Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Thinking of this, Qin Ming felt more excited than ever before.

If the entire family, as well as the disciples of the Huayu Sect, become the Martial Emperor, the scorpion demon forces and the Gui Qing Sect will all be nothing but miscellaneous and can be destroyed easily.

"Elder, what kind of elixir is this?" Seeing Qin Ming holding the elixir and saying nothing for a long time, a disciple of the Wushen Sect asked curiously.

Hearing the sound, Qin Ming woke up, carefully put the elixir into the space ring, and said with a serious face, "Today's refining of the elixir is of great importance. You must keep it secret and don't tell anyone. Do you understand?"

"I know!" The two disciples straightened their faces and replied in unison.

Waving his hands, Qin Ming said, "I'm a little tired. Let's go to the alchemy room next to it and take a rest. You two have cleaned up here, and then go up and have a rest!"

Only Qin Ming lives in the entire underground palace. Other disciples and Cang Yu, who need to greet the idle warriors who come to exchange pills, and patrol to ensure that the idle warriors do not conflict, do not live here. .??.

After saying that, Qin Ming left the alchemy room and came to the alchemy room with the same layout next to it.

The alchemy room has been arranged and prepared for Cangyu. However, it is currently short of manpower and Cangyu needs help.

After a while, after recruiting enough warriors to help, he can be free.

Sitting on the tea chair in the alchemy room, Qin Ming poured himself a cup of tea. His mind slowly calmed down and his spirit relaxed.

Refining the divine elixir was not easy, and even if he didn't receive the last elixir, he was already exhausted.

It took a while before Qin Ming returned to his peak.

"Fortunately, I cultivate both body and soul. Both my body and my soul can recover very quickly!"

"If it were an ordinary alchemist, it would take ten and a half days to recover after exhausting all the body's strength."

After finally calming down, Qin Ming stood up.

Go to the side to select the spiritual plants and carefully place them on the table.

Looking at these spiritual plants quietly, Qin Ming seemed to see the Martial Emperors appearing one after another in the family.

With a faint smile, Qin Ming waved his arms, and the spirit plant began to fly up and down in the air.

Under the burning of the invisible ghost fire, each spiritual plant was soon refined into liquid beads.

"Condensation!"

Qin Ming concentrated his attention, his eyes focused as never before.

Staring at the sky, waiting for the first thunder to strike at any moment, he had covered his ears with both hands to prevent deafness.

"Wow..."

Unexpected thunder appeared, and the liquid beads condensed together to form a white pill, which fell to the ground.

"This..." Qin Ming stepped forward quickly and picked up the pill pills on the ground.

Upon inspection, it was found that this was a waste elixir that had lost all its aura and was of no use.

"How could this happen? Could it be that I took the wrong spiritual plant?"

Thinking of this, Qin Ming took out the simple elixir in the space ring, looked at it, carefully sorted out another spiritual plant, and placed it on the ground.

After checking it carefully twice, I put the prescription away.

"I won't go wrong this time!"

Thinking back to the first time he made alchemy, Qin Ming was sure that there was no difference between the spiritual plant this time and that time.

After adjusting his emotions again, he began to refine the alchemy in an orderly manner.

The result... was still the same. What was refined was still the white waste pill. There was no thunder and no sound. It just turned into a waste pill quietly.

"what happened?"

"Why does this happen?"

"The spiritual plant just now will definitely not be wrong!"

It is possible to make a mistake once, but after checking it again and again, how could it still be wrong! Thinking of this, Qin Ming felt more excited than ever before.

If the entire family, as well as the disciples of the Huayu Sect, become the Martial Emperor, the scorpion demon forces and the Gui Qing Sect will all be nothing but miscellaneous and can be destroyed easily.

"Elder, what kind of elixir is this?" Seeing Qin Ming holding the elixir and saying nothing for a long time, a disciple of the Wushen Sect asked curiously.

Hearing the sound, Qin Ming woke up, carefully put the elixir into the space ring, and said with a serious face, "Today's refining of the elixir is of great importance. You must keep it secret and don't tell anyone. Do you understand?"

"I know!" The two disciples straightened their faces and replied in unison.

Waving his hands, Qin Ming said, "I'm a little tired. Let's go to the alchemy room next to it and take a rest. You two have cleaned up here, and then go up and have a rest!"

Only Qin Ming lives in the entire underground palace. Other disciples and Cang Yu, who need to greet the idle warriors who come to exchange pills, and patrol to ensure that the idle warriors do not conflict, do not live here.

After saying that, Qin Ming left the alchemy room and came to the alchemy room with the same layout next to it.

The alchemy room has been arranged and prepared for Cangyu. However, it is currently short of manpower and Cangyu needs help.

After a while, after recruiting enough warriors to help, he can be free.

Sitting on the tea chair in the alchemy room, Qin Ming poured himself a cup of tea. His mind slowly calmed down and his spirit relaxed.

Refining the divine elixir was not easy, and even if he didn't receive the last elixir, he was already exhausted.

It took a while before Qin Ming returned to his peak.

"Fortunately, I cultivate both body and soul. Both my body and my soul can recover very quickly!"

"If it were an ordinary alchemist, it would take ten and a half days to recover after exhausting all the body's strength."

After finally calming down, Qin Ming stood up.

Go to the side to select the spiritual plants and carefully place them on the table.

Looking at these spiritual plants quietly, Qin Ming seemed to see the Martial Emperors appearing one after another in the family.

With a faint smile, Qin Ming waved his arms, and the spirit plant began to fly up and down in the air.

Under the burning of the invisible ghost fire, each spiritual plant was soon refined into liquid beads.

"Condensation!"

Qin Ming concentrated his attention, his eyes focused as never before.

Staring at the sky, waiting for the first thunder to strike at any moment, he had covered his ears with both hands to prevent deafness.

"Wow..."

Unexpected thunder appeared, and the liquid beads condensed together to form a white pill, which fell to the ground.

"This..." Qin Ming stepped forward quickly and picked up the pill pills on the ground.

Upon inspection, it was found that this was a waste elixir that had lost all its aura and was of no use.

"How could this happen? Could it be that I took the wrong spiritual plant?"

Thinking of this, Qin Ming took out the simple elixir in the space ring, looked at it, carefully sorted out another spiritual plant, and placed it on the ground.

After checking it carefully twice, I put the prescription away.

"I won't go wrong this time!"

Thinking back to the first time he made alchemy, Qin Ming was sure that there was no difference between the spiritual plant this time and that time.

After adjusting his emotions again, he began to refine the alchemy in an orderly manner.

The result... was still the same. What was refined was still the white waste pill. There was no thunder and no sound. It just turned into a waste pill quietly.

"what happened?"

"Why does this happen?"

"The spiritual plant just now will definitely not be wrong!"

It is possible to make a mistake once, but after checking it again and again, how could it still be wrong!