Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Taking the silver Dimensional Ring, Qin Ming walked to the stone alchemy furnace and placed his hand on it. The Spiritual Energy in his body gushed out.    

The Spiritual Energy passed through the array of the alchemy furnace and turned into a dancing flame. The flame was bright red.    

Although the temperature of this flame seemed to be very high, it was actually much lower than his Pill God Fire. There was simply no comparison between the two.    

"The temperature is too low!" Looking at the rising flame, Qin Ming frowned. The quality of the alchemy furnace was too poor, and the flame was not satisfactory.    

Of course, with this kind of temperature, he could also refine Perfect Pills. Furthermore, it was a set of Spiritual Plant to refine ten Perfect Pills.    

However, the refining speed would be very slow. This did not conform to his personality.    

He circulated the Spiritual Energy in his body and poured it into the stone pill furnace. The flame instantly rose up, emitting a bright red color.    

Seeing the stone wall of the pill furnace turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even emitting green smoke, Qin Ming nodded his head in satisfaction.    

Although the efficiency of this furnace was not high, the stone used was an extremely good Ninth Grade stone. Qin Ming was not worried that it would burn.    

When the flame reached the temperature Qin Ming needed, he took out the Spiritual Plant from the silver Dimensional Ring and stuffed it into the furnace.    

"What is Qin Ming doing? Why can't I understand? Didn't he say that refining pills requires a heating furnace first? Furthermore, the speed at which the Spiritual Plant is placed is too fierce!"    

" With my three hundred years of experience in alchemy, Qin Ming's portion of the Spiritual Plant has already been destroyed. He simply doesn't know how to concoct pills, and is only putting on an act. "    

"En! I've never seen anyone concoct pills like this before. To be able to concoct pill like this... I've already been a Pill Monarch for a long time! How could I still be struggling in the Pill Emperor?! "    

Qin Ming's crude way of concocting pills instantly attracted the attention of the audience below the stage. They all shook their heads.    

They were all disciples of the Martial God Sect, and they possessed extraordinary knowledge. However, they had never seen an Alchemist concoct pills like this before.    

There were even some Alchemist among them, and they were very disappointed in Qin Ming. Originally, Qin Ming was able to write more than five sets of Star Pill formula, and many of them were very interested in him.    

However, when they saw his actions, they were all greatly disappointed. The one who was the most disappointed was Cang Yu.    

Cang Yu, who was sitting in the elder's seat, had a look of regret on his face.    

"He's still too young. It's already very rare for him to be able to memorize so many pill formula. As for alchemy, it requires a long period of practice and experience. How can a young man who isn't even thirty years old be able to do it? "    

"However, he's able to memorize all of those obscure pill formula. Clearly, he has great patience. As long as he's taught carefully, he might be able to become an outstanding Alchemist in the future."    

Talent and diligence were important if one wanted to become an outstanding Alchemist, but the most important thing was patience.    

The reason why most Alchemist could not reach the peak of the Pill Tao was not because of their talent, but because they were tempted by the outside world after achieving success and success. They gave up the boring idea of sitting next to the alchemy furnace and concocting pills. In the end, most of the Alchemist with talent had limited achievements.    

Ju Jun saw Qin Ming's actions and felt relieved.    

Sure enough, Qin Ming did not know how to concoct pills!    

He was sure to win!    

This match had become a draw, and in the next match, Qin Ming, who didn't know how to concoct pills, wouldn't be his match.    

He casually concocted a pill. Qin Ming could only look at the pill furnace and sigh.