Chapter 1132 Difficult Choice

Fortunately, now he has many pills to help him, and he has cured Wu Mo. Emperor Wu, who can help him block the Crab Demon's power, should have time to wait until he grows up.

Thinking of this, Qin Ming's uneasy heart temporarily calmed down.

Open the door to the alchemy room and step out.

"Elder Qin." Jikai Jikong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Qin Ming coming out.

Suddenly, feeling Qin Ming's aura, the two of them were stunned. Is this the realm of the Martial Saint?

Qin Ming is a master of both soul and body. Breaking through every small realm is ten or a hundred times more difficult than other warriors. He never expected that he would break through to become a martial saint in such a short time.

"The Alchemy God is really terrifying!"

The two of them couldn't help but have an idea in their minds. They were disciples of the Martial God Sect, and they also knew that the one who saved the sect leader was the god-level detoxification pill refined by Qin Ming.

Alchemy gods may not be able to refine god-level elixirs. An alchemist who can refine god-level elixirs must be an alchemy god.

I heard people say before that the Alchemy God's status is the same as that of the Martial Emperor, and even for the power, the Alchemy God is more important than the Martial Emperor.

Only now do I really understand the meaning of this sentence!

The only people they knew, Xiao Luo and Qin Wu, both became Martial Saints in just two years.

In their opinion, Ronaldinho definitely did not have the capital to become a Martial Saint. Unexpectedly, Ronaldinho took a large amount of Qin Ming's elixirs, and with his help, he finally became a Martial Saint.

Although they don't know what kind of elixir Xiao Luo took, according to Xiao Luo's qualifications, if she wants to become a Martial Saint in just two years, she must improve her soul and take the Speed ​​Pill, a large number of perfect elixirs. Only then is it possible.

Jikai and Jikong's hearts froze at the thought of countless perfect elixirs.

"You don't have to follow me all the time. I'm a Martial Saint now and there's no danger at all.

! "

Qin Ming waved his hand and said calmly.

He is now a Martial Saint, and with his soul level, he is already a strong one among the Martial Saints.

Coupled with his physical strength, ordinary martial arts saints would not be able to withstand his punch.

Even if he is besieged by the Martial Saint, he can easily break through.

If Emperor Wu wanted to kill him, adding Jikai and Jikong would be of no use.

However, Wu Mo said that Emperor Wu of the Crab Demon Force was also injured and would not be out for a short time. He should not be in danger.

"Yes!" Jikai and Jikong left respectfully.

Qin Ming nodded. The two of them had never put on airs since they came here. They followed whatever he said and did not inquire or explore blindly.

After walking through a winding path, Qin Ming came to a pavilion. He usually rested here when he was tired from refining alchemy and practicing.

"Qin Ming, are you hungry? I just cooked this. Eat it while it's hot." Looking at Qin Ming walking over, Qin Wu's face bloomed with a bright smile.

The dishes on the table were heated over and over again, waiting for Qin Ming to come over.

Normally Qin Ming should be there now, but I don’t know why it’s so late today.

After hearing what Qin Wu said, Qin Ming suddenly felt hungry. He walked to the stone table with a smile, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and sat down to taste.

"The dishes you cook are getting more and more delicious!" Qin Ming smiled after taking a bite of the dish.

Qin Wu and Xiao Luo are already in the realm of martial saints. Due to their limited talents, it doesn't make much sense for them to practice now.

As expected, the strength of the two of them will be finalized for the rest of their lives.

There was no use in practicing, so Qin Wu stopped practicing.

Out of nowhere, Qinwu suddenly became interested in cooking and started learning to cook with great interest. Fortunately, now he has many pills to help him, and he has cured Wu Mo. Emperor Wu, who can help him block the Crab Demon's power, should have time to wait until he grows up.

Thinking of this, Qin Ming's uneasy heart temporarily calmed down.

Open the door to the alchemy room and step out.

"Elder Qin." Jikai Jikong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Qin Ming coming out.

Suddenly, feeling Qin Ming's aura, the two of them were stunned. Is this the realm of the Martial Saint?

Qin Ming is a master of both soul and body. Breaking through every small realm is ten or a hundred times more difficult than other warriors. He never expected that he would break through to become a martial saint in such a short time.

"The Alchemy God is really terrifying!"

The two of them couldn't help but have an idea in their minds. They were disciples of the Martial God Sect, and they also knew that the one who saved the sect leader was the god-level detoxification pill refined by Qin Ming.

Alchemy gods may not be able to refine god-level elixirs. An alchemist who can refine god-level elixirs must be an alchemy god.

I heard people say before that the Alchemy God's status is the same as that of the Martial Emperor, and even for the power, the Alchemy God is more important than the Martial Emperor.

Only now do I really understand the meaning of this sentence!

The only people they knew, Xiao Luo and Qin Wu, both became Martial Saints in just two years.

In their opinion, Ronaldinho definitely did not have the capital to become a Martial Saint. Unexpectedly, Ronaldinho took a large amount of Qin Ming's elixirs, and with his help, he finally became a Martial Saint.

Although they don't know what kind of elixir Xiao Luo took, according to Xiao Luo's qualifications, if she wants to become a Martial Saint in just two years, she must improve her soul and take the Speed ​​Pill, a large number of perfect elixirs. Only then is it possible.

Jikai and Jikong's hearts froze at the thought of countless perfect elixirs.

"You don't have to follow me all the time. I'm a Martial Saint now and there's no danger at all.

! "

Qin Ming waved his hand and said calmly.

He is now a Martial Saint, and with his soul level, he is already a strong one among the Martial Saints.

Coupled with his physical strength, ordinary martial arts saints would not be able to withstand his punch.

Even if he is besieged by the Martial Saint, he can easily break through.

If Emperor Wu wanted to kill him, adding Jikai and Jikong would be of no use.

However, Wu Mo said that Emperor Wu of the Crab Demon Force was also injured and would not be out for a short time. He should not be in danger.

"Yes!" Jikai and Jikong left respectfully.

Qin Ming nodded. The two of them had never put on airs since they came here. They followed whatever he said and did not inquire or explore blindly.

After walking through a winding path, Qin Ming came to a pavilion. He usually rested here when he was tired from refining alchemy and practicing.

"Qin Ming, are you hungry? I just cooked this. Eat it while it's hot." Looking at Qin Ming walking over, Qin Wu's face bloomed with a bright smile.

The dishes on the table were heated over and over again, waiting for Qin Ming to come over.

Normally Qin Ming should be there now, but I don’t know why it’s so late today.

After hearing what Qin Wu said, Qin Ming suddenly felt hungry. He walked to the stone table with a smile, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and sat down to taste.

"The dishes you cook are getting more and more delicious!" Qin Ming smiled after taking a bite of the dish.

Qin Wu and Xiao Luo are already in the realm of martial saints. Due to their limited talents, it doesn't make much sense for them to practice now.

As expected, the strength of the two of them will be finalized for the rest of their lives.

There was no use in practicing, so Qin Wu stopped practicing.

Out of nowhere, Qinwu suddenly became interested in cooking and started learning to cook with great interest.