Chapter 1176

Qin Ming glanced around and frowned slightly, "Come in with me, and 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 demon force.

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

"No problem!" Wang Zhenwei smiled wryly, "If Qin Ming wanted to kill me, he would have done it long ago, why bother."

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

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

"Never come back!"

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

"Sect Master." The martial saints were anxious.

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

"Don't be stupid!" Shaking his head with a wry smile, Wang Zhenwei's face turned bitter, "How could Qin Ming leave such a big loophole?"

"I'm afraid that when we look at the attack formation in the training room, we will be decapitated."

"Don't forget, Qin Ming hasn't shown his true strength yet."

Hearing this, thinking that Qin Ming had easily defeated the Patriarch just now, everyone was like eggplants beaten by frost, and they were all wilted.

"Patriarch, is Qin Ming the strongest martial sage?" 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 not as good as the most powerful martial saints."

"He has just become a martial saint, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. Maybe... Maybe he may become the most powerful martial saint in the future."

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenwei's heart moved, Qin Ming has the potential to become the most powerful martial sage

It seems that being recruited by him is not such a bad thing.

"Go back, remember, always pay attention to the situation here, and be ready to leave Forest City at any time!" Wang Zhenwei patted Wang Zhao on the shoulder, his eyes stayed on everyone, and he raised his feet and walked towards the alchemy room.

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

The rest of the Martial Saints glanced at the alchemy room unwillingly, with some worries in their 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.

After pouring a cup of tea for Wang Zhenwei, Qin Ming smiled and said, "To be honest, I admire you very much. My sect is full of rough people. If you tell them to kill people, they will do it without saying a word."

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

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

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

"To tell you the truth, those perfect pills were refined by me, and I have no backing behind me, never have!"

"I don't need a backer either!"

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

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

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

However, for a Martial Saint Alchemy who is about thirty years old, is this possible?

Seeing that Wang Zhenwei seemed to be skeptical, Qin Ming took out a Qi training pill from the interspatial ring and handed it to Wang Zhenwei.

"Conquer him!"