Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Could this really be a divine pill?"    

If he had guessed earlier, now, Qin Ming was sure of it.    

"This is most likely a Divine Pill, it can only be a Divine Pill!"    

"I never thought that this simple and unassuming pill formula would actually be a God Level pill formula."    

"But, what should we do now?"    

Looking at the rapidly spinning pill in the sky, Qin Ming did not know what to do.    

He had used all of his trump cards. Ordinary methods would not be able to withstand this final bolt of lightning that he had never experienced before.    

"Looks like I'm going to fail. What a pity..."    

Qin Ming shook his head. He had already accepted this fact. Although he really didn't want to fail just like this, he had already used all of his means. There was nothing he could do.    

"If you fail, then so be it. Anyway, it's just a waste of some Spiritual Plant."    

"If you fail, then I'll refine it again!"    

After accepting the fact that he had failed, Qin Ming let go of the spiritual connection with the pill.    

This pill tribulation was exceptionally terrifying. If his mind was connected to the pill, he would be affected as well. When the lightning struck the pill, it also brought a heavy burden to his mind.    

He was very familiar with refining other pill, and the Pill Tribulation was not so terrifying. He did not even need to connect his mind with the pill to easily refine it into a perfect pill.    

"Come on! Let me see the power of this tenth bolt of lightning!"    

Qin Ming looked up at the sky, because he released his spirit. The rotating pill slowly stopped, and finally quietly floated in the air.    

Now that he had given up, he didn't have any expectations for it, and his mind was completely relaxed.    

Qin Ming didn't have to wait for long. After brewing for a while, a purple lightning snaked down.    

"* Hong Long...... *"    

Along with the lightning, a huge sound echoed in the pill room. Qin Ming felt as if he couldn't hear anything at all.    

It was as if the sound in the entire world had disappeared. It was extremely quiet, so quiet that it made people go crazy.    

The entire hall trembled. The walls, the ground, and the walls were all shining with a bright light. The light was getting more and more dazzling. Qin Ming had no choice but to close his eyes.    

Along with the lightning, the entire ancient secret realm shook. The lake water surged and exploded. Water splashed everywhere, startling the disciples of the Martial God Sect who were guarding the secret realm.    

After a long while, the sound finally disappeared.    

Qin Ming's ears had also recovered, and the light in front of him had also dimmed down.    

Looking at the light in the alchemy room, Qin Ming's face was full of admiration.    

He had always felt that these patterns were very strange, and definitely had their uses. It was just that his array formation skills were too poor, so he couldn't see through them at all.    

According to Qin Ming's estimation, the power of the voice just now could definitely blow up the entire palace.    

Now that the palace was safe and sound, it was obvious that it was the effect of the formation.    

"Fortunately, Xuan Ming didn't take all of these. Without the protection of the formation, I would have been buried alive."    

Qin Ming shook his head with a faint smile. Even if he was buried inside, with his body refining strength, he could still come out easily. However, the two disciples might not be able to survive.    

"Elder, your pill!" A disciple suddenly cried out in alarm.    

Upon hearing this, Qin Ming waved his hand without raising his head. "I know. If the pill refinement fails, the pill will break..."    

"No... it is... transforming!" The disciple was flabbergasted.    

"Hmm?" Qin Ming was stunned for a moment, then he quickly looked at the pill in the sky.    

It was not appropriate to call it a pill now because the colorful color on the pill had disappeared and turned into a bright purple pill.