Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qing Yan nodded and said:

"Okay, I will go after finishing this furnace of pill."

Since Qin Ming came to invite him personally, he certainly wanted to save face.

"Let me help you!"

Qin Ming smiled and walked forward.

"Huh?" The old man was taken aback for a while, and he never said that one alchemy master can take over half of his alchemy.

The fire in the furnace, how many spiritual plants are added, and how to cultivate later, each alchemist has its own layout.

The habits and methods of different alchemists are different, but the difference in alchemy is a thousand miles away. Therefore, I have never heard that the alchemy can be half-finished and others can take over.

If someone else said that, Qing Yan would definitely scold it.

But it was Qin Ming who said this, then...

Give it to him!

"Okay, I am leaving now, you take care of it!"

Qing Yan slowly retracted the spiritual energy in his hand and left the pill furnace.

Qin Ming stepped forward two steps, waited for Qing Yan's palm to completely leave, suddenly put his hand on the pill furnace, the spiritual energy in his hand gushed out, and the flame in the furnace instantly became more vigorous.

"Ning!" Qin Ming snorted softly, and the medicine in the pill furnace began to condense and form.

"Alright!" Qin Ming closed his hand and said to Qing Yan.

So fast?

Qing Yan was slightly stunned, although he refined the simplest Qi Refining Pill, he also refined half of it.

But not so fast, right?

It's over as soon as you put your hand on it. If alchemy is so simple, then the pill is worthless.

No longer thinking about it, Qing Yan immediately went to open the lid on the pill furnace, and a dozen Qi refining pills lay quietly in the middle of the furnace, each with a nine-striped road, a perfect Qi refining pill.

Qing Yan took these pills in his hand in surprise and counted them. There were eleven pills in total, each of which was perfect.

"how did you do it?"

Qing Yan couldn't help asking.

Although he is the King of Pills, he can refine Qi Pills, and it takes luck to refine them to perfection.

Sometimes if you are lucky, you can produce one or two perfect Qi refining pills, but if you are not lucky, you don't have one.

However, Qin Ming obviously took over half of the pill furnace he refined, and he was able to achieve perfection, and he also refined eleven.

Even in his best state, refining Qi Pills can only reach ten. This is already his greatest ability.

Even, apart from Qin Ming, he has never seen anyone who can refine eleven pills with a Qi-refining pill.

"It's just proficiency. After you practice for a long time, you can do it like me."

Qin Ming smiled and said, but this time may be very, very long.

Old Qing nodded, he had heard Qin Ming say before.

"By the way, what are you going to do with the Sima family?"

Qing Yan asked, Qin Ming's pill abilities are so strong, whether it is for a master to make a pill or to refine a superb pill and give it to Qin Yuan, he can easily overcome this difficulty.

"The Sima family will be destroyed soon, I don't have to do anything!"

Qin Ming smiled mysteriously and said.

Qing Yan didn't say anything any more, he didn't care about a family with only Wu Zong.

If he was not injured, Wu Zong would be slapped to death.

He doesn't care about opponents of this level.

What he is most concerned about now is the improvement of his alchemy strength. After so long of practice, he has been using the method Qin Ming said, and he feels that he has made great progress.

At least, he is now refining the pill, and he is much more comfortable than before, and he has also begun to adapt to the use of the innate magical power to help refine the pill.