Chapter 463

Although the Banlan Rat's aptitude is mediocre, it is no longer what it used to be after being transformed by Qin Ming's unknown elixir.

Moreover, Meili is at the level of a Martial King, and the speed at which it absorbs spiritual energy is not comparable to that of a small martial artist like Qin Ming, even if Qin Ming is a freak among great martial artists.

"What's the situation?" Qin Ming had been practicing, and of course sensed the fluctuation of the spiritual energy, so he couldn't help but opened his eyes, and saw that Banlan was lying comfortably on the spirit stone, and its small eyes narrowed.

"Banlan." Qin Ming grabbed Banlan's tail, lifted it up, and said angrily, "Well, you Meilan, you don't dare to fight if I ask you to fight. Now that it's good, you will do your part."

It's no wonder Qin Ming was angry. When he attacked Tieluomen's black-clothed short-sleeved warrior, he greeted Meili and wanted it to assist in the attack.

As a result, when Qin Ming attacked the black-clothed short-sleeved warrior, Ban Lan actually cowered and hid in her sleeve, but dared not come out.

It really lost the face of King Wu of Warcraft, and made Qin Ming very angry.

"Zhizhi..." Banlan, who was squinting her eyes, was suddenly suspended in the air, waving her hands blah blah.

"Forget it, forget it. Let you practice!" Qin Ming was casually thrown on the ground by Ban Lan and said, "However, next time I want you to help fight, it can't be like today."

"Squeak."

Banlan nodded and yelled, it also knew that what it did this time made its master angry, so it quickly apologized to Qin Ming.

At any rate, it was the magical beast he subdued, which helped him a lot. Now that he wanted to practice, Qin Ming couldn't bear to let him watch.

Shaking his head, Qin Ming started to practice again.

In this way, Qin Ming began to practice quietly, time passed by in a hurry, and the time of cultivation always passed quickly.

A year later, in the training room, Qin Ming was surrounded by spiritual energy.

The current Qin Ming is not in the realm of a great martial artist, but is clearly the pinnacle of Wuzong.

The ancient training buildings really lived up to Qin Ming's entrustment. As early as ten months ago, Qin Ming used three training buildings to successfully break through the realm of great martial arts masters and become Wu Zong.

After practicing for another ten months, it is now the fifth time at the peak of Wu Zong.

Qin Ming still wants to continue to practice and break through the realm of Wu Zong in one fell swoop, but unfortunately, the spirit stone is no longer used by Qin Ming.

"Little guy, it's all about you. If it weren't for you, these spirit stones might have given me three years of cultivation." Qin Ming looked at the smiling Banlan lying in front of him, and said bitterly.

Ban Lan heard Qin Ming's words, stood up, and said via voice transmission, "Master, I don't want to either. I am the Martial King. I need a lot of spirit stones for cultivation. How about I go out and steal some spirit stones?"

Now Ban Lan has already become a peak Martial King, and she will be able to break through the realm of a Martial King and become a Martial King-level magical beast.

In this year, he has learned to use human language, and Qin Ming taught him from time to time, and now Ban Lan and Qin Ming can talk without any obstacles.

Originally, Ban Li was the Wu Wang monster, and was enlightened by Qin Ming's elixir. After spending a year with Qin Ming, learning to speak with Wu Wang's strength was too easy.

"You are good. You have absorbed so many spirit stones from me, and you are only the peak Martial King." Hearing Ban Lan's words, Qin Ming gasped, "In addition to these spirit stones, how many perfect pills have I fed you? Why are you so talented? Waste material? If it were any other magical beast, it would have already become the Martial Emperor."

Although Meili is a waste material, it can absorb much more aura than other magical beasts.