Chapter 667

Qin Ming smelled the fragrance, stood up, sniffed the fragrance, and said, "Finished? Hmm... three top-grade Concentrating God Pills, not bad."

"Get up, admit defeat as soon as possible! End early, go back to sleep early." The white-clothed old man glanced sideways at Qin Ming and said.

He didn't want to come this time. There was no suspense at all in this kind of competition. If it wasn't for the order of the venerable, even if the leader asked him to come, he would not come.

It's better to start the third game quickly and end this farce early.

"I haven't started refining the pill yet! If you want to go back to sleep, go back to sleep!" Qin Ming said with a light smile.

"Hmph..." Of course, the white-clothed old man will not really go back to sleep, if he leaves now, he will lose the third match.

"I forgot to bring the alchemy furnace. There should be an alchemy furnace here?" Qin Ming touched his space ring, and he found an embarrassing thing, he didn't have an alchemy furnace.

After all, he usually does alchemy, and he can do alchemy by himself in the void, and he doesn't need an alchemy furnace at all.

As for the competition, he didn't take it seriously at all, so he didn't prepare for it. It was only then that he remembered that he didn't have an alchemy furnace.

"Yes." The referee gave Qin Ming a weird look, waved his hand, and said loudly, "Bring him an alchemy furnace."

Next to it were two strong men, carrying a stone alchemy furnace, onto the platform, and placed it in front of Qin Ming.

"Yangquan, what's the matter with this guy? He doesn't even have an alchemy furnace, and he came to fight alchemy. It's really funny." The third young master of the You family smiled disdainfully and said.

Yangquan frowned, thinking about something, when he heard the question, he replied, "I seem to have seen this person somewhere, he looks familiar."

"Have you seen this man?" The third young master of the You family was slightly taken aback, and said, "Then who is he, and where have you met him?"

"I don't remember, I always feel that this person is very familiar and important to me, but I just can't remember where I met him.

And, I'm sure, I don't have any impression of this person's appearance. Yang Quan frowned, thinking carefully.

At such a young age, with such a high level of martial arts cultivation, if he had seen it, he would definitely remember it deeply, but now his memory is fuzzy and he can't remember it at all.

On the arena, Qin Ming clapped his hands and said with a smile, "If you refine the Concentrating God Pill, then I will also refine the Concentrating God Pill."

After finishing speaking, Qin Ming didn't even warm the furnace, and with a wave of his hand, he directly put Ling Zhi into the alchemy furnace.

Gently put your hand on the alchemy furnace, and in an instant, a huge flame rose in the alchemy furnace. The flame was blood red, big and small, very unstable.

"To make a big splash, if I can refine the Jushen Pill like this, I will eat the alchemy furnace." The old man in white felt that this was a farce, thinking that he was a majestic alchemy, but he played such a farce, What a waste of time.

"Hey...the last match, that old man from the Huayu Sect made alchemy, which was a bit interesting, but this match..." An alchemist in the audience couldn't help shaking his head when he saw Qin Ming's movements.

"Isn't it? If I can practice Gathering God Pill in this way, then I will be a god of alchemy. I can tell it by cooking a dish. This kind of alchemy will definitely not work. It's really a cow chewing on peony." A martial artist dressed as a cook said disdainfully.

"Forget it, forget it, just treat it as a joke!" Someone shook his head.

Seeing Qin Ming's alchemy method, everyone shook their heads. They had never seen such alchemy before, and felt that this was not alchemy, but a joke.