Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C1117 Trust



C1117 Trust

0Just as Qin Ming was thinking about these questions, Xiao Xian's voice rang out from outside the door.    

    

"Come in!" Qin Ming said loudly.    

    

Xiao Xian had been on his side the whole time, acting as his contact with the Martial God Sect.    

    

Many of the pill he refined were given to Lan Zhi, who was cultivating wholeheartedly in the Martial God Sect, through Xiao Xian.    

    

Every time Xiao Xian came and went, he would bring their letters.    

    

Although Qin Ming had never met Lan Zhi again, the letters were still there.    

    

Xiao Xian pushed open the door of the pill room and walked in from the outside. Behind him were two Martial Cultivator in blue robes.    

    

Qin Ming stared at the two middle-aged men who followed Xiao Xian in. From their bodies, Qin Ming could feel a sense of oppression.    

    

The only people who could give him a sense of oppression were the Martial Saint and the Martial Cultivator on the Martial Saint.    

    

In other words, these two strangers were Martial Saint.    

    

"Elder Qin, let me introduce you. This is Ji Kai, he has just entered the Martial Saint realm."    

    

"This is Ji Kong, Ji Kai's brother. He has also just entered the Martial Saint realm."    

    

"Both of them specialize in a combined combat technique. Ordinary two Martial Saint are no match for them."    

    

The little dragon introduced respectfully.    

    

Ji Kong and Ji Kai cupped their hands together and said. "Greeting Elder Qin!"    

    

"This is?" Qin Ming was puzzled.    

    

Xiao Long: "Sect Master was worried about your safety, so he sent him here to protect you!"    

    

Qin Ming's face became even more puzzled.    

    

He did not need protection at all.    

    

He was a Pill God, a Divine Grade innate ability. No one would be able to see through him after concealing his aura.    

    

There were tens of millions of people in Forest City. Even if the Crab Devil Force found out that he was in Forest City, it wouldn't be easy for them to find him.    

    

Furthermore, he was in Yunpan Street, a heavily guarded place. It was impossible for ordinary people to see him, let alone the Crab Devil Force.    

    

"Wu Mo should know that I don't need anyone to protect me. If I really need someone to protect me, I will definitely ask him for help."    

    

"I haven't made any request yet. Why did Wu Mo suddenly send someone here?"    

    

"Could it be that there are too many Martial God Realm martial artists? Wu Mo can't distribute them, so he sent two Martial Saint to protect himself?"    

    

Of course, these thoughts were just a small joke to Qin Ming.    

    

How could there be a sect that disdained having too many Martial Saint in their own sect? Not to mention that these two brothers cultivated a kind of cultivation method. Their minds were connected, and their combat strength was outstanding.    

    

"Someone come!" Qin Ming shouted out loudly.    

    

A maid ran over with small steps and did a good job.    

    

"Arrange the best accommodation for these two Saints." Understood, Qin Ming said.    

    

The maid replied, "Yes, sir!"    

    

Ji Kai and Ji Kong cupped their hands and said goodbye, then followed the maid and left.    

    

After everyone left, Qin Ming said faintly, "Tell me, what exactly does Wu Mo mean?"    

    

"Elder, Sect Master didn't mean anything else. He only sent them to protect you for your safety."    

    

"Hehe..." Qin Ming gave a fake smile and said, "Give me Lan Zhi's letter!"    

    

Xiao Xian touched his head and took out a letter from his pocket in embarrassment. He handed it to Qin Ming with both hands.    

    

He had been on the road for three months. He had been guarding Qin Ming's door for a few years. He was very familiar with Qin Ming. Therefore, although Qin Ming was an elder and a very powerful Alchemist, he usually spoke with respect.    

    

Of course, he respected Elder Qin who saved Sect Master's life and the Martial God Sect who was in danger.    

    

Qin Ming didn't even look at Xiao Xian. He picked up the letter and read it carefully, word by word.    

    

No matter how big Wu Mo's matter was, in Qin Ming's heart, it wasn't as big as Lan Zhi.    

    


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