Thinking of this, Qin Ming felt more excited than ever before.
If the entire family, as well as the disciples of the Hua Yu Sect, become the Martial Emperor, the scorpion demon forces and the Gui Qing Sect will all be nothing but miscellaneous and can be destroyed easily.
"Elder, what kind of elixir is this?" Seeing Qin Ming holding the elixir and not speaking for a long time, a disciple of the Wushen Sect asked curiously.
Hearing the sound, Qin Ming woke up and carefully put the elixir into the space ring. He said with a serious face, "Today's refining of the elixir is of great importance. You must keep it secret. No one can tell it. Do you understand?"
"I know!" The two disciples straightened their faces and replied in unison.
Waving his hands, Qin Ming said, "I'm a little tired. Let's go to the alchemy room next to it to take a rest. You two have cleaned up the place, and then go up and have a rest!"
Qin Ming is the only one who lives in the entire underground palace. Other disciples and Cang Yu need to greet the idle warriors who come to exchange pills. They also need to patrol to ensure that the idle warriors do not conflict and do not live here.
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After saying that, Qin Ming left the alchemy room and came to the alchemy room with the same layout next to it.
The alchemy room has been arranged and prepared for Cangyu. However, it is currently short of manpower and Cangyu needs help.
After a period of time and recruiting enough warriors to help, he will be able to relax.
Sitting on the tea chair in the alchemy room, Qin Ming poured himself a cup of tea. His mind slowly calmed down and his spirit relaxed.
Refining the divine elixir was not easy, and he was already exhausted even if he didn't receive the last elixir.
It took a while before Qin Ming returned to his peak.
"Fortunately, I cultivate both body and soul. Both my body and soul can recover very quickly!"
"If it were an ordinary alchemist, it would take ten and a half days to recover after exhausting all the body's strength."
After finally calming down, Qin Ming stood up.
Go to the side to select the spiritual plants and carefully place them on the table.
Looking at these spiritual plants quietly, Qin Ming seemed to see the Martial Emperors appearing one after another in the family.
With a faint smile, Qin Ming waved his arms, and the spiritual plant began to fly up and down in the air.
Under the burning of the invisible ghost fire, each spiritual plant was soon refined into liquid beads.
"Condensation!"
Qin Ming concentrated his attention, his eyes focused as never before.
Staring at the sky, waiting for the first thunder to strike at any moment, he had covered his ears with both hands to prevent deafness.
"Wow..."
Unexpected thunder appeared, and the liquid beads directly condensed together to form a white pill, which fell to the ground.
"This..." Qin Ming walked forward quickly and picked up the pills on the ground.
Upon inspection, it was found that this was a useless elixir that had lost all its aura and was of no use.
"How could this happen? Could it be that I took the wrong spiritual plant?"
Thinking of this, Qin Ming took out the simple elixir in the space ring, looked at it, carefully sorted out a spiritual plant, and placed it on the ground.
I checked it twice carefully before putting the prescription away.
“You won’t go wrong this time!”
Thinking back to the first time he made alchemy, Qin Ming was certain that there was no difference between the spiritual planting this time and that time.
After adjusting his emotions again, he began to refine the alchemy in an orderly manner.
The result... was still the same. What was refined was still the white waste elixir. There was no thunder and no sound. It just turned into a waste elixir quietly.
"what happened?"
"Why does this happen?"
"The spiritual plant just now will definitely not be wrong!"
It's possible that there was a mistake once, but after checking it over and over again, how could it still be wrong? Thinking of this, Qin Ming felt more excited than ever before.
If the entire family, as well as the disciples of the Hua Yu Sect, become the Martial Emperor, the scorpion demon forces and the Gui Qing Sect will all be nothing but miscellaneous and can be destroyed easily.
"Elder, what kind of elixir is this?" Seeing Qin Ming holding the elixir and not speaking for a long time, a disciple of the Wushen Sect asked curiously.
Hearing the sound, Qin Ming woke up and carefully put the elixir into the space ring. He said with a serious face, "Today's refining of the elixir is of great importance. You must keep it secret. No one can tell it. Do you understand?"
"I know!" The two disciples straightened their faces and replied in unison.
Waving his hands, Qin Ming said, "I'm a little tired. Let's go to the alchemy room next to it to take a rest. You two have cleaned up the place, and then go up and have a rest!"
Only Qin Ming lives in the entire underground palace. Other disciples and Cang Yu, who need to greet the idle warriors who come to exchange pills, also need to patrol to ensure that the idle warriors do not conflict and do not live here.
After saying that, Qin Ming left the alchemy room and came to the alchemy room with the same layout next to it.
The alchemy room has been arranged and prepared for Cangyu. However, it is currently short of manpower and Cangyu needs help.
After a period of time and recruiting enough warriors to help, he will be able to relax.
Sitting on the tea chair in the alchemy room, Qin Ming poured himself a cup of tea. His mind slowly calmed down and his spirit relaxed.
Refining the divine elixir was not easy, and he was already exhausted even if he didn't receive the last elixir.
It took a while before Qin Ming returned to his peak.
"Fortunately, I cultivate both body and soul. Both my body and soul can recover very quickly!"
"If it were an ordinary alchemist, it would take ten and a half days to recover after exhausting all the body's strength."
After finally calming down, Qin Ming stood up.
Go to the side to select the spiritual plants and carefully place them on the table.
Looking at these spiritual plants quietly, Qin Ming seemed to see the Martial Emperors appearing one after another in the family.
With a faint smile, Qin Ming waved his arms, and the spiritual plant began to fly up and down in the air.
Under the burning of the invisible ghost fire, each spiritual plant was soon refined into liquid beads.
"Condensation!"
Qin Ming concentrated his attention, his eyes focused as never before.
Staring at the sky, waiting for the first thunder to strike at any moment, he had covered his ears with both hands to prevent deafness.
"Wow..."
Unexpected thunder appeared, and the liquid beads directly condensed together to form a white pill, which fell to the ground.
"This..." Qin Ming walked forward quickly and picked up the pills on the ground.
Upon inspection, it was found that this was a useless elixir that had lost all its aura and was of no use.
"How could this happen? Could it be that I took the wrong spiritual plant?"
Thinking of this, Qin Ming took out the simple elixir in the space ring, looked at it, carefully sorted out a spiritual plant, and placed it on the ground.
I checked it twice carefully before putting the prescription away.
“You won’t go wrong this time!”
Thinking back to the first time he made alchemy, Qin Ming was certain that there was no difference between the spiritual planting this time and that time.
After adjusting his emotions again, he began to refine the alchemy in an orderly manner.
The result... was still the same. What was refined was still the white waste elixir. There was no thunder and no sound. It just turned into a waste elixir quietly.
"what happened?"
"Why does this happen?"
"The spiritual plant just now will definitely not be wrong!"
It is possible to make a mistake once, but after checking it again and again, how could it still be wrong?
This chapter has been completed!