Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qin Ming swept his eyes around and frowned slightly: "You come in with me. I will tell you about me in detail."

After speaking, Qin Ming walked into the alchemy room.

There are too many people around here, and he is worried that there will be spies from the crab power.

"Sect Master, beware of fraud!" Wang Zhao said when Qin Ming entered the alchemy room.

"It's okay!" Wang Zhenwei smiled bitterly, "If Qin Ming wanted to kill me, he would have done it a long time ago, so why bother."

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

"No need!" Wang Zhenwei waved his hand. "You go back to the mansion first. If anything goes wrong, leave Senmu City immediately!"

"Never come back!"

"Don't avenge me either, you are not Qin Ming's opponent."

"Sect Master." All Wu Sheng was anxious.

"Sect Master, let's fight with Qin Ming. If we attack the training room together, we may not be able to hold Qin Wu away. When Qin Ming throws a rat, we may not have the chance to win." Wang Zhao suggested.

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

"I'm afraid that if we look at the formation of attacking the training room, we are in a different place."

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

Hearing that, thinking that Qin Ming had just defeated the Patriarch easily, everyone was like eggplants beaten by frost.

"Patriarch, is Qin Ming the strongest martial artist?" Wang Zhao asked curiously.

Everyone looked at Wang Zhenwei.

Shaking his head, Wang Zhenwei said, "No!"

"Although Qin Ming is very strong, he is still a little behind the strongest Wusheng."

"He just became Martial Saint, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. Maybe... Maybe in the future he might become the strongest Martial Saint."

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenwei's heart moved, Wu Sheng strong, Qin Ming has the potential to become Wu Sheng strong

It seems that being recruited by him is not so bad.

"Go back, remember, always pay attention to the situation here, and be ready to leave Senmu City at any time!" Wang Zhenwei patted Wang Zhao on the shoulder, his eyes stopped on the crowd, and he lifted his foot and walked towards the alchemy room.

"Go!" Waiting until Wang Zhenwei entered the alchemy room, Wang Zhao whispered and left first.

The rest of Wu Sheng glanced at the alchemy room unwillingly, with some worry in his eyes, and left behind Wang Zhao.

...

"Sit!" Seeing Wang Zhenwei coming in, Qin Ming pointed to the chair opposite the table.

Wang Zhenwei nodded and sat down.

Pour Wang Zhenwei a cup of tea, and Qin Ming said with a smile: "To be honest, I admire such capable people like you very much. My sect is all rough people. If you ask them to kill, they can do it without saying a word."

"It's really hard for them to ask them to play conspiracies."

"Do you have a sect?" Wang Zhenwei asked curiously.

Qin Ming nodded: "It's not what you think, it's not the backer behind me, but the sect I created by myself!"

"To tell you the truth, those perfect pills are made by me, and there is no backing behind me, never!"

"I don't need a backer!"

Wang Zhenwei held the teacup and drank it in one sip to suppress the throbbing in his heart.

Qin Ming began to say that those perfect pills were made by him, but he didn't believe it.

But now, Qin Ming has defeated him and there is no reason to lie.

However, Dan Emperor Wu Sheng, who is about 30 years old, is this possible?

Seeing Wang Zhenwei seemed to be a little bit skeptical, Qin Ming took out a Qi Pill from the Space Ring and handed it to Wang Zhenwei.

"Take him!"