Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qin Ming had heard a legend before.

Legend has it that the pill **** can refine the pill of the gods, and it is a unique pill of the gods.

This kind of pill is exclusive to a unique pill, even if someone later becomes a pill, it is impossible to refine this pill.

Qin Ming is now a pill god, and he has created some formulas before, but the highest is only to Rank 8.

Qin Ming has not even created the nine-grade Qin Ming formula.

Of course, Qin Ming has absolute confidence that he will be able to create a nine-tier pill in the future.

As for the gods, Qin Ming didn't have any confidence at all, he didn't even have a clue.

Because the magical pill is just a legend, I have only heard of this name, but no one has seen it.

Could it be that the injuries suffered by the ancestors of Yangquan need magical pills to heal?

But it's not right!

If it was a magical pill, it would be impossible for the ancient mystery to have it, at least Qin Ming had never heard of a magical pill.

"How could it be possible that the Nine Stage Pills could not be cured? What injury did your ancestor suffer?" Qin Ming asked curiously. He had never seen Wu Zun's injuries. The Nine Stage Perfect Pills could not heal.

Yang Quan said in distress, "It's not that the nine-tier medicinal pill is not good, but the top-grade nine-tier healing medicinal pill is necessary to have an effect on the ancestors."

"Pop!" Qin Ming said with a slap on the table, "I was shocked, I thought it was something wrong, isn't it a top-grade nine-grade healing medicine?"

Qin Ming knew now that he had misunderstood.

The high-grade nine-grade pill in Qian Dalu is rare in a thousand years. Therefore, generally speaking, the nine-grade pill is the lower-grade nine-grade pill.

As for Qin Ming, all of the nine-tier pill he was talking about were perfect.

The two had a misunderstanding here.

"You have!" Hearing Qin Ming's tone, Yang Quan stood up and said in disbelief, "No matter how much you pay, as long as you can give me the top-grade nine-grade healing medicine, even if it kills me. Row."

The entire Yang family is not as important as the ancestor. The ancestor is there, and the Yang family is there. The ancestors died, and the Yang family could not establish a foothold in Yangcheng.

"I don't have the top-grade nine-grade healing medicine." Qin Ming shook his head.

"No!" Yang Quan was greatly disappointed and sat down on the chair, limply.

A glimmer of hope had just risen, and now Qin Ming's words made him despair.

"I don't have that kind of **** pill, but I believe that the perfect level of nine-grade pill should also meet your requirements!" Qin Ming took out a delicate jade bottle from the space ring and poured out a nine from it. Pattern pill.

The pill had just been poured out, and the whole room was full of strange fragrance. Yang Quan felt that he was extremely comfortable, and all the pill in front of him told him that it was a wonderful pill.

Yang Quan was completely stunned. This was the first time he had seen a nine-pin pill of perfect level.

He knew the difficulty of refining the Nine-Rank Pills, and once thought that the Nine-Rank perfect pill could not be made.

Even the Pill Alliance also explained that a perfect-level pill needs to ensure that the properties of the pill are not lost when fighting against the catastrophe.

This is simply not something human can do.

He also always believed that a perfect nine-pin pill could not appear, and there could be no perfect pill in the world.

And now, everything in front of him told him that the perfect pill exists. And it's right here.

Seeing that Yang Quan had lost his mind, Qin Ming couldn't help but lift up his spiritual energy and put away the whole pill's smell. For Qin Ming, the **** of pill, putting away the fragrance of the pill was just a basic skill.