Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C1178 Join Me



C1178 Join Me

"How is it? Join me!" Qin Ming stared at Wang Zhenwei and said with a smile.    

    

"Why do you want me to join you so badly? With your ability, I believe no major power will reject your offer!" Wang Zhenwei asked curiously.    

    

With the ability that Qin Ming had shown, it was enough to make any major power happy. Although he had created the Wan Family, he still had some ability.    

    

However, he knew his own limitations. It would be a piece of cake for Qin Ming to find a major power that was a hundred times stronger than him.    

    

What did the endless Perfect Pills mean?    

    

It meant the endless Martial Saint. Just thinking about it was terrifying!    

    

"Of course I like you!" Pointing at Wang Zhenwei, the corner of Qin Ming's mouth curled up.    

    

"Me?" Pointing at his own nose, Wang Zhenwei's face was full of doubt, "I'm just an old man, although my strength is slightly stronger than an ordinary Martial Saint, but..."    

    

"I'm not interested in your strength, I'm interested in your wisdom!" Qin Ming said faintly, " In the Huayu Sect, almost all disciples will be stronger than you in the future."    

    

"But, their knowledge and experience are too poor. They need your guidance!"    

    

The knowledge and experience of the disciples of the Huayu Sect could be supplemented, but there were some things that were not so easy to be supplemented.    

    

For example, experience.    

    

Wang Zhenwei had established the Wang Family by himself, and he had even occupied a piece of land in the Forest City. The most important thing was that the people of the Wang Family were very united.    

    

These abilities were what Qin Ming was most interested in.    

    

"I'm willing to join!" Wang Zhenwei stood up and said happily.    

    

Since Qin Ming needed him, he sincerely wanted him to join.    

    

He never thought that even though his plan had failed, there would still be such a good result.    

    

Wang Zhenwei was wild with joy, he couldn't wait to join someone who was so strong in both the Pill Tao and the Martial Dao.    

    

What was the reason for a Martial Cultivator to fight with all its might?    

    

It was because it was stronger, had a higher status, and had more Soul Stone.    

    

Qin Ming's ability to concoct pills was within reach.    

    

"Welcome!" Qin Ming raised his teacup, "You will know in the future that joining me won't be a bad choice. For your Wang Family, I will treat you the same as the Huayu Sect, and treat you equally."    

    

"Come, let's substitute tea with wine. Cheers!"    

    

"Bang!" They clinked their glasses.    

    

After drinking all the wine in one gulp, Wang Zhenwei put down his glass and asked in surprise, "You still want me to lead the Wang Family? You don't want to remove my position?"    

    

"When did I say I want to replace the Wang Family?" Qin Ming looked at Wang Zhenwei with a smile and said, "I have my eyes on your men. As for your men, I don't care how many powers you have subdued. As long as you don't betray me, that's all."    

    

"The stronger you are, the better!"    

    

"Besides, with your ability, you are suitable to be a leader."    

    

"You just don't have a backer. In the turbulent Yuan Continent, your achievements are limited."    

    

"Now, I will be your backer and provide you with resources. You just need to expand your strength crazily!"    

    

"As for how many subordinates you have and how many Martial Saint you have, I won't limit it or care."    

    

"Then what do I need to do?" Wang Zhenwei was not stunned by such good conditions.    

    

Since Qin Ming had subdued him and given him so much support, there was no way he would not want him to do anything.    

    

Qin Ming smiled and looked at Wang Zhenwei. "Talking to smart people is simple."    

    

"You only saw my ability. Do you know my enemy?"    

    

"Enemy?" Wang Zhenwei asked, "How strong are your enemies?"    

    

"Very strong." Qin Ming poured tea for Wang Zhenwei and pushed him in front of him.    

    

Wang Zhenwei carefully took the teacup and slowly put it by his mouth.    

    

"My enemy is a Martial Emperor!"    

    


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