ming grabbed Banlan's tail and shook it. Banlan is a mouse with seven or eight wives. In its eyes, Banlan is probably normal and does not mean any harm.
"Why are you up?"
"I'm hungry!" Banlan was a little dizzy from being shaken by Qin Ming. She touched her head and then her belly and said.
Hearing this, Qin Ming was speechless. He took out a bottle of Perfect God Gathering Pill from the space ring and handed it to it, "Here, you really ate and slept. If you slept and ate, it was of no use at all."
After looking at Banlan, he found that it had eaten so many elixirs and had not grown any flesh. However, its strength had increased a lot. It was now at the sixth level of the Martial Emperor. He nodded with satisfaction.
I don’t know how Banlan did it. He just ate and slept, and his martial arts level climbed up slowly. Isn’t it said that it is difficult to improve the strength of Warcraft? How come Banlan can increase his cultivation level by sleeping every day?
Holding the jade bottle that was taller than it, Banlan had a smile all over her face. She opened the mouth of the bottle, poured out a Perfect Concentration Pill, chewed it into her stomach in two gulps, touched her swollen belly, and Banlan was satisfied with the elixir.
"I'm sleepy again."
Shaking his head, Qin Ming put Banlan into his sleeve. "So they are so mysterious!" After listening to Qin Ming's story, Qin Wu was frightened. She was still thinking of seeking revenge from Yun Xiatian alone. Now it seems that this is completely
It's about dying.
"Both you and I are not strong enough now, so we can only let the scorpion demon force grow arrogant for a while. When I become a Martial Saint or even a Martial Emperor, the scorpion demon force will be destroyed." Qin Ming hates the scorpion demon force very much.
Qin Wu nodded and sighed in frustration.
Of course she knew that strength was the most important. In the entire Yuan Continent, there was no warrior who didn't want to improve his strength.
But is strength so easy to improve?
She is now a Martial Saint, and her cultivation is usually very slow. Without the resources to help her, it would be impossible for her to practice on her own and become a Martial Saint, even if it takes tens of thousands of years.
Moreover, promotion to the Martial Saint requires the assistance of precious elixirs, otherwise, given her qualifications, promotion will be a dead end.
Qin Ming took out a jade bottle from his arms and handed it to Qin Wu, "This is the soul refining pill, for your daily practice!"
"I have the soul refining pill!" Qin Wu said with a smile. In the maze, she also got a lot of space rings, which contained soul refining pills.
However, when Qin Ming gave her the elixir, she still happily accepted it.
Opening the jade bottle, a round soul-refining pill fell out, and Qin Wu quickly caught it with her white palm.
"This...is this the perfect soul refining pill?" Qin Wu, who originally wanted to swallow the soul refining pill to practice, was startled and looked at Qin Ming in shock, "Did you get the wrong one!"
One Perfect Soul Refining Pill is worth ten soul stones. This jade bottle is quite heavy. The elixir is placed at the mouth of the bottle. How many Perfect Soul Refining Pills are contained in it?
She has never seen someone fill elixirs like this. The perfect elixir should be one in a jade bottle, and the precious ones should be hidden. If the jade bottle is filled like this, there is no fear of losing the elixir. The medicine is gone!
"That's right, this is for you to practice." Qin Ming smiled.
At this moment, his cuffs moved, and a little mouse stuck out its head, looked at Qin Wu, and then at Qin Ming.
"Ah! Beautiful sister, she looks so good!" Banlan flew out and stood on Qin Ming's shoulder.
"This is your pet! So cute!" Qin Wu pursed her lips and chuckled.
"Master, have you changed your wife? That's right. Just like I have seven wives, I never change them every day!" Banlan said matter-of-factly.
Hearing Banlan's words, Qin Wu's face turned red and she didn't dare to look at Qin Ming.
"Looking for a beating, speak freely!" Qin Ming grabbed Banlan's tail and shook it. Banlan is a mouse with seven or eight wives. In its eyes, Banlan is probably normal and does not mean any harm.
"Why are you up?"
"I'm hungry!" Banlan was a little dizzy from being shaken by Qin Ming. She touched her head and then her belly and said.
Hearing this, Qin Ming was speechless. He took out a bottle of Perfect God Gathering Pill from the space ring and handed it to it, "Here, you really ate and slept. If you slept and ate, it was of no use at all."
After looking at Banlan, he found that it had eaten so many elixirs and had not grown any flesh. However, its strength had increased a lot. It was now at the sixth level of the Martial Emperor. He nodded with satisfaction.
I don’t know how Banlan did it. He just ate and slept, and his martial arts level climbed up slowly. Isn’t it said that it is difficult to improve the strength of Warcraft? How come Banlan can increase his cultivation level by sleeping every day?
Holding the jade bottle that was taller than it, Banlan had a smile all over her face. She opened the mouth of the bottle, poured out a Perfect Concentration Pill, chewed it into her stomach in two gulps, touched her swollen belly, and Banlan was satisfied with the elixir.
"I'm sleepy again."
Shaking his head, Qin Ming put Banbei into his sleeve.