Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Everyone in the audience looked at Qin Ming, waiting for him, and took out the next pill.

Qin Ming did not disappoint the audience. He directly picked up the top one among the many pills and handed it to the referee.

The referee took it and looked at the army.

"I don't have a pill!" Ju Jun stretched out his face, expressionless.

After all, the Jujun is Emperor Dan. During this period, he has adjusted his emotions.

At least from the face, no abnormalities can be seen.

The referee nodded. Both of them wrote Danfang under his nose. Of course he knew that Jujun had no Danfang. But as a referee, even if he knew that Jujun no longer had Danfang, this procedure still had to go.

"Qin Ming gave me a pill, but Jujun didn't have one. Then, according to the rules of the test, Qin Ming will succeed in refining the pill according to the essence of this pill."

"If the refining is successful, then Qin Ming will win!"

"If the refining fails, then this pill will be invalidated. Unless you provide me with another pill, it will be considered a tie."

After speaking, the referee waved his hand, and the two disciples quickly ran up, holding the Dan Fang handed over by the referee, and quickly left.

Qin Ming knew that these two disciples were going to prepare for Lingzhi, and they were not in a hurry, sitting cross-legged and waiting patiently.

Jujun stood on the stage, feeling embarrassed, snorted coldly, stepped off the stage and sat back in his chair.

The woman next to her, who was dressed in white and had a good figure, saw Jujun sitting down with no expression on her face. She suddenly knew that he must be very angry in his heart and hurriedly whispered.

"Master, this kid Qin Ming can remember so many pills, he must have memorized pill prescriptions since he was a child."

"After all, a person has limited energy, how old he is, even if he comes out of the womb, he can't have so much time, not only remembers so many pills, but also refining."

Hearing this, Ju Jun was overjoyed. Indeed, because Dan Fang failed repeatedly in the competition, his heart was already in a mess, and he actually forgot Qin Ming's age.

Qin Ming is less than thirty years old, how could he have superb alchemy ability.

Didn't he say that that day, his master is also a pill emperor, maybe he doesn't know how to make a pill at all, he just forcibly remembers the pill!

"Xiaoyun, you are right!" Ju Jun laughed. If the timing weren't right now, he would definitely let her lie in his arms and love her.

Seeing Ju Jun's expression, Xiaoyun was secretly delighted.

Soon, the two disciples ran up to the stage with a space ring.

"Elder, this is the Lingzhi you want."

The referee waved his hand at Qin Ming. The disciple walked up to Qin Ming with the space ring and looked at him curiously. With his palm spread out, a silver space ring was lying in the center.

Qin Ming took the space ring, closed his eyes, immersed himself in it, and carefully felt every spiritual plant.

The referee did not urge, but waited patiently.

Before making alchemy, every alchemist will check the spiritual plant, observe the medicinal properties of each plant, and make it easier to refine the pill. This is an attitude of every successful alchemist.

Moreover, this is a competition. If the Lingzhi is not checked in advance, once a problem is found in the Lingzhi during the refining process, there will be no time to replace it.

Qin Ming opened his eyes, looked at the referee and nodded.

So fast?

The referee was puzzled in his heart. This is the spiritual plant for refining the seventh-grade pill. There are many in number. Why is it checked so quickly?

"Do you want to check again? Check Lingzhi, there is no time limit!"

The referee reminded in a low voice.

"Thank you for the reminder, I have checked it, and now I can start refining the pill." Qin Ming said with gratitude.