With Qiqiao Linglong Yuxin Pill, Lan Zhi's life will be saved, and the big stone in Qin Ming's heart finally falls.
"Five ninth-grade elixirs of perfect quality!" Looking at the elixirs in Qin Ming's palm, Qin Wu opened her mouth and pointed to the lines on the elixirs with her slender fingers.
"One, two, three... eight, nine. Nine lines! This elixir is really a perfect level nine elixir."
I was far away just now, I can't see it clearly, I only know that there are many pill patterns. Now that I counted them one by one, I realized that these five elixirs were all perfect elixirs.
"Qin Ming, your alchemy strength has reached that of the Alchemy Emperor?" Qin Wu looked at Qin Ming in shock.
Even if it was Emperor Pill, she had never heard of anyone who could refine five perfect pills. If one was successfully refined, Emperor Pill would be ecstatic, and even relatives and friends would bless her.
Although Emperor Pill has the ability to refine the perfect ninth-grade pill, every perfect pill of the ninth grade needs the right time, place and people, as well as excellent luck.
Refining the ninth-grade elixir needs to fight against the sky thunder. Under the bombardment of the sky thunder, each elixir is smashed into pieces. The emperor needs luck to refine one. It is extremely difficult to refine it successfully. Not to mention perfect.
Perfection means that there are no flaws, that is, to bring out all the medicinal properties of Lingzhi. Under the thunder, the difficulty can be imagined.
Shaking his head, Qin Ming smiled and said, "I'm not Emperor Dan..."
"Then how do you refine the perfect ninth-grade elixir, or five!" Qin Wu was puzzled, and the one who could refine the perfect ninth-grade elixir was the Pill Emperor.
Even if it is only refined once, it is still a Dan Emperor.
Even if Qin Ming wasn't an alchemy emperor before, he would be an alchemy emperor if he could refine a ninth-grade elixir now.
"Emperor Alchemy!" Qin Ming looked at the elixir in his hand and sighed in his heart how far away it was for him to be promoted to Emperor Alchemy.
At that time, when he was promoted to become Emperor Pill, his heart was very calm and he was not overjoyed.
With his attainments in alchemy, it will be a matter of time before he becomes an emperor of alchemy. After all, he has refined every level of elixir to perfection, and he has thoroughly studied the medicinal properties of the current level of elixir.
Also because of this reason, his alchemy foundation is very good, so it is natural to be promoted to alchemy.
In that era, maybe his alchemy talent was not the highest, but in terms of his understanding of elixir, he was unparalleled in the world. The success in refining the ninth-grade perfect elixir has reached ten percent, and because of this ability, he has become recognized as the number one elixir in the world.
"I'm not the emperor of alchemy, but the god of alchemy." Qin Ming carefully put the perfect Qiqiao Linglong jade heart pills into five exquisite jade bottles one by one.
"Dan...God?" Qin Wu was thoughtful, didn't she, refining five perfect quality ninth-grade pills was something that only the God of Pill could do.
Suddenly she realized, is Qin Ming the God of Alchemy?
What an amazing thing!
No wonder he has so many perfect ninth-grade elixir in his hand, which seems to be inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
The god of pills, the god of pills, no wonder!
But how old is he, how could he be a god of alchemy?
"Let's go, let's go back to the Martial God Gate!" Qin Ming carefully put all the pills into the space ring, looking expectant.
"En!" Qin Wu nodded, although she really wanted to stay with Qin Ming for a while, but she also knew Lan Zhi's position in Qin Ming's heart.
She didn't want to be sad because of Qin Ming, even if the result in exchange was that she might leave him forever.
If Lan Zhi could not accept her, in order to make it easy for Qin Ming, he would rather leave alone, alone.
Qin Ming didn't know what Lan Zhi was thinking at all, his mind was full of excitement to see Lan Zhi now!