Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Is it over?" Jin Feiyun thought that Qin Ming had finished concocting the pill, but the Source Plant in the air didn't disappear along with the Nether Fire. Instead, it fell from the sky.    

Not only did it not fall down, it started spinning rapidly.    

The Source Plant that was added at the end was actually being refined.    

"No... There's no fire. How can the Source Plant be tempered by itself? " Jin Feiyun's mouth was wide open as he looked at the four types of Source Plant interweaving in the sky in disbelief.    

Upon closer inspection, he discovered that the three types of Source Plant medicinal liquid were refining the last Source Plant that was added while fusing with it.    

"It can really be fused, it can really be tempered, it can really form a core!" Jin Feiyun was completely dumbfounded.    

What he thought was impossible and common sense had been broken by Qin Ming one by one.    

Qin Ming was using his actions to tell him that even if the medicinal properties were not compatible, they could still be perfectly merged together.    

Even without refining the Source Plant, it could be directly added into the medicinal liquid that was about to be refined.    

The medicinal properties had not been completely refined. It could still begin to condense.    

Jin Feiyun panted heavily as his eyes stared fixedly at the Source Plant in the sky. He wanted to imprint everything into his mind.    

He was thinking about how Qin Ming did it. He was thinking about whether the medicinal properties of the four types of Source Plant didn't conflict with each other.    

He wasn't completely clueless about the Source Plant in the Supreme Being World. After living here for a few years, he had some understanding of the medicinal properties of the Source Plant that often appeared in the Supreme Being World.    

The four types of Source Plant that Qin Ming used could be seen everywhere in the Supreme Being World.    

"The four types of Source Plant clash! Furthermore, the conflict is very intense. No matter what kind of pill formula it is, the four types of Source Plant cannot appear all at once!" Jin Feiyun said with certainty.    

In his mind, he had already calculated whether the four types of Source Plant could be fused together.    

But no matter how he calculated, the medicinal properties of these four types of Source Plant were extremely conflicting. There was no room for negotiation.    

"It is indeed a conflict." Jin Junyuan nodded his head and said, "I have long seen through it. If I only used these four types of Source Plant, it would be impossible for me to condense a pill."    

"It is just that looking at Qin Ming refining the ___ now, I have doubts about my own thoughts."    

Jin Junyuan had long seen through the conflict between the four types of Source Plant. He had been thinking about what kind of Source Plant he should add to make them not conflict.    

If he was asked to create a new medicine, he would definitely not merge these four types of Source Plant together.    

He had ways to adjust any three of them, but with the four types of Source Plant together, he had thought about it for a long time. If he added any Source Plant, it would be impossible to form a pill.    

If Qin Ming hadn't chosen these four types of Source Plant, he would definitely have felt that this was a person who didn't know anything about Pill Tao. He would have randomly chosen four types of Source Plant.    

At this moment, Qin Ming opened his mouth and said, "There is no need to add any Source Plant. Four types of Source Plant can form a Source Plant."    

Qin Ming turned around. His eyes were bright and shining.    

"Qin Ming, what is the principle behind this?" Jin Feiyun couldn't help but ask.    

Qin Ming shook his head. "You can't say, you can't say. You can only see. You can understand as much as you want. No matter how much I say, it's meaningless."    

After saying that, he didn't say anything else. Instead, he walked to the wooden shelf where the Source Plant was placed and picked the Source Plant.    

"Qin Ming, the pill refinement isn't over yet. Could it be that you're just going to leave it there?" Jin Feiyun looked at the pill that was still spinning and condensing in the sky, puzzled.    

He didn't understand why Qin Ming didn't care about it anymore. It hadn't failed yet.