Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"In this way, I would also like to thank Cang Yu, if it weren't for him, there would be no second match."

"If it's just the first match, then I can only draw a tie with Qin Ming. Not only can I not defeat the power of Cang Yu, kill the **** Qin Ming, and I won't get the little beauty over there!"

Ju Jun raised his eyebrows towards Cangyu, and waited for Qin Ming's alchemy to end with a happy expression, so that they could declare a tie for the next second match!

"Ning!" On the martial arts stage, Qin Ming's eyes shrank, and he struck a pill formula to fuse all the liquid in the alchemy furnace.

"Okay, I have finished refining." Qin Ming said to the referee.

Ok?

Is the refining completed so quickly, has all the spiritual plants burned down?

No wonder, it's normal to burn Lingzhi at such a high temperature!

The referee casually walked to the alchemy furnace, planning to clean out the residue inside, and then declared the alchemy failure.

He opened the alchemy furnace and glanced inwardly, the spiritual energy in his hand was ready to explode, intending to use the spiritual energy to roll out the residue inside.

"Hey... I'll just say it! Alchemy has failed! But it's okay to fail so quickly, lest we wait a long time."

"It seems that Qin Ming has self-knowledge, knowing that he can't refine pill, so he simply refines Lingzhi directly."

"I don't think so. If Qin Ming has self-knowledge, he doesn't need to take out the pill at all and just declare a tie?

However, he does not have the ability to refine alchemy, and he will undoubtedly lose in the next competition. He is probably dying! I hope good luck, and a pill will come out. "

The audience below, hearing Qin Ming's words, knew that Qin Ming had failed in alchemy, and there was no surprise, because when Qin Ming started practicing alchemy, they knew that Qin Ming could not make alchemy at all and failure was normal. thing.

It's just that he failed so quickly, which still surprised them slightly.

"Huh..." The referee rubbed his eyes vigorously, surprised at the vision in the alchemy furnace.

Rubbing his eyes again, to make sure that what he saw was not an illusion, he gave another horror and took out a pill from inside.

Pinch the pill in his hand and observe carefully, the pill appeared blue, there are nine stripes on the pill, and there is residual temperature in the hand, all reminding him that this pill is the perfect pill just refined by Qin Ming.

After lightly sniffing, a scent of stone came from the pill. This scent was the same as the smell on the stone of the alchemy furnace, which proved that this was just made by Qin Ming with the alchemy furnace in front of him.

But how is this possible!

All the disciples of Shen Wuzong watched the referee's actions in the audience.

The referee screamed twice and was also heard by them.

This referee is the elder of their sect. The martial arts strength is Wu Sheng, and the alchemy strength has also reached the Dan Sheng. He is well-informed. What happened on earth made him yell and change his face?

When he took out a pill from the pill furnace, everyone was struck by lightning, and they were even more stunned to see the nine stripes on the pill.

Did Qin Ming successfully refine a pill?

And it's a perfect medicine?

The referee looked at the pill again, and said something in his mouth.

"It doesn't make sense! How can this be refined successfully, and it is of perfect quality!"

"Furthermore, this pill is still a genuine seven-grade pill. It doesn't take a quarter of an hour to make it successfully with this broken pill furnace?"