C1207 Strange Body Refinement
C1207 Strange Body Refinement
He did not understand.
"I have something to do and need to leave for a period of time. I am not sure when I will be back. I have already told Wang Zhenwei that you will join the Wang Family in the future!" Qin Ming said with a smile.
Jia was his man. After spending some time with him, Qin Ming could tell that Jia was a reliable man.
Most importantly, he was loyal.
In the few years that he was in charge of the shop, he did not even give a bow.
That time, the Sen Family and Mu Family had brought their men to find trouble with him. Jia Zheng was captured and brought to the Sen Family. He was tortured and didn't reveal any information about him.
Only now did Qin Ming know that Jia Zheng, who seemed to have no backbone at all, was actually so strong-willed. After all these years of interaction, Qin Ming had basically trusted him.
Just like this time, the Dimensional Ring contained a very valuable Perfect Pills. He also gave it to Jia Zheng without worry.
"Wang Family?" Jia Zheng rolled his eyes and suddenly jumped, "Qin Ming, don't tell me you have always been a member of the Wang Family!"
"No!" Qin Ming shook his head and said.
Jia Zheng's eyes suddenly widened. "You have reclaimed the Wang Family!"
"That's right! His brain reacted very quickly!" Patting Jia Zheng's chubby shoulder, Qin Ming smiled and said, "Right now, the Wang Family is under my command. Only Wang Zhenwei and Wang Zhao know about it. Don't spread it out!"
"Don't worry! You still don't know about my mouth. It's the strictest. I'll definitely keep my mouth shut!" Jia Zheng pointed at his own mouth and said proudly.
"Go!" Qin Ming waved his hand and pretended to be disgusted.
Jia Zheng's mouth was indeed very tight. He knew the severity of the matter. Qin Ming was still very assured about this.
"Let's go!" Jia Zheng patted his round belly and walked out step by step.
He looked at Jia Zheng's back. Qin Ming's expression returned to normal, and he seemed to be lost in thought.
He could tell that Jia Zheng did not eat fat. He had refined a type of body refining cultivation technique. This cultivation technique required a large amount of meat.
Jia Zheng was not fat in the past. How could he eat so much fat at once? It was impossible even if he thought about it.
It was just that Qin Ming was somewhat interested in Jia Zheng's body refining cultivation method. This kind of body refining method that increased fat was really rare.
All the Martial Cultivator knew a common knowledge: either body refining or soul refining. If both were refined, it would be very difficult to reach a high realm.
Therefore, most Martial Cultivator would choose a direction when they were at the Martial Master. Qin Ming was a little confused when Jia Zheng suddenly began body refinement on his own.
However, cultivating the Martial Cultivator was his own business. Since Jia Zheng did not ask him, Qin Ming would not say much.
It was just that he was a little curious. Looking at Jia Zheng's body shape, he had already reached a certain level of body refinement.
He had at least reached the Martial Sovereign Stage, and his realm was even higher than Jue Wuya's.
This was strange. Jue Wuya had outstanding innate talent, and he had provided him with all kinds of pill that could help him refine his body. He had even encountered a bottleneck, and he hadn't made any progress at all.
Looking at Jia Zheng now, it seemed like there was still a possibility of his physique increasing. In other words, he had yet to reach a bottleneck in body refining, and there was still a possibility of him making progress.
He rubbed his head and wanted to ask Jia Zheng, but he was in a hurry. Qin Ming thought about it and gave up.
"It's probably an accident. It's not too late to ask when I come back."
"Even if Jue Wuya got something useful, he would not be able to tell him even if he went out to train."
"It's getting late. It's time to meet up with the men from the Martial God Sect."
Qin Ming took out the map that Wu Mo had given him and confirmed it again. Without hesitation, he flew towards the direction of the map.