"How much?" Qin Ming asked.
"One thousand!" Wu Mo stretched out a finger, "One thousand."
"Moreover, their strength is still steadily improving!"
"I believe that among the thousand martial saints, there will definitely be a martial saint who is the strongest!"
"So many?" Qin Ming was a little surprised.
"Not many!" Wu Mo shook his head and said, "My Martial God Sect Wu Zun already has many."
"If you practice normally, these fighters will be promoted to Martial Saints after thirty years."
"But certainly not as many as there are now."
"The reason why I don't say much is because you have never thought of the importance of the speed pill to a faction."
"You haven't thought about your importance to a force!"
"With the speed pill and the perfect pill, if you can't be promoted to Martial Saint within five years, it proves that this martial artist's talent is too poor, and he is not suitable for martial arts at all."
Qin Ming made a calculation in his mind, and indeed, it has been five years since the pill was given to the Martial God Sect.
The Martial God Sect originally had a superior environment and the guidance of a famous teacher. Now with the addition of the Super Speed Pill and the Perfect Pill, it seems not surprising that there are so many Martial Saints.
"Supernatural Speed Pill is really a heaven-defying pill. I really want to refine it myself and don't bother you anymore, but do you know how many times Cang Yu has tried to refine this kind of pill?" Wu Mo said in a deep voice after knocking on the table road.
Qin Ming looked at Wu Mo suspiciously.
"One hundred times!" Wu Mo sighed, "Not even one success."
"Not even a shadow of success appeared."
"Cangyu has given up!"
Thinking of the scene when he was refining the Super Speed Pill, Qin Ming nodded. It was indeed not something that Cang Yu could successfully refine.
The possibility of him surviving the alchemy is not high.
"And you are only in your thirties!" Wu Mo exclaimed, "What an amazing talent you are."
"How could you appear in this world, and how could you be so powerful in alchemy?" Wu Mo stared at Qin Ming, wishing he could see Qin Ming.
"Ahem..." Qin Ming remained silent.
He understood Wu Mo's mood very well. If he encountered such a situation, he would definitely be more surprised than Wu Mo.
He is not a pill god in his thirties, but a pill god who has practiced for more than 10,000 years. Of course, it is impossible for Qin Ming to explain to Wu Mo.
Therefore, Qin Ming didn't regard himself as the hope he talked about at all.
"It is no longer possible to win steadily and steadily, we need to take some risks!" Qin Ming said, "I think, I must enter the secret realm!"
Qin Ming was worried that only warriors from the Martial God Sect entered the secret realm.
Although there are many martial saints in the Martial God Sect, most of them are newly promoted martial saints and their combat power is not strong.
It's okay to deal with ordinary warriors, but to deal with the crab demon force martial saints, it's like meat buns beating dogs.
"..." Wu Mo was speechless, he had talked so much with Qin Ming, but in the end Qin Ming still insisted on going.
It's so stubborn!
"Don't worry, I cherish my life more than anyone else." Qin Ming stepped forward and patted Wu Mo on the shoulder, "Even if I meet the most powerful martial saint, I can save my life, so don't worry."
"Besides, you also know that the Crab Demon is not easy to deal with. If we don't pay attention, we will be doomed. If we don't take some risks, we will definitely lose!"
Looking at Qin Ming's firm eyes, Wu Mo knew that even if he didn't want Qin Ming to take risks, he couldn't change his decision.
Qin Ming is not his subordinate, so he doesn't need to follow his orders.
"Okay!" Shaking his head, Wu Mo said, "You go, take care of your own safety."