Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"What's going on? Why did my innate ability become like this?"    

Qin Ming's mind was filled with doubts.    

"Zi Zi..."    

The flame had lit up the entire room and made a miserable sound.    

Seeing that he was in a sea of fire, and everything in the room except the walls had turned into ashes, Qin Ming's mind moved, and the flames seemed to have been summoned, gathering towards his palm.    

In an instant, the stone room that had just turned into a sea of fire had no sparks except for some white smoke.    

Glancing at the empty room, Qin Ming was shocked.    

There was a chair and a bed in the room just now. In a short period of time, they were all gone. Even the ashes had disappeared, as if they had never existed.    

If not for the fact that the entire wall had turned charred black and a small hole had appeared where the dark grey light had shone, he would have thought that it was all an illusion.    

"So dizzy!"    

Suddenly, a wave of dizziness suddenly came. Qin Ming supported his head and sat down on the ground.    

After a while, the dizziness faded. He felt very tired.    

Qin Ming had confirmed that his innate ability had changed. He didn't know whether this change was good or bad.    

"Then what should I do when I concoct pills?"    

After he had recovered some of his strength, Qin Ming began to worry about concocting pills.    

His speed of concocting pills was very fast. Even without using the innate ability, his speed was at least three to four times faster than an ordinary Alchemist.    

However, he had to supply the Qin Family, Huayu Sect, Martial God Sect, and Forest City.    

The amount of pills he needed to concoct was huge, and he also needed to cultivate. He needed to accompany his family, and it was impossible for him to only concoct pills.    

If it wasn't for the innate ability, he wouldn't have been able to provide such a huge consumption.    

"Wait, I seem to be able to absorb the flames just now. Could it be that my innate ability can increase the speed of concocting pills?"    

Thinking of this, Qin Ming immediately took out a set of basic Qi Refining Pill and Spiritual Plant and placed it in front of him.    

Clenching his fist nervously, Qin Ming's entire disposition changed. He became confident and calm.    

This was the result of ten thousand years of concocting pills. He had already condensed the pill into his bones. As long as he started concocting pills, his mind would be as calm as still water.    

Waving his hand, the Spiritual Plant flew into the sky.    

Suddenly, his heart moved. The pitch-black eyes on his forehead emitted an invisible ripple through his eyes.    

The Spiritual Plant in the air instantly turned into a liquid pearl. It was bright and resplendent.    

"This... this..."    

Looking at the scene in the sky, Qin Ming was dumbfounded. Even if it was a God Level innate ability, the purple flame summoned by the Pill God Body wouldn't be able to melt the Spiritual Plant so quickly and cleanly.    

The purer the Spiritual Plant was, the easier it would be to refine it. He could easily fuse the liquid together to form a pill. He didn't need to spend too much time and effort to fuse it together, and at the same time, consider removing the impurities.    

"When I use the innate ability to refine the pill, it will be at least twenty times faster!"    

"Moreover, because there are almost no impurities, it seems like I don't need to waste my energy when I fuse it again!"    

"In other words, I can refine two portions at the same time, or even three portions of pill!"    

If he wanted to do it, he would do it. With a thought, he removed the Spiritual Energy that was wrapped around the liquid bead, and all the liquid beads fell to the ground.    

Qin Ming waved his hand, and two portions of Spiritual Plant flew out from the Dimensional Ring. A shapeless ripple was emitted from his forehead, and instantly liquefied the Spiritual Plant in the air.    

"Condense!"    

After forming a seal, Qin Ming multitasked. The liquid fused together, forming a perfect pill.    

"Success!"    

All of the liquid was not wasted. Qin Ming knew that he had succeeded in refining two sets of pill at the same time!