"Zhizhi..." Banlan's mouth was full of spiritual plants, and she couldn't open her mouth at all.

Qin Ming shook his head, Mei Lan was already at the peak of the Martial King, and eating the seventh-rank spiritual plant would help him break through the Martial King.

However, in order to really have visible results, Qin Ming must go bankrupt.

Therefore, for Ban Lan, the seventh-grade spiritual plant was more about satisfying her appetite.

Sitting cross-legged, Qin Ming said, "Beautiful, help me guard the entrance, and let me know as soon as there is any news."

The entrance that came down had already been sealed by Qin Ming, so he was not afraid of 10,000, just in case.

If someone accidentally opened the entrance and came in to do something bad to Qin Ming, it would be bad.

Qin Ming doesn't care about one or two Martial Kings, but if there are groups of Martial Kings, even if Qin Ming is the peak Martial King and crushes ordinary Martial Kings, he dare not say that he ignores the attacks of Martial Kings.

As long as he is surrounded, he will be very dangerous.

"Squeak..." Ban Lan nodded while eating.

Seeing that Banlan agreed, Qin Ming began to practice quietly.

Because of the need to trade elixirs, Qin Ming didn't have many elixirs of the seventh-grade perfection level in his hands. During this time, Qin Ming needed to refine elixirs in addition to cultivation.

Fifteen days passed quickly. These days, when Qin Ming was tired from cultivation, he refined pills, and practiced when he was tired from refining alchemy. He lived a very fulfilling life.

"I didn't expect that fifteen days would arrive so soon."

As a divine alchemist, he can know how many days he has passed by counting with his fingers.

"Banlan, let's go, it's time to trade."

Ban Lan was listlessly playing with the Lingshi on the ground, when Qin Ming called it, it swished to Qin Ming's sleeve.

"The speed is getting faster and faster. Although the usual beauty is also very fast, it can't compare to you."

Qin Ming almost didn't see the beautiful speed just now.

"Of course, how can other colorful mice compare to me." Beautiful said proudly.

Qin Ming curled his lips and said, "Cut, what's the use of being fast? It's not that the claws are too short. Except for attacking vital points, your claws can't kill people at all."

"Hmph..." Banlan turned her head angrily when she heard Qin Ming say this to herself. She also knew that although she had taken the master's mysterious elixir.

It's as if I've been reborn, but my body is still so small after all, even smaller than before.

With such a big body, how could it have long claws.

No matter how sharp his claws are, they are not long enough to use, and they can only be caught by surprise.

If the warrior is prepared and focuses on protecting the vital parts, then his attack will be difficult to work.

Of course, he can also grind the martial artist to death, but it takes too much time.

The battle takes a long time, and variables are prone to occur.

Qin Ming waved the beauty in his sleeves, climbed out from the passage, and walked straight to the seventh floor of the tower.

"Have they breached the seventh floor?" Qin Ming was overjoyed to see that there were only a few warriors on the seventh floor, and the large troops were no longer here.

The smoother their progress, the better for Qin Ming.

Because, most of the treasures they explore will end up in their pockets.

Walking towards the eighth floor, before reaching the eighth floor, there was the faint sound of fighting.

"It seems that their fighting spirit is very high. They must have obtained the treasure on the seventh floor, otherwise they wouldn't be so desperate."

Qin Ming heard the voices of many people commanding, and also heard the happy laughter of the fifth prince.

"It seems that the progress is good. If you want to come to the eighth floor, it will be breached soon. I don't know what good things there are on the eighth floor."

The higher the tower, the higher the status of the people living, and the better the baby, Qin Ming was full of expectations.