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He did not know how long he would stay in the mystic realm. He would definitely be able to refine more pill and refine more pill.
Fortunately, there were still quite a number of pill that he normally refined left. Otherwise, this short period of time would not be enough.
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"Phew... I've finally finished refining!"
After letting out a long breath, Qin Ming stood up and stretched his body. His bones were cracking.
It had been two months since he had a conversation with Wang Zhenwei. During these two months, Qin Ming had not cultivated. Wang Zhenwei had sent people to deliver as many Spiritual Plant as possible, and he would refine as many as he could.
During these past few days, he had already refined all the complete sets of Grade Nine Spirit Plant in the Dimensional Ring into medicinal pills.
"These pill should be enough for a period of time!"
Touching the Dimensional Ring in his hand, Qin Ming's face carried a smile. These pill were all left for the Wang Family to sell.
He had already prepared the pill that he needed for his cultivation.
"After selling these pill, I'll be able to exchange them for Spiritual Plant. After refining them, I estimate that I'll be able to cultivate over a thousand Martial Saint!"
"Other than these, I'll leave even more pill for the Qin Family and Huayu Sect. Even if they continue to develop in the future, it should be enough for them!"
Qin Ming had a bad feeling about this trip to the Martial Emperor Secret Realm. He wasn't as calm as he appeared on the surface.
Therefore, he hoped to leave some wealth for his family and the sect. Even if something bad happened to him, the Qin Family and the Huayu Sect would still be able to live a good life with the pill he left behind.
Looking at the sky, Qin Ming sighed in his heart. There were only twenty days left. He needed to go to the secret realm and meet up with the people of the Martial God Sect in advance, and there was no time for him to return.
According to the information he had, there were still twenty days left in the Martial Emperor secret realm, but this time wasn't accurate. It was normal for him to go forward or backward.
He needed to go to the secret realm ahead of time and wait for it to open.
Only by entering the secret realm as soon as it opened would he be able to seize the initiative. If the time was too long, the Crab Devil Force would be the first to enter. That would be bad!
"Jia Zheng!" Qin Ming shouted.
"He's here!" Following the shout, a chubby body rolled over from afar.
Qin Ming looked Jia Zheng up and down and smiled. "Jia Zheng, you are fat again!"
"That's right!" Jia Zheng touched his round belly. "I've been fine for the past three years. His motto is to invite me to a big meal every day and make my belly full."
Qin Ming smiled and patted Jia Zheng's belly. "How is your stomach full? Your whole body is full!"
"Haha..." Jia Zheng looked at himself up and down and laughed, "There is happiness, there is happiness when you are fat. Like I used to, I am not cool at all when I am skinny. "
"Now when I go out, who doesn't know I'm fat?"
When he went out now, his figure and dressing had almost become a flag of the Forest City.
Although he didn't have the right to sell the pill now, those powers no longer begged him.
However, the connections he had accumulated in the past had allowed him to open up anywhere in the Forest City.
Furthermore, because of Qin Ming, he was able to live in this manor. He had the Perfect Pills, good food, good accommodation, good Perfect Pills and Soul Stone. Now, he was living a comfortable life.
"It is indeed impressive!" Qin Ming nodded, took out a Dimensional Ring, and handed it over. "Give this to Wang Zhenwei. He will care about your next life."