Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Because as long as the Poison Demon Clan did not attack them, they could live well.    

Moreover, there were also weak martial cultivators who served them.    

After all, they were strong, and the resources that flowed out of their fingers were enough for those weak martial cultivators to cultivate for a long time.    

As long as they took out some resources, they would be able to live well in the Alliance.    

They did not need to worry about their lives.    

They were worried about their own safety.    

The Alliance Master had not returned. They had lived here for a very long time, and they were always on tenterhooks, unable to raise their spirits to cultivate.    

And the ordinary martial cultivators were different.    

They could not see that far.    

To them, whether it was the Golden Horn Clan or the Poison Demon Clan, they were very far away from them.    

If the Poison Demon Clan attacked, they would not even have the ability to escape. They could only lie down and wait for death.    

Since there was no use in worrying, they could not fight against the powerful Poison Demon Clan.    

Then, they could only do what they had to do.    

And what they had to do now was to get more resources and work hard to increase their realm.    

To them, their fate was not in their own hands, but in the hands of the strong.    

The weak martial cultivators hoped that they could control their own lives.    

At least they could rely on their powerful strength to obtain some news in advance.    

Right now, if they wanted to get the news, they could only ask those experts.    

After all, the city walls were not something that anyone could climb.    

The elders of the alliance were not people that anyone could meet as they pleased.    

If they wanted to get the news, they had to listen to rumors.    

And rumors were very unreliable.    

Today, someone said that the alliance was finished, and tomorrow, someone said that the Poison Demon Clan had attacked.    

There were even people who said that someone in the alliance had broken through to the Supreme Realm.    

In short, rumors were spread like wildfire. It was even harder to get some real information than to climb to the heavens.    

The lives of ordinary Martial Cultivators were like ants.    

They had to work hard.    

If they didn't work hard, they could only live in the bottom level for the rest of their lives.    

Usually, the ordinary Martial Cultivators worked harder and were more willing to work hard.    

As for the Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivators, they relaxed because they did not feel too pressured.    

Most of the people who came to the scene today were Saint Beast Realm experts.    

As for the Divine Beast Realm experts, because the ratio of their numbers to the Martial Cultivators in the alliance was not high, they did not come much.    

As for the weak Martial Cultivators, firstly, they were too weak, so it was not difficult for them to break through the bottleneck.    

Many people did not need the Heroic Spirit Energy, but they could rely on their own martial talent to break through the bottleneck very quickly.    

Secondly, their strength was too low, so it was very difficult for them to obtain Contribution Points.    

Rather than exchanging for the Heroic Spirit Energy, it was better to exchange for cultivation pills.    

Using Contribution Points to exchange for cultivation pills was really very worth it.    

In order for the Martial Cultivators to cultivate in peace, the price of the Pill Exchange in the Alliance was very low.    

Especially the Cultivation Pills that had not reached the Saint Beast Realm, it was even lower.    

The Martial Cultivators could cultivate quickly.    

Qin Ming repeatedly stressed the importance of the Cultivation Pills.    

It also made the Martial Cultivators think clearly. Although the Heroic Spirit Energy was good, it was very expensive.    

If there was no need, he could break through the bottleneck. It was best to leave the Heroic Spirit Energy for the people who needed it the most.    

Qin Ming sighed.    

This was also something he could not do.    

The Heroic Spirit Energy in his mind was not much, so he had to save it.    

He really hoped that one day, he could use the Heroic Spirit Energy without any worries.