"Too much alchemy at one time?" Qing Lao asked, "How many pills have you refined?"
Qin Ming yawned and said, "More than ten thousand!"
"More than 10,000?" Qing Lao asked, dumbfounded for a moment.
More than 10,000 pills a day, and all of them are perfect quality pills?
When did pills become so easy to refine?
Or has the world changed?
Looking at the table full of pills and the jade bottle in front of Qin Ming, Qing Lao froze in place, unable to turn around for a long time.
After all, he is a pill king, and he has seen the world.
But when he got to Qin Ming's place, he realized that he was a fart.
When I was at my peak, it was impossible to refine more than 500 alchemy pills a day, even if I didn't eat or drink.
That can only be achieved by the strength of one's own Martial King realm and the ability of Pill King.
But Qin Ming is a martial artist, and he can refine tens of thousands of pills a day, and they are all perfect quality pills.
Then if he reaches the realm of King Wu, how many pills can he refine in a day?
One hundred thousand?
Or two hundred thousand?
After resting for a while, Qin Ming felt much better, and sat up to pack up the pills.
Leaving the elixir open for a long time will reduce the efficacy of the elixir. Now that Qinglao is here, he must have brought a lot of jade bottles with him.
"Old Qing, how many jade bottles do you have? I don't have enough jade bottles." Qin Ming asked.
"Not enough jade bottles?" Old Qing looked at the jade bottles scattered all over the ground, and took out some jade bottles from the interspatial ring, "Are all the jade bottles on the ground filled with pills?"
Qin Ming said, "Yeah, I didn't expect the servant to be so responsible and prepare so many spiritual plants for me, so that I can't even put them in jade bottles."
Qinglao casually picked up a jade bottle, feeling a bit heavy, opened the bottle cap, and a pill appeared in front of him.
This elixir has already reached the mouth of the bottle, so you can see the elixir inside without pouring it.
Looking at the jade bottles all over the floor, Qing Lao was completely speechless, and began to help Qin Ming pack up the pills.
"You just refined these?" Qing Lao asked.
Qin Ming nodded and said, "Yes! Refining these pills almost exhausted me."
Since his rebirth, this was the first time he had refined so many pills.
Qing Lao pretended to be a pill, but his heart was turbulent. No wonder Qin Ming's alchemy strength is so strong.
This time, tens of thousands of pills have been refined. Can this kind of person not be strong in alchemy?
It seems that I also want to learn from Qin Ming and refine more pills. Only by refining enough pills can I improve my alchemy skills faster.
Qing Lao thought about this secretly, and was a little uncertain, so he couldn't help asking
"Qin Ming, you said that I also learn how to make pills like you, can I improve my alchemy ability?"
"No!" Qin Ming affirmed.
"No?" Boss Qing was taken aback, "Why not?"
Qin Ming thought for a while and said
"The most important thing in alchemy is to use heart, not to pile up with quantity.
No matter how much you practice, if you don't put your mind to it, you can only become a craftsman, not a master.
Only with real heart, like alchemy, like spiritual planting, can one understand the true meaning of alchemy. "
After listening to Qin Ming's remarks, Qing Lao was thoughtful.
That's right, if you can reach a very high level just by doing alchemy indiscriminately, then anyone can become a strong alchemist.
Apparently, I was trying to quarrel, thinking that the reason why Qin Ming's alchemy is so strong is because of his proficiency in alchemy, but in fact, this is not the case at all.