Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"I can't always call this thing a bead. It can increase one's divine soul, but it's a rare treasure in the world. I should give it a nice name, it should be called... Divine Soul Bead."    

Thinking of such an nice name, qin Ming smiled proudly. He temporarily forgot about the loss of the ten Divine Soul Bead. He waved his hand, and the residue in the air fell onto the table.    

"This pillar seems to be able to fuse with the High Grade Spiritual Plant Thorn Root." Qin Ming's fingertip moved the residue on the table, and he furrowed his brows.    

This Stranglethorn Root was a type of Grade Seven Spirit Plant, and it was mainly used to refine supplementary Spiritual Plant to defend against divine soul attacks. Compared to it, it was lacking and did not have much use at all.    

This was because soul attacks were usually used by Martial Saint Almighties. But, as for soul attacks, they were usually used by Martial Saint Almighties. This Spiritual Plant was only at the seventh grade. Even if it was refined into a perfect Grade Seven Pills, it still wouldn't be able to resist Martial God's attack.    

Therefore, normally, this sort of Spiritual Plant was a supplementary medicine for High Grade pill, and had a low status.    

The thing that gave Qin Ming the biggest headache was that the Divine Soul Bead was obviously used to strengthen the divine soul, while this thorn root was used to defend the divine soul. There would more or less be conflicts between them, but the two of them had fused very well. This made him confused.    

"Don't you like to fuse with the Spiritual Plant that protects the divine soul? Then, I'll just directly give you the Grade Nine Spirit Plant Soul Controlling Grass." After wasting so much time and so many precious Divine Soul Bead, he still hadn't made any significant breakthroughs. Qin Ming gnashed his teeth in hatred.    

He could do it if he wanted to. He took out a small piece of Soul Controlling Grass and started experimenting again.    

The result was actually much smoother than he had imagined this time. The Soul Controlling Grass and the Divine Soul Bead had fused very harmoniously. Although he hadn't refined the pill yet, Qin Ming already had a specific plan.    

"I didn't expect that the Divine Soul Bead would actually fuse with the soul controlling grass that is restraining it." The Soul Controlling Grass was a type of Spiritual Plant that was specially used to defend against divine soul attacks. The reason he gathered all of this Spiritual Plant was because he hoped that this Spiritual Plant could be refined so that he could pass the pill in Sea of Despair.    

He never thought that it would have such an effect in advance.    

With a smile on his face, Qin Ming carefully considered for a while. He picked a dozen or so Spiritual Plant, matched them with the Divine Soul Bead and Soul Controlling Grass, and started experimenting again.    

After three failures and adjusting the Spiritual Plant, finally, a shining pill was refined.    

Holding this pill, Qin Ming was extremely excited in his heart. Because, this was actually a Ninth Grade Pill.    

"I actually managed to concoct a Ninth Grade Pill! Haha!"    

Although he had a premonition in his heart, when the facts were laid bare in front of him, Qin Ming was still wild with joy.    

It was only after all these years that the experiment was finally completed.    

But he only used a few short months to refine a new Grade Nine Pills. How could he not be wild with joy?    

"With the experience of this pill, I think it will be even smoother for me to refine the pill from the Sea of Despair." Qin Ming originally planned to use a hundred years to research a new pill and pass the Sea of Despair.    

For the Martial Sovereign, a hundred years would pass in the blink of an eye.    

He never thought that he would be able to refine a new pill so quickly. It was likely that he would also be able to successfully research a new pill through the Sea of Despair. It would not even take a hundred years.    

Qin Ming's mouth was wide open from laughing. He waited for his emotions to calm down before he began to carefully size up the pill in his hand.    

"Grade Nine Pills, how many divine souls can it increase?" His eyes were filled with intense anticipation.