Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qin Ming sighed and said, "There is no way. If you don't do this, these disciples will grow too slowly.

I am the **** of pill, the **** of pill, these disciples are growing slowly, isn't this embarrassing me? "

He took out another jade bottle and handed it to Jue Wuya:

"These are the fourth-rank refining pill for you to practice normally. Nowadays, there are not many fourth-rank spiritual plants. Later, when I collect enough fourth-rank spiritual plants, I will refine them for you."

Qin Ming said, this time in Chenyang City, he forgot to buy a fourth-grade Lingzhi. The pill in this jade bottle was his last reserve.

Jue Wuya took the jade bottle and opened it. It turned out that it was a fourth-grade refining pill. He had taken it many times, but this time the pill was different.

The pill inside is actually a perfect fourth-grade refining pill.

"Qin Ming, this is too precious, I can't ask for it!" Jue Wuya said as he handed the medicine back to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming waved his hand and said:

"If you give it to you, just continue. You don't know me. I'm a pill god. I'm just a little four-pin pill, which is worthless to me."

"But these are the perfect quality fourth-tier pill, not comparable to ordinary fourth-tier pill." Jue Wuya murmured.

Qin Ming smiled and said, "How about it? I am a pill god. I want me to refine an imperfect pill, but it is quite difficult. I have to make a deliberate mistake. This is too much trouble."

Jue Wuya can be regarded as an insight. At first, he only knew the pill god, but how did he think that the pill **** was so good, this was simply using the pill as dung.

There are more than 10,000 perfect pill, which is still the amount of one day, and the fourth class pill can be given casually, and only Qin Ming can do it.

Seeing that Jue Wuya had collected the pill, Qin Ming nodded, and Jue Wuya was able to receive his pill. This was truly treating him as a friend.

Thinking of something again, Qin Ming waved his hand and several jade bottles appeared on the stone platform.

"Is this?" Jue Wuya looked at Qin Ming and became puzzled. Qin Ming had just given so many pills, why did he take out these pills alone?

"You open it!" Qin Ming smiled.

Jue Wuya opened the jade bottle and poured out a pill. The whole body was white without any lines.

This is an ordinary pill? With Qin Ming's strength, how could he refine ordinary pill?

Qin Ming said: "These pills are special pills. Even if I want to refine them, I have to rely on luck. They are precious!"

"Do you want refining to depend on luck?" Jue Wuya said in surprise.

Qin Ming's strength can be known by looking at the space ring and those fourth-rank perfect spiritual refining pills, and these pills can be refined by luck, how precious it is.

"This kind of pill has a special effect. It can ignore any bottlenecks and increase the cultivation level of the martial artist, up to the ninth level.

However, a martial artist can only take it three times in his life, and he cannot take it continuously. Qin Ming explained the doubt in Jue Wuya's eyes directly.

"There is such a pill in this world?" Jue Wuya carefully put the pill back into the jade bottle, staring at the jade bottle in his hand, "Then what grade is he?"

"There is no grade, at least I haven't set a grade for it. If I really want to set it, I can only target a first-grade pill.

But this kind of pill is much more precious than the first-grade pill, and even the perfect Qi refining pill is far from being compared with it. "Qin Ming said.

Jue Wuya nodded, indeed.

This pill can only have an effect on the martial artist in the refining phase, and it is indeed only a first-grade pill, but it is much more precious than the first-grade pill.