Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"How about it? Join me!" Qin Ming stared at Wang Zhenwei and smiled.

"Why do you want me to join so much? With your ability, no force will refuse you!" Wang Zhenwei asked doubtfully.

The abilities Qin Ming showed were enough to make any force join in with joy. Even though he had founded Wanjia, he was still quite capable.

But he was self-aware, and it would be easy for Qin Ming to find a force a hundred times stronger than him.

What does it mean to have endless perfect elixirs?

It means endless Martial Saints, which is scary just thinking about it!

"Of course I fancy you!" Pointing at Wang Zhenwei, Qin Ming raised the corners of his mouth.

"Me?" Pointing to his nose, Wang Zhenwei looked puzzled, "I am an old man. Although my strength is stronger than that of ordinary Martial Saints, but..."

"I'm not interested in your strength, but in your wisdom!" Qin Ming said lightly, "In my Huayu Sect, almost all the disciples in the future will be stronger than you."

"But, their knowledge is too poor and they need your guidance!"

Disciples of Huayu Sect can make up for their knowledge, but some things are not so easy to make up for.

Such as experience.

Wang Zhenwei founded the Wang family in Nuoda alone and occupied a piece of land in Senmu City. The most important thing is that the Wang family is very united.

These abilities are what Qin Ming values ​​most.

"I'm willing to join!" Wang Zhenwei stood up and said with joy on his face.

Since Qin Ming needs him, he really wants him to join.

I didn't expect that even though my plans failed, there would be such a good result.

Wang Zhenwei was ecstatic to join someone who was so strong in alchemy and martial arts, and couldn't ask for more.

A warrior fights desperately for what?