Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Therefore, although many of the weaker Martial Cultivator had their morale boosted by the ten pieces of Blood Essence Stone that surpassed the Dragon Grade, they still had some worries in their hearts.    

The reason why the Cloud City Alliance had been established so quickly and developed so fiercely was because of the Perfect Dragon Grade pill.    

And now, there weren't many Perfect Dragon Grade pill in the alliance.    

Originally, there were still some Perfect Dragon Grade pill in the alliance, but after the battle in the Illusory Mystic Realm, the Perfect Dragon Grade pill used as strategic resources was used up quite a bit.    

Many of the Martial Cultivator in the alliance were waiting to be fed, hoping that there would be more Dragon Grade pill in the alliance.    

The more Dragon Grade pill there were, the higher the chances of them obtaining it, and the more they would obtain.    

It had been a long time since the Perfect Dragon Grade pill in the warehouse had been reduced and not increased.    

When he heard Lian Ren talk about the lack of Perfect Pills in the alliance, Qin Ming smiled and nodded. "It's fine. I am now. He still has some Source Plant in his hand. I'll refine them! It'll be enough for the Alliance to use for a long time. "    

"Now that I have broken through to the Dragon Realm, the speed at which I refine pill has increased by a lot. In the future, there will only be more and more Perfect Dragon Grade pill."    

"What? The Perfect Dragon Grade pill was refined by you?" Hearing Qin Ming's words, lian Ren was shocked.    

It was rumored that there was a mysterious supreme Martial Cultivator behind Qin Ming that provided a huge amount of Perfect Dragon Grade pill.    

He did not expect that the rumors were false, as if all of the dragon grade pill were refined by Qin Ming.    

"But... but your strength in the past... You were only at the Flood Dragon Realm. How could a Flood Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator be refined into a dragon grade pill? This..." Lian Ren did not dare to believe it.    

Qin Ming's ability in alchemy was very strong. He was clear about this point. It was as if he was pondering over a Dragon Grade pill. He had personally seen this before.    

It was normal for an Alchemist to study a pill. Therefore, even if Qin Ming were to study a Dragon Grade pill, he wouldn't think much of it.    

However, he did not expect that the Dragon Grade Perfect Pills in the alliance had always been refined by Qin Ming.    

Didn't it say that only the Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator had the qualifications to refine the Dragon Grade pill?    

Moreover, what Qin Ming took out were all perfect quality. Even if Qin Ming was able to break the norm when he was at the Flood Dragon Realm and refine a Dragon Grade pill, it was also impossible to refine a perfect grade, right?    

How old was Qin Ming...    

Seeing Lian Ren's face full of disbelief, Qin Ming smiled faintly. With a wave of his hand, many Source Plant soared into the sky.    

A trace of Dao aura was emitted from his eyes. A purple Nether Fire appeared in the sky. He began to refine the Dragon Source Pill on the spot.    

The refining speed of the pill was very fast. In the blink of an eye, it was successfully refined.    

"Look, ten Perfect Dragon Source Pill!" Spreading his hands, Qin Ming said indifferently.    

Looking at the Dragon Grade pill in Qin Ming's palm, lian Ren was dumbfounded.    

He had seen countless Alchemist concocting pills, but he had never seen such a relaxed expression.    

This was too fast.    

Furthermore, it was perfect! A single pill could actually refine ten perfect grade Dragon Source Pill!    

This was something that had never been heard of before! Even if someone said that they had seen it with their own eyes, he would not believe it.    

But now, all of this had happened in front of his eyes. The faint smell of Source Plant and the faint heat in the air were undoubtedly telling him that what had just happened was real.    

Lian Ren sat down on the ground. His eyes were lifeless as he looked up at the ceiling. He muttered to himself: "So it's all wrong. There's no Martial Cultivator from the Supreme World at all. All the Perfect Pills were refined by you."