Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Okay, then you hurry up and arrange personnel!" Qin Ming waved his hand and said.

"Someone has successfully refined the high-grade Qi Gathering Pill, you quickly finish the test, come and help."

Hearing Qin Ming's promise, the old man hurriedly said to the nearby stewards who were still testing.

"What? Someone refined a high-grade Qi Gathering Pill?"

"I heard it right? It's actually a high-grade Qi Gathering Pill, which can only be done by a great alchemist-level alchemist. I didn't expect someone to actually make a high-grade Qi Gathering Pill here!"

Several nearby stewards were talking about it.

The young man with steady hands heard that someone had made a high-grade Qi Gathering Pill, his hand shook, and all the Lingzhi in the pill furnace was scrapped.

He didn't care about the Lingzhi inside the pill furnace, but looked towards Qin Ming.

Soon, ten stewards gathered here.

"Now that everyone is here, do you want to prepare?" The old man walked over and asked.

Qin Ming shook his head and said, "Let's get started!"

The old man clapped his hands, and immediately a waiter brought Lingzhi up. The old man said:

"It was my mistake just now. These Lingzhi are my apologizes for you! I hope you can accept it."

As a tester, it is very rude not to watch the test throughout.

If Qin Ming is only an alchemy master, he doesn't need to apologize, but Qin Ming is a great alchemist at the same level as his, and even if Qin Ming is stronger than his alchemy strength, he must apologize.

Qin Ming nodded, stepped forward by himself, and started a new round of alchemy.

The old man had prepared a lot of spiritual plants, and the whole ten spiritual plants for refining Qi Gathering Pill could be said to be sincere.

Qin Ming was not welcome, so he chose one and used it.

Seeing Qin Ming casually plugging Lingzhi, everyone in the neighborhood was stunned. This was the first time anyone had seen such an alchemy.

Now that Qin Ming is a person who can't make alchemy at all, they all believe, where is this alchemy? Stir-frying is not so simple.

At least the cooking depends on the heat, and Qin Ming's appearance, regardless of the temperature in the alchemy furnace, directly stuffed Lingzhi inside.

After Qin Ming waited for all the Lingzhi hands to stuff in, he casually walked around the alchemy furnace, and after a while, he slapped a palm on the alchemy furnace to inject spiritual energy into the alchemy furnace.

"Ning!" Qin Ming extinguished the flame in the pill furnace with a pretentious fight.

"It's done, open the lid!" Qin Ming said lightly.

"Is this done?"

"Maybe it failed! If it succeeds, I will eat Lingzhi raw!"

"Hurry up and start the next furnace! It ends early so I can go back soon!"

Several stewards discussed impatiently, in their opinion, this time alchemy was undoubtedly a failure.

Since they have made alchemy, they have not seen such alchemy. Only if they succeed, there will be ghosts!

The old man standing in front of the alchemy furnace didn't think so. Qin Ming did the same for alchemy just now, but it happened to be a top-grade spirit gathering pill.

The old man walked to the front of the furnace, opened the furnace cover, stretched his head and looked inside, suddenly his pupils shrank.

Seven seven-patterned high-grade Qi Gathering Pills lie in the center of the alchemy furnace.

"How did you do it?" The old man raised his head and asked in surprise.

Qin Ming smiled without saying a word.

"I'm sorry, I was talking too much!" The old man slapped himself lightly and apologized.

The technique of alchemy is a person's secret, he has no qualifications to inquire, and it was really presumptuous just now.

However, if it hadn't been for Qin Ming's alchemy technique, which really surprised him, he would not do such things as inquiring into other people's alchemy techniques.