Alchemy & Martial Supreme

0"Okay, then hurry up and arrange the staff!" Qin Ming waved his hand and said.    

    

"Someone successfully refined a Top-grade Qi Gathering Pill. Hurry up and finish the test. Quickly come over and help!"    

    

Hearing Qin Ming agree, the old man hurriedly said to the few stewards who were still testing nearby.    

    

"What?! Someone refined a Top-grade Qi Gathering Pill?"    

    

"I didn't hear wrongly, right? It was actually a Top-grade Qi Gathering Pill. That's a Grand Pill Master Alchemist! I never thought that someone would be able to concoct a Top-grade Qi Gathering Pill here! "    

    

A few stewards nearby were discussing amongst themselves.    

    

When the young man with steady hands heard that someone had refined a Top-grade Qi Gathering Pill, his hand trembled, and all of the Spiritual Plant within the pill furnace was destroyed.    

    

He didn't pay any attention to the Spiritual Plant in the furnace. Instead, he looked in Qin Ming's direction.    

    

Soon, there were ten stewards gathered here.    

    

"Now that everyone is here, do you want to make some preparations?" The elder walked over and asked.    

    

Qin Ming shook his head and said, "Let's begin!"    

    

The old man clapped his hands and an attendant immediately carried the Spiritual Plant over. The old man said,    

    

"It was my mistake just now. These Spiritual Plant can be considered as my apology to you! I hope you can accept it. "    

    

As a test subject, not watching the entire test was a very rude behavior.    

    

If Qin Ming only had the strength of an Alchemist, he wouldn't need to apologize, but Qin Ming was at the same level as him, a Grand Pill Master. Furthermore, Qin Ming was stronger than him in alchemy, so he had to apologize.    

    

Qin Ming nodded his head. He walked forward and started a new round of alchemy.    

    

The old man had prepared a lot of Spiritual Plant. There were a total of ten sets of Spiritual Plant that could be used to refine Qi Gathering Pill. It could be said that he was full of sincerity.    

    

Qin Ming did not stand on ceremony either. He directly chose one and used it.    

    

Seeing how Qin Ming casually stuffed the Spiritual Plant into his mouth, everyone in the vicinity was dumbstruck. This was the first time they had seen someone concoct a Spiritual Plant like this.    

    

Now, if one were to say that Qin Ming was a person who did not know how to concoct a Spiritual Plant, they would all believe that this was not concocting a Spiritual Plant. It was not as simple as cooking vegetables.    

    

At the very least, stir-fry vegetables would depend on the temperature. Looking at Qin Ming, he did not seem to care about the temperature inside the furnace at all. He just stuffed the Spiritual Plant into the furnace.    

    

After Qin Ming stuffed all the Spiritual Plant into the furnace, he casually walked around the furnace. In a short while, he slapped the furnace with his palm and injected the Spiritual Energy into the furnace.    

    

"Condense!" Pretending to make a hand seal, Qin Ming extinguished the flame in the furnace.    

    

"It's done, open the lid!" Qin Ming said lightly.    

    

"It's done just like that?"    

    

"It might have failed! If I can succeed like this, I'll eat Spiritual Plant raw!"    

    

"Hurry up and start the next furnace! The earlier you finish, the sooner I'll go back!"    

    

Several stewards discussed impatiently. In their view, this pill refinement was undoubtedly a failure.    

    

Ever since they began refining pills, they had never seen anyone refine pills like this before. It would be a miracle if they could succeed!    

    

The old man standing in front of the furnace didn't think the same way. Just now, Qin Ming also concocted pills like this, but he succeeded in concocting a high grade Spirit Gathering Pill.    

    

The old man walked to the front of the furnace, opened the lid, and looked inside. Suddenly, his pupils shrank.    

    

Seven seven-patterned Top-grade Qi Gathering Pill laid in the center of the furnace.    

    

"How did you do it?" The old man raised his head and asked in surprise.    

    

Qin Ming just smiled without saying anything.    

    

"I'm sorry, I was too talkative!" The old man lightly slapped himself and apologized.    

    

Alchemy techniques were a person's secret and he had no right to inquire about it.    

    

However, if it wasn't for Qin Ming's skill in alchemy, he wouldn't have done such a thing. He wouldn't have done such a thing to find out about other people's skill in alchemy.