Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C1190 Three Years



C1190 Three Years

2After half a month, the Forest City had finally stabilized.    

    

The Martial Cultivator and the forces of the Forest City suddenly discovered that not only had the Wang Family not cleaned up the forces that were close to the Sen Family and Mu Family, but they had also started to let go of the benefits of the entire Forest City.    

    

First of all, the prices of all the shops had been greatly reduced, to only 30% of their original prices. Many of the rich Martial Cultivator in the Forest City had been rented by Soul Stone. In an instant, all the shops in the Forest City had been rented out.    

    

When Wang Zhenwei saw this situation, he quickly planned out a few specialized commercial streets.    

    

Secondly, the entire Forest City had more guards and was more fair.    

    

Anyone who violated the rules of the Forest City... No matter what kind of power or strength they had, the city guards' Martial Cultivator would be taken down.    

    

A Martial Saint was openly teasing a woman on the street, and was captured by the city guards' Martial Cultivator. Anyone who dared to resist was killed, and the order of the entire Forest City was shaken.    

    

Everyone knew that the current strength of the Wang Family was not to be underestimated. The Forest City was the territory of the Wang Family, and no one dared to act recklessly.    

    

Furthermore, the number of streets in the Forest City had increased, and the number of defensive forces had increased. The number of Martial Cultivator recruited had also increased.    

    

Now, the treatment given to the Martial Cultivator by the Forest City was incomparable to before. Any Martial Cultivator that entered the garrison would be able to obtain a perfect grade cultivation pill every month. Once this news was spread, the entire Forest City's Martial Cultivator exploded, and all of them signed up.    

    

The Wang family that was in charge of recruiting the Martial Cultivator were the cream of the crop. They had even recruited four Martial Saint experts, and their strength had improved by leaps and bounds.    

    

Looking at the series of changes in the Forest City, everyone knew that the Wang Family was about to soar!    

    

……    

    

Time passed quickly. Three years passed in a flash.    

    

Qin Ming had spent most of his time staying in the Martial God Sect. He would occasionally come to the Forest City to give the pill and the Spiritual Plant collected by the Wang Family.    

    

During these three years, the Wang Family controlled the entire Forest City. They opened all kinds of shops, especially those related to the Spiritual Plant collection. Everyone knew about them.    

    

Apart from these, the Wang Family had sold the Perfect Pills provided by Qin Ming in large quantities. Each and every one of the major powers were eager to purchase the Perfect Pills.    

    

For the past three years, Qin Ming had stayed in the Martial God Sect. Apart from cultivating and concocting pills, he had also stayed with his family.    

    

"What kind of pill can help Martial Cultivator become a Martial Emperor?"    

    

In the pill refinement room, Qin Ming sat on a hassock and lowered his head, deep in thought.    

    

"Is it a body refining pill?"    

    

He shook his head. Qin Ming rejected this speculation.    

    

Although refining the body was important, there was a limit to how much the pill could improve the Martial Cultivator. One still needed to rely on cultivation techniques to improve it.    

    

"Could it be that I also need to let Jue Wuya enter the magma?"    

    

"No! Jue Wuya is submerged in the magma. The greatest possibility is that he will be burned to death by the magma. Even if he is lucky enough to not die, it will be very difficult for him to break through the body refinement cultivation technique!"    

    

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that Qin Ming had successfully made the Dragon-extinction break through after falling into the magma. He had the advantage of the right time, the right place, and the right people. If he made even the slightest mistake, he would die instantly.    

    

For a moment, Qin Ming had thought of all kinds of solutions, but all of them were rejected by him.    

    

These plans either didn't have a chance of success, or they wouldn't be of much help to Jue Wuya.    

    

"Will I need to concoct a Divine Pill to help Jue Wuya?"    

    

"Maybe!"    

    

After thinking of thousands of ways, there was only one path left.    

    

He had never seen a Divine Grade Pill before. He did not know how it was refined, nor did he know its specific effects.    

    

However, it seemed like only a Divine Grade Pill could help a Martial Cultivator become a Martial Emperor.    

    


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