Alchemy&Martial Supreme

"Unless there is a talent that can become the divine beast realm, Xuandan Pavilion will not focus on training?" Qin Ming wondered.

"Good!" Liang Er nodded.

"Then isn't it said that there are many beast level Dan masters in Xuandan pavilion?" Qin Ming asked.

"Yes!" Liang Er nodded again, "otherwise, how could Xuandan Pavilion be one of the most powerful forces in the supreme world? It is precisely it that has the ability to cultivate the strong in the divine beast realm."

"In the whole supreme world, there are not many forces with this ability. There are forging guild, Xuandan Pavilion and array guild. In the whole supreme world, there are no more than one pair of hands capable of cultivating a large number of powerful warriors in the divine beast realm."

"Where have they all gone?" Qin Ming wondered again.

Although Yin hensong asked him not to ask the secret before, Qin Ming couldn't help thinking, where have they gone?

"I don't know, and I don't want to know." Liang Er smiled lightly, "I don't have Yan hensong's persistence in the realm of divine beasts. I know my talent very well. I can't break through the realm of divine beasts in my life."

"Forcing yourself will only be a dead end."

"There are so many gifted geniuses in the world than I do. They all try their best to break through the realm of divine beasts. They can't break through, let alone me."

Qin Ming can hear Liang er's helplessness. With Liang er's arrogant talent, how can he not want to break through the realm of divine beasts.

But Liang Er knew very well that even if he went all out and fought hard, there was little hope.

Yin hensong was better than liang ER in both martial arts and Dandao talents. Yan hensong failed to make a successful breakthrough. It is conceivable that it was difficult to make a breakthrough.

Liang Er gave up is a wise choice.

But Liang Er has to pay a lot to make this wise choice.

Qin Ming can hear the reluctance in his words and the deep helplessness.

At this time, Yan hensong came out of it.

He didn't seem to be in a high mood and his face was a little sad.

"After all these years, she didn't find anyone. She's been waiting for me." Yan hensong murmured to himself, and his guilt spilled over his words.

Qin Ming patted Yin hensong on the shoulder.

He understood Yan hensong very well. The deeper the feeling of dream for him, the deeper his guilt.

If Yin hensong was not hurt, he might be able to go back to the past with Mengzhi to make up for the debts he owed over the years.

But Yan hensong was seriously injured, and it was not long before he could live. Now he came back to the dream, then he would be more injured when life and death were separated in the future.

Qin Ming understood Yin hensong's powerlessness.

Qin Ming has never seen Yan hensong. In Qin Ming's heart, Yan hensong has always been a highly respected Master who teaches countless alchemists. The martial artists of Haoyuan city respect him very much.

After Qin Ming came to Haoyuan City, he also got a lot of help from Yin hensong.

All along, in Qin Ming's heart, Yin hensong was a person who was in charge of his own affairs. Even if there were any great difficulties, he could face them bravely.

Even if Yan hensong didn't have many days to live, he had been thinking about the Xuandan Pavilion in Haoyuan city. In order to keep the Xuandan Pavilion, he tried every means to invite him to become his own disciple.

As a dying man, he devoted all his remaining time to Xuandan Pavilion. Yan hensong was respected by the warriors of Haoyuan City, which is reasonable.

Yan hensong was not even afraid of death, but he was only afraid of dreams.