Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C1851 Rice to Wind



C1851 Rice to Wind

3She's just a Snake realm Martial Cultivator. Although she had a saint blood and treasures, she lacked battle experience. Compared to ordinary Snake Realm Martial Cultivator, she was not much stronger.    

    

In other words, Qin Ming could defeat an ordinary Snake Realm Martial Cultivator, but he could also defeat her.    

    

"However, after he transforms, his mind will become muddled. If I leave first and return after he transforms, he will faint."    

    

"If that's the case, he's still no match for me"    

    

With this thought in her heart, Mi Bei came to the conclusion that Qin Ming was not her match and was immediately delighted.    

    

"If we are to really calculate it, Qin Ming can transform into his body and fight those who are stronger than him. As for those geniuses on the Heroes List, none of them can jump levels. Don't tell me that Qin Ming is even more talented than those geniuses on the Heroes List?"    

    

Mi Bei was delighted when she thought about how Qin Ming's potential was even greater than those geniuses on the Heroes List.    

    

Looking at Mi Bei's secretly happy expression, the old man knew what she was thinking.    

    

Mi Bei was probably thinking about it now. If she fought with the transformed Qin Ming, who would be stronger?    

    

Unfortunately, with her current strength, she was still no match for Qin Ming after the transformation.    

    

She couldn't even run away.    

    

However, if there was an opportunity, Mi Bei could also transform.    

    

But the possibility was very small.    

    

In the entire Feng Family, he was the only one who could do it.    

    

"I'm going to be buried soon. After I die, can the Feng Family still comfort me like this?"    

    

Shaking his head, the old man stopped worrying about these things.    

    

He had worked hard for the Feng Family for the rest of his life, and had laid a solid foundation for the future generations.    

    

As for what would happen in the future, it would depend on them.    

    

Also, with his power and influence, even if he died... Within a hundred years, no one would dare to offend the Feng Family.    

    

A hundred years later, the younger generation of the Feng Family would rise as well.    

    

They hoped that there would be one who could support the entire family, and even bring it to greater glory.    

    

"The phoenix needs to be reborn from the ashes in order to become stronger. It's the same for the Feng Family."    

    

"Without suffering, how can one truly grow?"    

    

When he thought of his own experiences when he was young, the old man felt that his life was indescribably wonderful.    

    

Sometimes, you felt pain and uneasiness.    

    

It was precisely this pain and uneasiness that allowed him to grow.    

    

After his death, the Feng Family might experience setbacks, but he believed that his family would definitely grow again.    

    

"Even if I don't die, this is the only thing the Feng Family can do."    

    

"Unless I find a Dragon King Bloodline, or find an opportunity to break through the bloodline confinement, it's a pity that it's very difficult."    

    

"A Martial Cultivator that hasn't experienced any setbacks can't allow its own bloodline to break through."    

    

"With me as the stabilizing needle of the Feng Family, the Feng Family won't feel any real danger, and it won't be able to break through the bloodline confinement."    

    

"Although I can guarantee the safety of the Feng Family while I'm alive, I've also imprisoned the Feng Family."    

    

"Perhaps it'll be even better if I die."    

    

Thinking of this, the old man's mood became much better.    

    

"Qin Ming, do you have any doubts about your bloodline?" The old man raised his head and looked at Qin Ming with a smile.    

    

"Senior, please give me some guidance." Qin Ming cupped his hands respectfully.    

    

The old man waved his hand, and a small table appeared in front of him. "Both of you, come and sit here."    

    

Qin Ming and Mi Bei walked to the table and knelt down.    

    

"I have yet to ask for senior's name." Qin Ming took the initiative to pick up the teacup on the table and started to make tea for them.    

    

Mi Bei was sensible and did not say anything as she helped Qin Ming pour tea.    

    

"I am Mi Fufeng. You can just call me Senior Mi." The old man drank the tea that Qin Ming brewed and said with a smile.    

    


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