"And cultivating Wu Sheng requires countless resources."
"So, my first goal is Moriki Castle."
After a sip of tea, Qin Ming analyzed.
Wang Zhenwei nodded: "In other words, we must first absolutely control the entire Morimki City!"
"That's right, Senmu City mainly manages Lingzhi. It is the famous Lingzhi production city in the entire Yuan Continent. If you control these Lingzhi!"
"Plus your alchemy strength..."
"Yeah!" Qin Ming said, "We don't have to think about dealing with the Martial Emperor of the Crab Demon force. Only our allies can block the Martial Emperor of the Crab Demon force. We set the target on their Martial Saint."
"As long as we cultivate a large number of martial sages, conquer each city, and investigate each city, there will be nowhere for the crabs to escape!"
"Will the Crab Demon Force give us so long?" Wang Zhenwei asked, "You must know that the longer the plan, the more variables, and the Crab Demon force will not help us increase in strength."
"We are not strong right now, you usually check out deeply, so the crab demon forces didn't notice you."
"But when we conquer cities and kill the crabs, they will definitely fight back, and they won't give us so much time."
The greater the power, the harder it is to hide.
Unless it is integrated into the warrior like the crab demon force, it does not attract the attention of ordinary warriors.
If Qin Ming wanted to develop, he had to collect a large number of Lingzhi, and he had to manage the perfect pill. It was impossible not to cause the Crab Demon power.
Just like his Wang family, now I don't know how many forces are staring at him.
It was also under the combined effect of these pressures and ambitions in his heart that he desperately wanted to get Qin Ming's perfect pill channel.
It was also because of external pressure that the Sen family and the Mu family jointly framed Qin Ming with the two great elders, indifferent, and even happy to see the result.
Qin Ming smiled slightly, took out a pill from the space ring and handed it to Wang Zhenwei.
"What kind of pill is this?" Wang Zhenwei took the pill and placed it in the center of his palm, wondering, "Isn't this a pill? Why is it so small?"
"It's called God Speed Pill, which can increase the martial artist's cultivation speed ten times!" Qin Ming said calmly.
"What?" Wang Zhenwei was shocked, holding the pill in his palm more carefully, for fear of falling off.
Qin Ming nodded and motioned to Wang Zhenwei to swallow it: "You will know the effect if you take it!"
Hearing that, although Wang Zhenwei thought this pill was precious, but Qin Ming asked him to take it, he was not afraid of wasting it, and swallowed it in one mouthful.
In an instant, a cool breath emanated from the pill, and it kept flowing from his belly to his mind.
Wang Zhenwei felt that his whole body was a lot clearer, and in his breath, aura surged toward him.
He had never felt that the spiritual energy was so close to him, and the exercises were slightly operated, and the spiritual energy of the body moved quickly, much faster than he did not know before.
"At least ten times!"
"Ten times!"
Wang Zhenwei is a martial sage, and he knows the specific effects of the pill after a little luck.
"This pill not only has an effect on the exercises, but taking the pill can also increase the absorption efficiency by ten times!"
"The speed pill is really ten times faster than the martial artist's cultivation speed!"
Seeing that Wang Zhenwei had already felt the efficacy of the Super Speed Pill, Qin Ming continued.
"Can pills increase?" Wang Zhenwei looked at Qin Ming with shock.
