C958 Pill Tribulation
C958 Pill Tribulation
"Although I have wasted some time, I have finally completed it. I will definitely be able to successfully refine this cauldron of pill."
Although they had three sets of Spiritual Plant, they only had one chance to refine it.
After all, the competition had set a time limit. It had to end in six hours.
As for the Grade Nine Pills, even if it was the simplest Healing Pill... Six hours was a little tight. Unless there was an innate ability that could speed up the concoction process, the other two sets of Spiritual Plant were just for decoration.
Of course, if there was a mistake during the refinement, the reserved Spiritual Plant could still be of some use.
This kind of competition rules were generally suitable for ordinary Alchemist. After all, refining a low grade pill for six hours was more than a mistake.
"Now it's time to put the Spiritual Plant inside." Ju Jun's mind sank into the Dimensional Ring. Just as he was about to take out a Spiritual Plant, a loud sound suddenly rang out in the sky, giving him a fright.
"Enemy attack?" This was Ju Jun's first reaction. He hurriedly raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound. He discovered that the sky was filled with dark clouds, and there was lightning flashing within. The sound of the lightning just now was coming from within.
"This is... Pill Tribulation?"
As a Pill Monarch, Ju Jun was extremely familiar with Pill Tribulation.
"I haven't even put the Spiritual Plant into the furnace. How could there be a Pill Tribulation? Could it be... Qin Ming?" Ju Jun hurriedly looked at Qin Ming, only to see that his expression was solemn, and his eyes were fixed on Qin Ming. Ju Jun was shocked in his heart, and his jaw dropped!
All the Martial Cultivator below the stage were startled. They had never thought that a Pill Tribulation would appear so quickly.
Since there was a Pill Tribulation, then it was... Didn't that mean that Qin Ming was about to successfully condense it?
Everyone held their breaths and focused their attention on Qin Ming.
This was a rare Grade Nine Pills refinement. Usually, when Alchemist refined such an important pill, they would usually choose a quiet place to avoid being disturbed. Even if there were many Alchemist in the sect that could refine Grade Nine Pills, the situation of refining a Ninth Grade Pill was rarely seen by them.
"Qin Ming actually initiated the Pill Tribulation. Does this mean that as long as there isn't any major mistake, Qin Ming's cauldron of pills can be condensed?"
"That's right! However, the hardest part about the Grade Nine Pills was never the condensation of the first batch. It has always been the final resistance against the Pill Tribulation! I wonder if Qin Ming can resist the Pill Tribulation?"
"What you said is wrong. Refining a Ninth Grade Healing Pill might be easy to condense, but the difficult part is to resist the Pill Tribulation. But the Full Moon Pill, this kind of pill with high difficulty, isn't just difficult to resist the Pill Tribulation. Even if this pill can be completely condensed, there aren't many Alchemist! "
"Ah! So that's how it is. Didn't that mean that Qin Ming had just refined a grade seven Perfect Pills not because of luck, but because of his strength? But isn't the Grade Seven Pills that he just refined a little too fast? "
" Fast? Compared to the Full Moon Pill he refined, the Grade Seven Pills he just refined was still considered slow. One had to know that from the moment Qin Ming started heating the furnace until now... It had only been a quarter of an hour. The seventh grade and Ninth Grade pills were not on the same level. Now, a thundercloud had appeared. This proves that the pill is about to be condensed. This is unbelievable."
The sound of Martial Cultivator discussion could be heard from below the stage. Suddenly, it was as if a switch had been turned on in the martial arts field. It was noisy, and the sounds of discussion could be heard one after another. It was very lively.