"Why do you want to save the small world?" Xiaotian wondered: "As far as I know, few warriors will save their own small world."
"Unless the warrior is very strong and has already reached the resources to panic, he will only think of giving back to the small world."
Looking at Xiaotian, Qin Ming was a little confused.
Xiaotian also knew that Qin Ming couldn't understand, and continued: "You are still young now, and you haven't been in Zhongzhou. I don't know the situation."
"The small world is like an eggshell, and its mission is to nurture Genshi."
"In the birth of a Genshi, the small world will inevitably suffer irreversible damage."
"And saving the small world costs a lot of resources, and few warriors are willing to ruin their fortunes just to save the small world."
"You don't know if you are not in Zhongzhou, the small world is of little importance to Zhongzhou."
"Why do you do everything possible to save the small world?"
Xiaotian was very puzzled. Although he came from a small world, he also had feelings for the world.
But like Qin Ming, he doesn't think about food and tea.
If it is developed and the resources are very rich, he will return to the small world.
But now, he didn't put aside the small world.
"My parents and friends are in the small world, and the small world is great to me." Qin Ming solemnly said.
"Your parents are there?" Xiaotian was surprised.
It is very unlikely that the martial artist from the small world will have relatives.
Xiaotian continued: "Even so, if you save a little time, it is impossible to reunite with your relatives."
"The small world cannot carry the source power."
Hearing this, Qin Ming nodded heavily. He had thought of this a long time ago, but he never gave up.
Even if he could only see his relatives and friends from a distance, Qin Ming was willing to give.
Besides, as long as the small world can be saved, Qin Ming will have plenty of time, and he can reach a higher realm at that time.
I can meet them someday.
Seeing Qin Ming's determination, Xiaotian stopped talking.
Qin Ming is a bit like him when he was young. Only after a few blows can Qin Ming understand the difficulties of this world.
"Sect Master, this time I brought Qin Ming here, mainly for him to ask for a Heavenly Grade Essence Blood." Xiaoyun talked about the things that Xi Xingyuan had made things difficult for him at the sect.
In the end, Xiaoyun angrily summed up: "It's all Xi Xingyuan. If it weren't for him, Qin Ming would have been able to get Heavenly Blood Essence, how could it be delayed for so long."
You know, Qin Ming is a very optimistic person.
A genius, every day is very precious, just because Xi Xingyuan has been delayed for a year in vain, how to get angry.
Qin Ming folded his hands and said with a smile: "In fact, it's nothing. I have made great progress in studying alchemy during this period of time. It is not a waste of delay."
His martial arts did not delay, he was not stuck in the realm of Genshi at all.
Instead, he broke through when he reached the pinnacle of Genshi.
Maybe the blood of the Celestial Master will improve his cultivation speed, but with the help of the perfect pill, his cultivation speed is not slow.
Of course, Qin Ming was full of disgust for Xi Xingyuan.
It was not the time when the potential competition was, but the time when the mission points were redeemed.
A dignified deputy sovereign, too small belly chicken intestines.
Shaking his hand, Xiao Tian said: "I know all of this, Xi Xingyuan is not qualified to be the Deputy Sect Master."
"After a while, you can take it down."
"But now, I still need to use him to stabilize some people, so I can't move them temporarily."
"The matter of heavenly blood is simple, I will get you a copy now."
