C7727 Not Much
C7727 Not Much
In other words, it helped Qin Ming to recover his spiritual sense two times.
Judging from the medicinal properties of this pill, it could definitely help the martial arts to improve their spiritual consciousness.
If he could obtain a large number of these pills, as long as he was willing to spend time, it would not be difficult for his divine sense to reach its limit.
How could there be such a pill in this world?
Even in the inner circle of the Supreme World, it was extremely difficult to obtain pills of such grade.
Si Koutai knew very well that even if he obtained the pill formula, it would take him ten years to refine such a pill.
However, no matter how long it took, the medicinal properties of the pill were extremely strong. It was worth it.
As long as he obtained the pill formula, he would make the Poison Demon Family's Alchemist refine more of these pills at all costs.
From now on, the Poison Demon Family focused on alchemy.
They would provide a large number of these pills for half-step supreme beings.
Knowing the importance of pill formulas, Si Koutai did not care about the lives of the Poison Demons.
If possible, he was even willing to use all the Poison Demons here to exchange for this pill formula.
Si Koudai was trying to figure out how to get his hands on the pill's formula, while the Poison Demon's eyes were fixed on Qin Ming. They were praying in their hearts that they wouldn't continue to use their spiritual senses to attack him.
When the Poison Demon saw this, Qin Ming's expression became very ugly again.
They also noticed that Qin Ming's expression had not returned to normal.
They all heaved a sigh of relief.
It seemed that the medicinal properties of the pill had been used up.
One pill was enough for Qin Ming to use four spiritual attacks. At least two thousand Divine Beast Realm Poison Demons died.
One pill was enough to kill two thousand Divine Beast Realm Poison Demons. This was too much.
One must know that there were more than two thousand Divine Beast Realm Poison Demons, not two thousand Divine Beast Realm Poison Demons!
They knew that the human Martial Cultivators in the Supreme World were not strong in martial arts. Every human Martial Cultivator in the Divine Beast Realm was very precious.
Even their Poison Demon Family would need to consume a lot of resources to cultivate a Poison Demon to the Divine Beast Realm.
However, in such a short amount of time, more than two thousand Divine Beast Realm Poison Demons died without being able to fight back.
The strength of their deaths was too useless.
If Qin Ming had used a Supreme Grade pill, then the death of two thousand Divine Beast Realm Poison Demons was worth it.
But he had only used a Divine Beast Grade pill.
Even though it had reached the highest grade of Divine Beast, and it was of the strengthening grade.
No matter how good the pill was, he had yet to reach the Supreme Grade.
"This pill should be very difficult to refine. Qin Ming doesn't have many, right?" The Poison Demons thought to themselves.
At this moment, Qin Ming took out another pill from the Dimensional Ring.
It was the same pill that was emitting a golden light.
Qin Ming swallowed the pill immediately after he took it out.
"How is this possible?" The Poison Demons were shocked to see Qin Ming swallow the pill.
The Poison Demon, who was standing at the very front, had an ashen expression on his face.
He had thought that he had survived, but he didn't expect Qin Ming to have such a pill.
It was one thing to have such a pill, but Qin Ming could actually take it continuously.
This proved that there were very few impurities in the pill.
Only when there were very few impurities in the pill would one be able to take it continuously.
Otherwise, the Martial Cultivator would be poisoned, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
If there were very few impurities in the pill, then it would depend on how much resistance the pill had to the Martial Cultivator. The weaker the resistance, the more pills one could continuously consume.
This proved that the pill in Qin Ming's hand, in addition to its outward appearance, was also a very high quality pill. This level of pill was usually not available on the market.