Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Entering the tower did not mean that the more people there were, the better.    

As the saying went, the more expensive the weapon was, the more expensive it was. If he were to bring ordinary Martial Saint into the tower, he would have to divide his attention to protect these ordinary Martial Saint. Not only would he not be able to obtain any help, but he would also be dragged down, and the gains would not make up for the losses.    

Just like the Devil Scorpion Force, the Martial Cultivator they brought into the mystic realm, other than the two Array Emperors, were all Elite Martial Saint.    

The other top powers were mostly the same. Even if they brought an ordinary Martial Saint in, they would split it out and only use an Elite Martial Saint.    

Besides these sixty-six large usable Elite Martial Saint, they also recruited over thirty thousand Martial Cultivator whose strength varied greatly. The lowest strength of these Martial Cultivator were Martial Sovereign, and the most were Martial Sovereign. There were over five thousand Martial Saint, and there were a total of one hundred and one Elite Martial Saint.    

These 101 were Elite Martial Saint that Qin Ming could not completely trust, and he did not plan to bring them into the tower. Instead, he would be the team's master and guide the others in their cultivation.    

In these three years, the Martial Cultivator had truly seen what it meant to be rich and overbearing. In these three years, just the Martial Cultivator that Qin Ming had recruited had provided him with almost 10 million Perfect Pills. Adding on the transaction, there were even more of them.    

It was also because these 10 million Perfect Pills were given to the disciples that everyone's strength had improved to a certain extent.    

"Let's go, let's go up." Qin Ming brought a few disciples and Cang Yu out of the palace and came to the ground.    

When they arrived at the training ground, there was a commotion.    

"Sect Master is here!"    

When they saw Qin Ming enter, a sharp-eyed Martial Cultivator said.    

"Gather!" Xuan Ming, who was training the Martial Cultivator, also noticed Qin Ming and shouted.    

"Gather... Gather..."    

One Martial Cultivator after another lined up according to their respective positions.    

Looking at this scene, Qin Ming was very pleased. He smiled as he walked to the high platform and looked at the disciples below.    

"Participate in Sect Master."    

Seeing Qin Ming walk up to the platform, the disciples said in unison.    

Qin Ming nodded and replied, "All of you have joined the Huayu Sect. From now on, you will be a family."    

"Since we are one family, we must share the hardships and support each other."    

"I hope that you can help each other and grow up with the Huayu Sect!"    

"I believe that with your Huayu Sect, it will be better and better!"    

“……”    

This was the first time Qin Ming had faced so many disciples. There were even many disciples who had seen him for the first time.    

It was inevitable that he would say a lot of things when they met for the first time.    

At this moment, a disciple ran into the training ground in a hurry. He came to Xuan Ming and whispered something to him.    

When Xuan Ming heard this, his expression changed drastically, and he ran to the high platform.    

"Qin Ming, something bad has happened. Devil Scorpion Force has brought a few top sects to attack us!"    

"That disciple just now was one of the people I sent to monitor Devil Scorpion Force."    

Qin Ming frowned when he heard what Xuan Ming said.    

"Qin Ming, they have just joined the Huayu Sect. It's not suitable for them to fight a tough battle. Some of the weaker Martial Cultivator will have the chance to escape when they see an opportunity." Xuan Ming said worriedly.    

These Martial Cultivator were all unaffiliated Martial Cultivator. Many of them had never fought a battle between sects before. It was no wonder that they were fighting in groups of three to five.    

This was the first time a Martial Cultivator participated in a battle like this. Many of them would be scared, and lose all their courage. Escaping was even easier.    

If there were any unloyal Martial Cultivator, they would even rebel in the battle, causing the morale of the entire army to drop.    

To make a group of uneven Martial Cultivator deal with a group of Elite Martial Saint, no matter how one looked at it, the chances of victory were not high.