Alchemy & Martial Supreme

But it is simple to run, but to maintain it, you need endless resources to put into the guild warehouse.

After all, most warriors hunt poison demons not to contribute to the world of Tianlong, but to cultivate resources.

Only with sufficient training resources can demon hunters maintain their morale and passion.

The middle-aged man left the room quickly. After going out, he immediately ordered people to entertain Qin Ming well, and then went straight to the top floor as quickly as possible.

In a simple room on the top floor, an old man dressed in purple was sitting in front of the desk and calculating the expenses of the Demon Hunter Association today.

Calculate how long it can last with the current funds.

Seeing the president with gray hair on his temples and a frown on his face, the middle-aged man felt very distressed.

Even though the president is older now, he is still an out-and-out strong man in the dragon realm.

Nowadays, there are many new dragon-level warriors in Tianlong World. One by one, they are no match for him. .??.

If he had not established this guild, he could have enjoyed all the wealth in the world with his old man's savings.

There is no benefit to the president from founding the Demon Hunters Association.

Some are endless chores and investing one's own wealth.

"The president has lived a simple life, usually keeping his money, but when he found out that the poisonous demon was about to come back, he gave up all his wealth without saying a word."

"well……"

The middle-aged people admired the president very much.

Such a character, however, lives in seclusion behind the scenes.

He really should appear in front of the world and be admired by everyone.

"If he loved fame, a thousand years ago, he would not have gone into seclusion directly after becoming famous."

The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed in his heart.

Thousands of years ago, the old man had a great reputation, but after pacifying the poisonous demon, he did not become as famous as him.

Like a warrior, he established a glorious force.

Instead, he chose to live in seclusion and silently guard the world of Tianlong.

In fact, there is a secret that no one knows.

Thousands of years ago, the old man had great confidence that he could reach the peak of the ordinary dragon realm and lead to other worlds.

But in order to protect the world of Tianlong, he stayed without any regrets.

Over the past thousand years, he has been running around and killing countless hidden poisonous demons.

I don’t know how many poison demon stations were destroyed.

But a person's power is limited after all, and the poison demon's hiding ability is extremely strong.

No matter how he kills him, the Poison Demon will eventually become stronger and stronger.

The Poison Demon even deliberately set traps to ambush him several times later. Fortunately, he had rich combat experience and escaped in advance.

"Xiao Wu, you're here." The old man raised his head, glanced at the middle-aged man, and continued to work hard.

"Sir, Qin Ming is here in Lancheng." The middle-aged man said with cupped hands.

His name is Wu Miemo, and he was adopted by the old president since he was a child.

Time flies, and he has been following the master for more than two hundred years.

For more than two hundred years, they have lived in no fixed place, running around the entire continent with the goal of exterminating demons.

For this reason, he abandoned his previous name and gave himself a new name, Wu Mie Mo.

I always remind myself that my parents and relatives were killed by poisonous demons.

In this life, he lives to exterminate demons and take revenge.

"Lancheng Qin Ming?" After hearing Wu Miemo's words, the old man didn't react for a moment.

Qin Ming didn't seem to be an elder or powerful person of any force, but he reacted instantly.

Isn't Lancheng Qin Ming the elixir shop owner who has been rumored throughout the Tianlong world for not counting perfect elixirs? But it is simple to run, but to maintain it, you need endless resources to put into the guild warehouse.

After all, most warriors hunt poison demons not to contribute to the world of Tianlong, but to cultivate resources.

Only with sufficient training resources can demon hunters maintain their morale and passion.

The middle-aged man left the room quickly. After going out, he immediately ordered people to entertain Qin Ming well, and then went straight to the top floor as quickly as possible.

In a simple room on the top floor, an old man dressed in purple was sitting in front of the desk and calculating the expenses of the Demon Hunter Association today.

Calculate how long it can last with the current funds.

Seeing the president with gray hair on his temples and a frown on his face, the middle-aged man felt very distressed.

Even though the president is older now, he is still an out-and-out strong man in the dragon realm.

Nowadays, there are many new dragon-level warriors in Tianlong World. One by one, they are no match for him.

If he had not established this guild, he could have enjoyed all the wealth in the world with his old man's savings.

There is no benefit to the president from founding the Demon Hunters Association.

Some are endless chores and investing one's own wealth.

"The president has lived a simple life, usually keeping his money, but when he found out that the poisonous demon was about to come back, he gave up all his wealth without saying a word."

"well……"

The middle-aged people admired the president very much.

Such a character lives in seclusion behind the scenes.

He really should appear in front of the world and be admired by everyone.

"If he loved fame, a thousand years ago, he would not have gone into seclusion directly after becoming famous."

The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed in his heart.

Thousands of years ago, the old man had a great reputation, but after pacifying the poisonous demon, he did not become as famous as him.

Like a warrior, he established a glorious force.

Instead, he chose to live in seclusion and silently guard the world of Tianlong.

In fact, there is a secret that no one knows.

Thousands of years ago, the old man had great confidence that he could reach the peak of the ordinary dragon realm and lead to other worlds.

But in order to protect the world of Tianlong, he stayed without any regrets.

Over the past thousand years, he has been running around and killing countless hidden poisonous demons.

I don’t know how many poison demon stations were destroyed.

But a person's power is limited after all, and the poison demon's hiding ability is extremely strong.

No matter how he kills him, the Poison Demon will eventually become stronger and stronger.

The Poison Demon even deliberately set traps to ambush him several times later. Fortunately, he had rich combat experience and escaped in advance.

"Xiao Wu, you're here." The old man raised his head, glanced at the middle-aged man, and continued to work hard.

"Sir, Qin Ming is here in Lancheng." The middle-aged man said with cupped hands.

His name is Wu Miemo, and he was adopted by the old president since he was a child.

Time flies, and he has been following the master for more than two hundred years.

For more than two hundred years, they have lived in no fixed place, running around the entire continent with the goal of exterminating demons.

For this reason, he abandoned his previous name and gave himself a new name, Wu Mie Mo.

I always remind myself that my parents and relatives were killed by poisonous demons.

In this life, he lives to exterminate demons and avenge them.

"Lancheng Qin Ming?" After hearing Wu Miemo's words, the old man didn't react for a moment.

Qin Ming didn't seem to be an elder or powerful person of any force, but he reacted instantly.

Isn't Lancheng Qin Ming the elixir shop owner who has been rumored throughout the Tianlong world for not counting perfect elixirs?