"Every time you increase your strength, we are more likely to win against the Scorpion Demon forces, and your chances of losing your life are less."
"Compared to your lives, the mere soul stone is nothing."
"I have already decided that you will all use the Wudi-level cultivation buildings alone. There is no objection."
"If you are really afraid of wasting soul stones, then give me a good practice."
Qin Ming's words echoed in the entire hall.
For a time, everyone felt mixed.
They were recruited martial artists, and the general forces recruited them, regardless of their life or death, anyway, they would waste some soul stones and pills.
You can recruit again if you die.
Therefore, they are rarely used as recruiters to join a force.
Ever since I saw Qin Ming's generosity and knew that he might be different, I joined Huayu Sect with anxiety.
I was afraid that Qin Ming would just behave and let them live to death. He would withhold the medicine for all kinds of reasons.
Unexpectedly, their worries are completely redundant.
Qin Ming was more trustworthy than they thought, and he was more generous.
Since joining Qin Ming's subordinates, each person has a perfect pill for cultivation of his current level every day, and he has never stopped.
One shot lasts a few years, more than ten million.
And participating in the battle, there is an extremely precious perfect medicine for healing.
This is something they dare not even think about.
Now enter the tower to explore, and even distribute the spoils obtained.
Even the artifacts are distributed without hesitation.
And now, it is even more important to improve their strength without leaving any extra effort.
For a time, the martial artist with a strong heart had tears in his eyes.
"what happened?"
Seeing everyone's silent and depressed appearance, Qin Ming touched his head, a little confused.
"We must cultivate hard and live up to the expectations of the Sect Master!" a disciple said suddenly.
"Yes, practice hard and live up to the expectations of the sovereign!"
Suddenly, the disciples shouted loudly.
...
In a spacious Wudi-level cultivation building, Qin Ming sat cross-legged, surrounded by spiritual energy.
The pool under the purple statue was filled with soul stones. In the statue, the spiritual energy was like a thin line that could be seen, shrouded towards Qin Ming.
Qin Ming breathed calmly and his chest rose and fell. In this breath and breath, the spiritual energy was inhaled into the body, following the training route of "Hunyuan Gong".
In vain, Qin Ming, who was practicing quietly, shook his whole body and began to pant violently.
"Breathe……"
The aura absorbed faster and faster, and the aura transmitted by the purple statue is faster and faster.
Formed a small aura vortex.
"Snapped……"
The door of the training room was pushed open, Xuan Ming hurriedly walked in and walked to the pond in front of the purple statue.
There, the piled up soul stones have become transparent without knowing it.
Take away the transparent soul stones, take out a pile of soul stones from the space ring, and keep filling the pool.
"call……"
After doing this, Xuan Ming exhaled heavily.
"Qin Ming is now consuming more and more soul stones. Fortunately, they are coming quickly."
"If the soul stone runs out and asks him to withdraw from cultivation, that would be bad!"
During this period of time, except for the two martial artists who were separated and exchanged soul stones for everyone, everyone else began a long-term retreat.
And now, it happened to take turns to Xuanming.
Xuanming had been cultivating for a long time and was tired of cultivating, so he took the initiative to change shifts.
With Xuanming's aptitude and strength, he was not assigned the task of changing soul stones, nor did he need to change shifts.
