Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Pill God Body, refine!" Qin Ming took out numerous Spiritual Plant from his interspatial Dimensional Ring. With a light toss, the Spiritual Plant flew towards the purple flame.    

The moment the pearl Spiritual Plant came into contact with the flame, it turned into a small bead and flew in the air.    

Lan Zhi, who was watching Qin Ming concoct the pill, covered her mouth and revealed a surprised expression.    

She had never seen anyone concoct the pill like this. Even the Pill Monarch in the sect needed the help of a pill furnace.    

Furthermore, the speed at which Qin Ming refined the pill was way too fast. It was more than a hundred times faster than the Pill Monarch in the sect.    

What Qin Ming was refining right now was a tier 8 Soul Refining Pill. Even if it was refining a Pill Monarch, one needed to concentrate their mind and mind, and it required a lot of concentration. But looking at Qin Ming's appearance, she could clearly feel that he was not refining a Grade Eight Pills at all. Instead, he was refining a First Grade Pill.    

He was relaxed and satisfied, and his face was indifferent.    

"Condense." He casually formed a hand seal, and the pill instantly froze. There were exactly twenty perfect grade eight Soul Refining Pills.    

Taking out a Jade Bottle, Qin Ming placed them inside and handed it to Lan Zhi. "It has been some time since you left the sect. You definitely do not have many pill on you! Keep these pill well. "    

Receiving the pill in a daze, Lan Zhi finally recovered from her shock. Just now, Qin Ming refined 20, and not 10.    

She had never seen or heard of a grade eight soul refining pill being able to refine twenty. Even if it was ten Soul Refining Pills, it would still be very difficult to refine.    

According to the basic common sense of Alchemist, a cauldron of eighth-grade Soul Refining Pill Spiritual Plant could at most refine ten complete pill. Of course, this was only in theory. There were very few Alchemist that could refine 10 complete pill.    

The more likely it was to be refined, the more likely it would be two or three. Even if it was a Pill Monarch, when refining a Grade Eight Pills, there would be a considerable probability of failure.    

"Is this the ability of a God Level innate ability?" Besides a God Level innate ability, it was really hard for her to imagine that a single Alchemist could actually concoct twenty Soul Refining Pills.    

Qin Ming shook his head and said with a smile, "This is not the ability of a God Level innate ability. Although a God Level innate ability is extremely powerful, it is still not capable of creating something out of nothing."    

After saying that, Qin Ming walked to the alchemy furnace beside him and opened the lid. He placed a tier 8 Spiritual Plant into the furnace and gently closed the lid.    

He placed his right hand under the alchemy furnace and the Spiritual Energy on his body began to surge. Threads of Spiritual Energy flew towards the alchemy furnace. Receiving Qin Ming's Spiritual Energy, the alchemy furnace began to burn intensely. The flame was red in color. This was just an ordinary Pill Fire.    

To Qin Ming, refining a batch of Soul Refining Pills was a piece of cake. He didn't need to trouble himself to adjust his emotions and heat up the furnace. After that, he would put them into the Spiritual Plant one by one.    

He only needed to put all of the Spiritual Plant into the furnace and use the fire to burn them. The pill he had refined for more than 10,000 years could be controlled as he wished. He didn't have the slightest bit of stubbornness, and simply didn't need those cumbersome tools to prepare.    

Lan Zhi saw Qin Ming start concocting again, and curiously walked to the side of the furnace. This was not the first time she had seen an Alchemist concocting a pill, but this was the most miraculous time she had ever seen one.    

There was no need for a heating furnace, and no need to put in Spiritual Plant after Spiritual Plant. This was truly inconceivable.    

Even if it was cooking... But Qin Ming completely ignored the subtle rules of the Alchemist. His cooking method was actually even simpler than cooking. Could he successfully refine the Spiritual Plant like this?