Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Master, you are so strong but you are not the strongest?" Wang Zhao exclaimed.

Wang Zhenwei nodded solemnly, "I have seen the most powerful martial saint."

"One move, just one move, and I lost my fighting ability."

"So strong?" Several people exclaimed.

"Fortunately, there are not many powerful ones, and I have only seen them once." Wang Zhenwei said solemnly, "If you encounter the most powerful Martial Saint, don't think too much, just run away!"

"Your strength, in front of the most powerful, is just like the Martial Lord in front of you." .??.??

"Ants!"

Several people were trembling in their hearts, with a look of yearning on their faces.

"Don't think about it, you can't become the strongest!" Seeing the looks on these people, Wang Zhenwei knew what they were thinking, and said calmly, "I was just like you at the beginning."

"I even think that if others can become the most powerful Martial Saint, why can't I!"

"After suffering all kinds of pain and narrowly escaping from death several times, I finally woke up."

"The strongest is the strongest. It cannot be achieved by hard work or hard work alone!"

Hearing that Wang Zhenwei had lost confidence in becoming the strongest, several people gave up their illusions.

"Okay, those are all digressions." Wang Zhenwei waved his hand and said, "You must know that although you cannot become the strongest, you are not unable to be the enemy of the strongest."

"As long as our family is strong and reaches one hundred martial saints, and we form a formation, even the strongest ones will have to stay away."

"Now Qin Ming's perfect ninth-grade elixir is an opportunity for us. If there is a steady stream of perfect elixirs, who is the strongest?"

"When we can continuously cultivate martial saints, with various Tianji techniques and spiritual

With skills, you may not be able to cultivate your own strongest person! "

Wang Zhao stepped forward, filled Wang Zhenwei's tea cup, and said with a smile, "The master of the house is right!"

"No matter how powerful the most powerful person is, he is still just one person. How can he compete with an expanding force?"

"If we had a steady stream of ninth-grade perfect elixirs, how many powerful men wouldn't be able to cultivate them?"

"It's even possible that we can even train Emperor Wu!"

"At that time, the most powerful people will be like ants, and they will be killed by Emperor Wu with one palm!"

As he spoke, Wang Zhao fell into fantasy, thinking that a powerful Martial Emperor would appear in the family, occupying hundreds of cities, and dominate one side.

Because he is the patriarch of the family, he has many wives and concubines, and thousands of servants, who are always cheering for him.

"Ahem..." Wang Zhenwei interrupted Wang Zhao's unrealistic fantasy, "The most important thing now is to find out Qin Ming's perfect elixirs. After all, he accidentally obtained some perfect ninth-grade elixirs."

"There are still special channels that can obtain a large amount of ninth-grade elixirs."

"If you get a large number of perfect ninth-grade elixirs by accident, then find out the location of the elixirs and snatch them away."

"If there is a channel, then we need to find out whether we can snatch the channel from Qin Ming."

"Don't worry, Master, this is all planned in advance. Mr. Zhang will definitely be able to handle it!" Wang Zhao said.

"I need to be foolproof. You guys should keep a close eye on me and make sure no mistakes happen." Wang Zhenwei said seriously, "This is related to the future glory of our family."

"It's related to whether my hidden illness can be cured."

"Moreover, Senmu City is not as reliable as we thought. We don't have much time. After the heads of the Mori family and the Mu family get the news, they will definitely intervene." "Head, you are so strong but you are not the strongest?" Wang Zhao exclaimed.

Wang Zhenwei nodded solemnly, "I have seen the most powerful martial saint."

"One move, just one move, and I lost my fighting ability."

"So strong?" Several people exclaimed.

"Fortunately, there are not many powerful ones, and I have only seen them once." Wang Zhenwei said solemnly, "If you encounter the most powerful Martial Saint, don't think too much, just run away!"

"Your strength, in front of the most powerful, is just like the Martial Lord in front of you."

"Ants!"

Several people were trembling in their hearts, with a look of yearning on their faces.

"Don't think about it, you can't become the strongest!" Seeing the looks on these people, Wang Zhenwei knew what they were thinking, and said calmly, "I was just like you at the beginning."

"I even think that if others can become the most powerful Martial Saint, why can't I!"

"After suffering all kinds of pain and narrowly escaping from death several times, I finally woke up."

"The strongest is the strongest. It cannot be achieved by hard work or hard work alone!"

Hearing that Wang Zhenwei had lost confidence in becoming the strongest, several people gave up their illusions.

"Okay, those are all digressions." Wang Zhenwei waved his hand and said, "You must know that although you cannot become the strongest, you are not unable to be the enemy of the strongest."

"As long as our family is strong and reaches one hundred martial saints, and we form a formation, even the most powerful ones will have to stay away."

"Now Qin Ming's perfect ninth-grade elixir is an opportunity for us. If there is a steady stream of perfect elixirs, who is the strongest?"

"When we can continuously cultivate martial saints, with various Tianji techniques and spiritual

With skills, you may not be able to cultivate your own strongest person! "

Wang Zhao stepped forward, filled Wang Zhenwei's tea cup, and said with a smile, "The master of the house is right!"

"No matter how powerful the most powerful person is, he is just one person. How can he win against an expanding force?"

"If we had a steady stream of ninth-grade perfect elixirs, how many powerful people wouldn't be able to cultivate them?"

"It's even possible that we can even train Emperor Wu!"

"At that time, the most powerful people will be like ants, and they will be killed by Emperor Wu with one palm!"

As he spoke, Wang Zhao fell into fantasy, thinking that a powerful Martial Emperor would appear in the family, occupying hundreds of cities, and dominate one side.

Because he is the patriarch of the family, he has many wives and concubines, and thousands of servants, who are always cheering for him.

"Ahem..." Wang Zhenwei interrupted Wang Zhao's unrealistic fantasy, "The most important thing now is to find out Qin Ming's perfect elixirs. After all, he accidentally obtained some perfect ninth-grade elixirs."

"There are still special channels that can obtain a large amount of ninth-grade elixirs."

"If you get a large number of perfect ninth-grade elixirs by accident, then find out the location of the elixirs and snatch them away."

"If there is a channel, then we need to find out whether we can snatch the channel from Qin Ming."

"Don't worry, Master, this is all planned in advance. Mr. Zhang will definitely be able to handle it!" Wang Zhao said.

"I need to be foolproof. You guys should keep a close eye on me and make sure no mistakes happen." Wang Zhenwei said seriously, "This is related to the future glory of our family."

"It's related to whether my hidden illness can be cured."

"Moreover, Morimu City is not as reliable as we thought. We don't have much time. After the Mori Family Patriarch and the Mu Family Patriarch get the news, they will definitely intervene."