Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C1176 Never Had a Backer



C1176 Never Had a Backer

Qin Ming looked around and frowned. "Come in with me. I will tell you in detail about me."    

    

After saying that, Qin Ming walked into the alchemy room.    

    

There were too many people around. He was worried that there would be spies from the Crab Devil Force.    

    

"Sect Master, be careful, there's a trap!" Wang Zhao said when he saw Qin Ming enter the alchemy room.    

    

"It's fine!" Wang Zhenwei said with a bitter smile, "If Qin Ming wanted to kill me, he would have done it a long time ago. There's no need to do so."    

    

"Then I'll go in with you." Wang Zhao said anxiously.    

    

"No need!" Wang Zhenwei waved his hand and said, "Go back to the mansion first. If anything goes wrong, leave Forest City immediately!"    

    

"Never come back!"    

    

... "And don't take revenge for me. All of you are no match for Qin Ming."    

    

"Sect Master." All the Martial Saint became anxious.    

    

"Sect Master, let's fight Qin Ming to the death! If we attack the cultivation room together, we might be able to hold Qin Wu hostage. At that time, Qin Ming might be afraid of harming us, and we might have a chance to win." Wang Zhao suggested.    

    

"Don't be silly!" Wang Zhenwei shook his head with a bitter smile. "How could Qin Ming leave such a big loophole?"    

    

"I'm afraid if we look at the formation of the attacking cultivation room, we will be beheaded."    

    

"Don't forget that Qin Ming hasn't used his true strength yet."    

    

When they heard this, they thought of how easily Qin Ming had defeated the patriarch. Everyone felt like eggplants that had been frosted, and they became listless.    

    

"patriarch, is Qin Ming an Omnipotent Expert of Martial Saint?" Wang Zhao asked curiously.    

    

Everyone looked at Wang Zhenwei.    

    

He shook his head. Wang Zhenwei said, "No!"    

    

"Although Qin Ming is very strong, he is still a bit weaker than the Omnipotent Expert of Martial Saint."    

    

"He just became a Martial Saint, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. Maybe... maybe he will become an Omnipotent Expert of Martial Saint in the future."    

    

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenwei's heart skipped a beat. A Omnipotent Expert of Martial Saint! Qin Ming had the potential to become an Omnipotent Expert of Martial Saint!    

    

It seemed like being recruited by him wasn't such a bad thing.    

    

"All of you can go back now. Remember, pay attention to the situation here and be ready to leave Forest City at any time!" Wang Zhenwei patted Wang Zhao's shoulder. His eyes paused on everyone for a moment, then he lifted his leg and walked into the alchemy room.    

    

"Let's go!" When Wang Zhenwei entered the alchemy room, Wang Zhao shouted in a low voice and left first.    

    

The rest of the Martial Saint looked at the alchemy room unwillingly. There was some worry in their eyes as they followed Wang Zhao and left.    

    

……    

    

"Sit!" Seeing Wang Zhenwei enter, Qin Ming pointed at the chair opposite the table and said.    

    

Wang Zhenwei nodded and sat down.    

    

After pouring a cup of tea for Wang Zhenwei, Qin Ming smiled and said: "To be honest, I really admire people like you. My sect is full of rough people. If you ask them to kill someone, they will do it without saying anything."    

    

"You can ask them to play tricks That will be really hard on them. "    

    

"You have a sect?" Wang Zhenwei asked curiously.    

    

Qin Ming nodded. "It's not what you think. That's not my backer. It's the sect that I created! "    

    

"To tell you the truth, I concocted those Perfect Pills. I don't have a backer, I never had one!"    

    

"I don't need a backer either!"    

    

Wang Zhenwei held the teacup and drank it in one gulp, suppressing the throbbing in his heart.    

    

Qin Ming began to say that those Perfect Pills were refined by him. He did not believe it.    

    

But now, Qin Ming had already defeated him. There was no reason for him to lie.    

    

However, a Pill Monarch Martial Saint around thirty years old, was this possible?    

    

Seeing that Wang Zhenwei was still somewhat doubtful, Qin Ming took out a Qi Refining Pill from his interspatial Dimensional Ring and handed it to Wang Zhenwei.    

    

"Take him!"    

    


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