Alchemy & Martial Supreme

This matter was neither big nor small.    

If the Feng Family was as powerful as they were at their peak, they might not care about what Qin Ming did.    

But now, the Feng Family had declined. There were only thirty or so Saint Beast Realm experts. The Feng Family was proud of the power of the Feng Family in the past, but they also felt inferior because of the decline. In addition, sometimes there were powerful forces that wanted to take advantage of the Feng Clan. Because of this, many people of the Feng Clan died, and they had no choice but to escape here. They lived in seclusion here.    

Now, the Feng Family was in a sensitive period of time, and they were afraid that a powerful force would watch over the Feng Family and destroy the inheritance of the Feng Family.    

Therefore, when they mentioned that Qin Ming wanted to seize their inheritance pool, everyone's facial expression changed drastically, and they became wary of Qin Ming.    

"What's going on?" Feng Xue's facial expression turned slightly ugly. He stared at Qin Ming and asked in a flat tone, "I wonder if you have any other matters besides bringing Feng Bai here."    

"You can say whatever you want. Everyone in our family is very grateful to you for bringing Feng Bai here. If you have any unreasonable request, even if I can't agree to it, I won't blame you."    

These words weren't very tough, but it showed the attitude of the Feng Family.    

Although the Feng Clan was weak now, they were not to be bullied by others. If they were to ask for too much, they would not hesitate to reject it. They would rather Feng Bai not join the Feng Clan.    

The other elders also had the same attitude, but now wasn't the time for them to speak. They just raised their wine cups and quietly looked at Qin Ming. They didn't move their chopsticks at all towards the dishes on the table.    

For a moment, following Feng Runan's words, the atmosphere became somewhat tense.    

An invisible pressure was pressing down on Qin Ming. Qin Ming's face didn't change at all. Instead, he picked up the wine pot and poured a cup of wine for Xuan Bing.    

Qin Ming had a faint smile on his face. This smile made those who had dark thoughts in their hearts feel ashamed.    

Qin Ming said frankly, "My main purpose of coming here this time is to send Feng Bai here. Besides that, I want to get the inheritance pool."    

"Of course, it's not to seize the inheritance pool of the Feng Family. I think you all know very well that the inheritance pool of the Feng Family can only be used in the hands of the Feng Family. It won't be of much use to the other powers."    

"To tell you the truth, I've cultivated a special Dao Origin Skill that can use the energy of the inheritance pool to strengthen myself. That's why I want to borrow the inheritance pool of the Feng Clan."    

"I've specifically prepared a lot of eighth-grade black stones, as well as many enhanced sacred beast pill."    

Qin Ming's words were neither servile nor overbearing. Although the meaning behind his words was that he was interested in the Inheritance Pond, no one was infuriated. Instead, they began to ponder.    

Especially grade eight black stones and Saint Beast level pill, it made many of the elders extremely moved.    

Even at the most glorious time of the Feng Family, grade eight black stone and strengthening saint beast level pill were strategic resources.    

Furthermore, the Feng Family was currently in decline. Even the cultivation resources of the younger generation were being carefully calculated.    

Just now, Feng Runan said that Qin Ming wanted to buy the inheritance pool of the Feng Family with a third grade black stone. This was definitely not possible, but such a precious strategic resource made them feel a little tempted.    

"Qin Ming, you have to know the significance of the inheritance pool to our Feng Family. Without the inheritance pool, our Feng Family will exist in name only." Feng Xue raised his wine glass and said.