Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Once an error occurs, the number of final elixirs may be reduced or there may be a large number of impurities, or even not a single elixir may be successfully refined.

But for Qin Ming, even if he closes his eyes, nothing will go wrong. As long as he devotes a little mental energy to watch, he can ensure that nothing goes wrong.

With a thought in his mind, Qin Ming did not stop, but continued to pour out the source plant from the space ring and continued to refine it with the ghost fire.

The temperature of the Nether Fire is very high. Now the liquid medicine in the air is merging and does not require too high a temperature. Therefore, the Nether Fire can be used to refine this small river-like liquid while continuing to refine new elixirs.

"Dragon realm elixirs are very simple. Even refining such a large amount of elixirs only consumes some mental energy at the most critical time. After the elixirs are fused with each other, you only need to take care of them briefly. There is no need at all. Take the trouble!" After thinking about it, Qin Ming did not hesitate and continued to speed up the alchemy.

An hour passed, under the burning of the ghost fire, each plant was refined into a medicinal liquid exuding a faint fragrance, and then under Qin Ming's control, they gathered together to form three long rivers in the sky.

Qin Ming wanted to continue to use the Nether Fire to refine Yuan Zhi, but he found that the first long river had been fused and was about to start condensing the elixir.

The originally colorful liquid has now turned white, containing amazing medicinal properties.

"Condensation!" Qin Ming performed an elixir trick, and the long river began to rotate rapidly, and soon it began to rain elixirs.

The Strengthening Enlightenment Pill he refined appeared white, and white raindrops fell on the ground, making a pleasant sound.

Qin Ming did not look at the successfully refined elixir on the ground, but focused on the spinning river, concentrating his mental strength to prevent any mistakes in it.

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Finally, the long river became smaller and smaller, and everything turned into pills and fell down.

After the refining was successful, Qin Ming did not have time to clean up the elixirs on the ground. Instead, he continued to take out the source plant from the space ring and refine it with the empty ghost fire.

In this way, Qin Ming always kept three long rivers of medicinal liquid in the air and was highly concentrated in refining elixirs.

As the day and night passed, Qin Ming, who was originally in high spirits, turned pale.

Even his strong body cannot support such high-intensity alchemy.

Finally, Qin Ming felt that all the Yuan Zhi in the space ring had been used by him. He no longer continued to refine the elixir, but sat on a chair nearby and poured himself a cup of tea with trembling hands.

After drinking tea, Qin Ming sat on the chair for a long time.

He finally realized the hard work of other warriors in refining alchemy, and understood why alchemists needed servants to assist them.

He usually makes elixirs with Nether Fire very easily. In addition, his physique is much stronger than that of ordinary alchemists, so he does not need servants to serve him when he is refining elixirs.

But now that he was refining a large amount of elixirs in one go, Qin Ming felt that his mental energy was almost exhausted, and he was both physically and mentally exhausted. He wanted to fall asleep.

"Let's rest first and then count the elixirs!" Qin Ming looked at the elixirs on the floor and the space ring in his hand, shook his head, walked to the bed beside him, fell down, and soon fell into a dream.

This sleep lasted for a day and a night. When Qin Ming woke up, he was exhausted and refreshed.

His first reaction when he woke up was that it smelled too good, even a little pungent.

Qin Ming glanced across the room and realized that the fragrance was emanating from the elixirs on the ground. Once an error occurs, the number of final elixirs may be reduced or there may be a large number of impurities, or even not a single elixir may be successfully refined.

But for Qin Ming, even if he closes his eyes, nothing will go wrong. As long as he devotes a little mental energy to watch, he can ensure that nothing goes wrong.

With a thought in his mind, Qin Ming did not stop, but continued to pour out the source plant from the space ring and continued to refine it with the ghost fire.

The temperature of the Nether Fire is very high. Now the liquid medicine in the air is merging and does not require too high a temperature. Therefore, the Nether Fire can be used to refine this small river-like liquid while continuing to refine new elixirs.

"Dragon realm elixirs are very simple. Even refining such a large amount of elixirs only consumes some mental energy at the most critical time. After the elixirs are fused with each other, you only need to take care of them briefly. There is no need at all. Take the trouble!" After thinking about it, Qin Ming did not hesitate and continued to speed up the alchemy.

An hour passed, under the burning of the ghost fire, each plant was refined into a medicinal liquid exuding a faint fragrance, and then under Qin Ming's control, they gathered together to form three long rivers in the sky.

Qin Ming wanted to continue to use the Nether Fire to refine Yuan Zhi, but he found that the first long river had been fused and was about to start condensing the elixir.

The originally colorful liquid has now turned white, containing amazing medicinal properties.

"Condensation!" Qin Ming performed an elixir trick, and the long river began to rotate rapidly, and soon it began to rain elixirs.

The Strengthening Enlightenment Pill he refined appeared white, and white raindrops fell on the ground, making a pleasant sound.

Qin Ming did not look at the successfully refined elixir on the ground, but focused on the spinning river, concentrating his mental strength to prevent any mistakes in it.

.

Finally, the long river became smaller and smaller, and everything turned into pills and fell down.

After the refining was successful, Qin Ming did not have time to clean up the elixirs on the ground. Instead, he continued to take out the source plant from the space ring and refine it with the empty ghost fire.

In this way, Qin Ming always kept three long rivers of medicinal liquid in the air and was highly concentrated in refining elixirs.

As the day and night passed, Qin Ming, who was originally in high spirits, turned pale.

Even his strong body cannot support such high-intensity alchemy.

Finally, Qin Ming felt that all the Yuan Zhi in the space ring had been used by him. He no longer continued to refine the elixir, but sat on a chair nearby and poured himself a cup of tea with trembling hands.

After drinking tea, Qin Ming sat on the chair for a long time.

He finally realized the hard work of other warriors in refining alchemy, and understood why alchemists needed servants to assist them.

He usually makes elixirs with Nether Fire very easily. In addition, his physique is much stronger than that of ordinary alchemists, so he does not need servants to serve him when he is refining elixirs.

But now that he was refining a large amount of elixirs in one go, Qin Ming felt that his mental energy was almost exhausted, and he was both physically and mentally exhausted. He wanted to fall asleep.

"Let's rest first and then count the elixirs!" Qin Ming looked at the elixirs on the floor and the space ring in his hand, shook his head, walked to the bed beside him, fell down, and soon fell into a dream.

This sleep lasted for a day and a night. When Qin Ming woke up, he was exhausted and refreshed.

His first reaction when he woke up was that it smelled too good, even a little pungent.

Qin Ming glanced across the room and realized that the fragrance was emanating from the elixirs on the ground.