"This time may be an opportunity!"

Wang Zhenwei secretly thought that Qin Ming had a large number of perfect ninth-grade pills, and it was very likely that the truly precious ones had not been brought out.

Because, thinking about it in another way, if he had a lot of perfect pills of the ninth grade, he would only exchange ordinary pills for soul stones. The truly precious pills must be carefully treasured.

"Sovereign, don't be nervous. We all met Qin Ming just now. He is definitely not a cunning fox."

"What fox would put himself in danger?"

"You know, we have ten martial sages here, and Qin Ming is just a newly promoted martial sage. If we attack suddenly, Qin Ming won't be able to resist at all."

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. If Qin Ming were an old fox, he would not be able to put himself in danger!"

After some analysis, Wang Zhao found that what he said was well-founded, and everyone nodded their heads when they heard it.

Hearing this, Wang Zhenwei nodded, and said, "Cultivation room, have you paid attention to it?"

"Don't worry, our people have been watching." Wang Zhao smiled, "There are only two women and two guards in the training room."

"Those two women are martial saints, but they are just warriors who have just entered martial arts, and they are not good at fighting. I can subdue them by myself."

"As for the other two male warriors, I don't have any information about them, but I think they won't be too strong. Even if they are both martial saints, we have ten martial saints, so we can easily deal with him!"

What Wang Zhao said was well-founded, and Wang Zhenwei nodded reassuringly.

"I think this world is really unfair." Speaking of the two women in the training room, Wang Zhao became angry, "I heard that among the two women, there is a very beautiful woman, she is Qin Wu, it is Qin Wu. Ming is a good friend."

"Because she is as beautiful as a flower, Qin Ming loves her very much, and even gives her the perfect ninth-grade elixir without limit. This makes her, who has mediocre aptitude, become a Martial Saint."

"Forget it, her younger sister's aptitude is even worse, and she is usually playful, and this is actually because of the perfect ninth-grade elixir given by Qin Ming, she was promoted to Martial Saint."

"Think about how much we suffered and suffered when we cultivated to be a martial artist!"

Hearing Wang Zhao's complaint, the other martial saints were also full of jealousy.

"Hehe..." Looking at the jealous expressions, Wang Zhenwei laughed, "There is no fairness in this world!"

"I understood this truth a long time ago!"

"As soon as someone is born, the cultivation resources are already prepared, there are more famous teachers to guide them, and there are special guards to protect them. The road to martial arts is unimpeded all the way to the Martial Saint."

"There are people who are born with a poor family, bereft of father and mother, weak and sick, and it is difficult for them to survive, let alone practice martial arts."

"But... I understand a truth, man can conquer nature!"

"No matter how difficult it is, God will leave a life."

"Although I come from a poor family, haven't I become a Martial Saint and saved a great fortune?"

Hearing Wang Zhenwei's words, the complexions of several people became better.

"The patriarch is not just a martial sage, but the patriarch is the most powerful of all martial sages. An ordinary martial sage, the patriarch can kill with one move!"

"The Mori family and the Mu family are powerful, but it's not because of the power of the Patriarch that they gave up part of the power in Morimu City."

Wang Zhao said with a smile.

After waving his hand, Wang Zhenwei said, "I'm not considered the strongest. Although I have some reputation among martial arts saints and my strength is pretty good, I'm far from the strongest."