Chapter 154

Qing Yan nodded and said

"Okay, I'll go after I finish refining this potion."

Since Qin Ming came to invite him in person, of course he wanted to save face.

"Let me help you!"

Qin Ming smiled and walked forward.

"Huh?" Qing Lao was slightly taken aback, it has never been said that an alchemist is halfway through alchemy, and another person can take over.

The heat in the furnace, how many spiritual plants are added, and how to refine it later, each alchemist has his own layout.

The habits and methods of different alchemists are different, and alchemy can vary by a thousand miles, so it has never been heard that others can take over half of the alchemy.

If someone else said that, Qing Yan would definitely scold him.

But it was Qin Ming who said this, so...

Then give it to him!

"Okay, I'm leaving now, you take over carefully!"

Qing Yan slowly withdrew the aura in his hand and left the pill furnace.

Qin Ming took two steps forward, and after Qingyan's palm left completely, he suddenly put his hand on the alchemy furnace, spiritual energy gushed out from his hand, and the flame in the furnace instantly became more vigorous.

"Condensation!" Qin Ming drank lightly, and the elixir in the alchemy furnace began to condense and take shape.

"Okay!" Qin Ming withdrew his hand and said to Qing Yan.

So fast?

Qing Yan was slightly dazed, although he had refined the simplest Qi Refining Pill, he had refined half of it.

But it can't be so fast, can it?

As soon as you put your hands on it, it's over. If alchemy is so simple, then the pills will be worthless.

No more thinking about it, Qing Yan immediately went to open the lid of the alchemy furnace, and a dozen or so Qi Refining Pills lay quietly in the middle of the furnace, each with nine lines, a perfect Qi Refining Pill.

Qing Yan held these pills in his hands in surprise, counted them, there were eleven pills in total, and each pill was perfect.

"how did you do it?"

Qing Yan couldn't help asking.

Although he is a pill king, he can refine Qi Refining Pills. If he wants to refine them to perfection, he needs luck.

Sometimes if you are lucky, you can produce one or two perfect Qi Refining Pills, but if you are unlucky, you don't have any.

And Qin Mingming took over half of the alchemy furnace he refined, and he was able to make each one perfect, and he refined eleven of them.

Even in his best state, he can only refine ten pills, which is already his greatest ability.

Even, except for Qin Ming, he has never seen anyone who can concoct eleven pills with a spirit plant of Qi Refining Pill.

"It's just proficiency. After you practice for a long time, you can also do what I do."

Qin Ming smiled and said, but this time may be very, very long.

Qing Lao nodded, he had heard Qin Ming say it before.

"By the way, what are you going to do with the Sima family?"

Qing Yan asked, Qin Ming's alchemy ability is so strong, no matter whether it is to ask a master to make a elixir, or to refine a super elixir and give it to Qin Yuan, he can easily overcome this difficulty.

"The Sima family will be wiped out soon, I don't have to do anything!"

Qin Ming said with a mysterious smile.

Qing Yan didn't say anything more, he didn't pay attention to a family with only Wu Zong.

If he hadn't been injured, Wu Zong would have died with a single slap.

He doesn't care about opponents of this level at all.

What he is most concerned about now is the improvement of his alchemy strength. After such a long time of practice, he has always used the method Qin Ming said, and he feels that he has made great progress.

At the very least, he is now refining pills more easily than before, and he has also begun to adapt to refining pills without the help of innate magical powers.