Alchemy&Martial Supreme

Hearing that Qin Ming recognized his own blood, Wen Xiuran was very happy.

It's just that Qin Ming said that the blood of the heroic spirit is very strong, and he doesn't have much confidence in defeating the poisonous demon family.

"Qin Ming, the heroic spirit's bloodline has existed for countless years, but it was only raised by the poisonous demon family. There has never been a half-step supreme!"

"Our true geniuses are often killed by the poisonous demon family before they grow up."

"I don't think it is possible to defeat the poisonous demon family with the blood of the heroic spirit!" Wen Xiuran sighed.

He hated the Poison Demon Clan very much. For generations, his ancestors had been fighting against the Poison Demon Clan, but they had never won.

They have been hiding in Tibet all their lives.

Although his martial arts realm has reached the peak of the beast realm, he can occasionally kill a few poisonous demons, but when facing a large number of poisonous demon warriors, he can only escape with the villagers.

He didn't even remember how many places he escaped and how many holes he dug.

If they had the ability to resist, they would not have lived in this dark underground.

"No, definitely!" Qin Ming shook his head, firmly believing that the blood of the heroic spirit is strong and can defeat the Poison Demon Clan.

Wen Xiuran smiled wryly: "Qin Ming, do you know how miserable the villagers in Miemo Village are?"

"No one wants to stay in such a dark place. Many villagers even moved to the ground to live in order to see the sun often."

"But without exception, they were all killed by the poisonous demon."

"In order not to be discovered by the poisonous demons, our Miemo Village often moves locations. Every time we need to dig holes, we need people to work endlessly."

"In fact, with our ability, we can expand this place even more, but we don't know when it will become unsafe and need to be moved to other places, so it is enough, and no one has the time to expand here."

Wen Xiuran was a little tired.

As the village head, in the eyes of outsiders, he has some status.

In fact, only he knows how much he has exhausted himself facing the behemoth of the Poison Demon Clan.

He often travels outside, and has found three places suitable for moving the village.

The reason why he was looking for a new place was not because he was afraid of being discovered by the Poison Demon Clan at any time.

No one will ever know how he lives every day, for fear that when he wakes up, the poisonous demon will kill him.

After he became the head of Miemo Village, he was found by the poisonous demon twice, and each time a large number of villagers died before he was able to escape from the poisonous demon.

Wen Xiuran feels that the reason why their Miemo Village still exists is because they are more able to survive.

No matter how the poisonous demon hunted them down, as long as they could live and hide, the Demon Mie Village would always be there.

But this miserable day is very easy to be disheartened.

He didn't have anyone to tell, he didn't dare to tell other people in the village about his worries, even in front of them, he still had to show full confidence.

Qin Ming is a strong man, a strong man who can defeat the half-step supreme poisonous demon.

He is stronger than himself, and has killed many poisonous demons, so Wen Xiuran dared to confide in Qin Ming.

Confiding in the villagers is of no use except to make the other party worry.

"Wen Xiuran, you have suffered all these years!" Qin Ming patted Wen Xiuran on the shoulder, understanding his difficulties.

Qin Ming could imagine how painful Wen Xiuran was when he saw the poisonous demons killing his villagers.