Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"    

Bolts of lightning struck down from the sky. With every lightning strike, the fighting spirit in Qin Ming's eyes became stronger, and his face was filled with excitement.    

"The ninth lightning strike!"    

Looking at the pill in the sky that was safe and sound, Qin Ming panted heavily. His forehead was covered with sweat, and he felt tired from head to toe.    

A single pill refinement actually consumed more of his energy than a life and death battle.    

Although he was very tired and exhausted, his eyes were filled with anticipation and curiosity.    

This kind of pill was something he had never seen or heard of in his entire life.    

"This type of pill, is there really anyone in the ancient times who can refine it?"    

"Even the current me, if I didn't have the strength of the Elite Martial Saint, would have already failed."    

"Furthermore, this is because I have the help of the Nether Fire. The spirit liquid I refine is even purer, reducing the difficulty of concocting the pill."    

According to Qin Ming's speculation, even if this kind of pill was refined by a Divine level talent Pill Monarch, it would definitely be impossible to succeed.    

If one's martial strength reached the Martial Emperor, the Pill Tao's strength reached the Pill Monarch, and he received the seventh Pill Tribulation, he would most likely fail.    

In the eighth Pill Tribulation, he would definitely fail.    

"Could it be that this is a Divine Pill that requires a Pill God in order to successfully refine a pill?"    

Qin Ming's eyes flickered repeatedly, and an idea suddenly popped up in his heart.    

"It is very likely. Even the difficulty of refining a Spirit Speed Pill is far from being able to compare with it."    

Right at this moment, the ninth lightning bolt struck down.    

"Release!" Qin Ming suddenly shouted out loudly. The pill swelled up, and the Spiritual Energy crazily surged out from the pill, clashing with the ninth bolt of lightning tribulation.    

In an instant, the entire sky was filled with golden lightning that was swimming in the sea of Spiritual Energy.    

Although he was thinking about the problem, Qin Ming's mind had always been on the pill. He had left a trump card on it, waiting for this critical moment.    

That was why he was able to remain calm.    

"I finally succeeded!"    

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Qin Ming heaved a sigh of relief and looked at the pill in the sky with anticipation.    

"Congratulations Elder, congratulations Elder!"    

The two disciples walked over with a smile and cupped their hands to congratulate him. Looking at Qin Ming's appearance, they knew that this extremely difficult pill had already been refined by the Elder and nothing unexpected had happened.    

"The pill hasn't fully formed yet, and we still don't know what its effect is. It's too early to congratulate us!" Qin Ming waved his hand with a smile.    

Although the pill's Pill Tribulation was terrifying, who knew what effects it had? What if it was a useless pill? Wouldn't this congratulations make him feel awkward?    

A disciple's face was full of smiles. "This pill Pill Tribulation is unprecedentedly strong. The medicinal effects must be very strange."    

The two of them were also looking forward to it, and they were also very happy from the bottom of their hearts.    

Qin Ming was an honorary elder of the sect. He had a very good relationship with the sect. If he could refine a very powerful pill, he would definitely sell it to the sect.    

Furthermore, they were in the mystic realm, and all the pill was provided by Elder Qin.    

If this pill was helpful to them, with Qin Ming's generous personality, he would definitely give it to them.    

Hearing this, Qin Ming was just about to be modest for a while. At this moment, his expression changed.    

"Wait a minute. There's still the tenth Tribulation!"    

He stared at the pill in the air and his heart was in chaos.    

Whether it was martial arts or Pill Tao, nine was the limit.    

According to common sense, nine was the limit of what the heavens could accommodate.    

Because there was no perfect thing in the world!