Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C673 White Dan



C673 White Dan

0Qin Ming smiled and said, "Referee, please open my alchemy furnace."    

    

"Alright." Seeing Qin Ming's calm expression, the referee was also curious. Could it be that he did not deliberately create a huge disparity between them and really refined a medicinal pill? But to refine a poison pill in fifteen minutes, and to be able to poison Pill Saint to death, just thinking about it was impossible.    

    

He walked up to Qin Ming's alchemy furnace and slowly opened it. No Core Qi appeared. He looked inside and saw a white pill lying inside.    

    

"Only one. This pill was concocted not by luck, but by actual strength?" The referee was startled in his heart as he judged.    

    

One had to know that normally, a qualified Alchemist, as long as it was successfully refined, would not only produce one pill in a furnace.    

    

However, the pill furnace was different. No matter how many pill one refined, the other party would only take one. Therefore, the less pill one refined, the higher the grade, the better.    

    

Even if it could not increase the grade, the Alchemist would still compress the pill together, turning it into a larger poison pill.    

    

This pill was a Perfect Pills, and the size of the pill was also suitable. It was obvious that it had not been compressed. It was unknown if Qin Ming was confident that he could only refine one, or if it was just a coincidence that he could refine one.    

    

If this was luck, then Qin Ming's luck would be too good. If not for luck, he would have been able to refine a Perfect Pills. Moreover, it was controlled by humans, and only one Perfect Pills could be refined. This would be too terrifying.    

    

Unless it was some special pill, there wouldn't be any poisonous gas leaking out from the Perfect Pills. The referee didn't even wear gloves as he directly took out the pill.    

    

"Qin Ming refined a white colored pill." He raised his hand so that everyone could see it.    

    

"He really did concoct a pill. But why is this pill white? Shouldn't all poison pills be black or gray?" Some of the audience below the stage asked, puzzled.    

    

"That's because you don't have much knowledge. The truly powerful Pill Master not only can he concoct Perfect Pills, but he can also change the color of the pill. He can even change the color of the pill. According to the legends, there is an even more powerful Pill Master who can change the taste of the pill. " With the Martial Cultivator as a Martial Cultivator, it was obvious that he understood a little bit. He said this with a serious expression.    

    

"This is truly an eye-opener. He could even concoct a pill like that. I just wonder what grade this pill is."    

    

“……”    

    

When the audience saw the pill that Qin Ming had refined, they began to guess what kind of pill it was.    

    

"What are you refining? Could this also be a poison pill?" When the white-clothed Pill Saint first saw the referee take out a pill, he was somewhat shocked in his heart. Now that he saw that it was a white pill, and he didn't recognize it at all, he immediately felt relieved.    

    

He was the overall Alchemist of the Pill Alliance. He had read all the pill formula and ancient records of the Pill Alliance, but he had never seen such a white poison pill before.    

    

The Pill Alliance was the top force in the Da Xia Dynasty, and they had the most ancient records. He had never seen it before, which proved that it wasn't a poisonous pill.    

    

"Is it a poison pill? You'll know if it's a poison pill or not if you eat it or not. Anyway, it can poison you to death." Qin Ming cast a sideway glance at the white robe Pill Saint and said.    

    

"Poison me to death? What a joke. You must at least refine a grade seven Perfect Pills to have a tiny chance of poisoning me to death." The white clothed Pill Saint said disdainfully.    

    

" Unfortunately, this poison pill of mine is really a grade seven Perfect Poison Pill. Furthermore, it's a grade seven Perfect Poison Pill that can poison you to death. " Qin Ming smiled and said.    

    

The white-clothed Pill Saint was startled. He looked at the pill in the judge's hand, and after confirming it several times, he still couldn't recognize what kind of poison pill it was. He immediately felt relieved.    

    

"Nonsense! This pill isn't even a poison pill, yet you still think you can poison me to death? What a whimsical idea!"    

    


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