Everyone in the audience looked at Qin Ming, waiting for him to take out the next prescription.
Qin Ming did not disappoint the audience. He directly picked up the top pill from among the many recipes and handed it to the referee.
The referee took it and looked at Ju Jun.
"I don't have any more recipes!" Ju Jun stretched his face, expressionless.
After all, Jujun is Emperor Dan, and he has adjusted his emotions during this period of time.
At least from the face, there is no abnormality.
The referee nodded, and both of them wrote the pill formula under his nose. Of course he knew that there was no pill recipe in Jujun, but as a referee, even if he knew that Jujun had no pill recipe, this procedure still had to go.
"Qin Ming gave me a pill, but Jujun didn't have one, so according to the regulations of the competition, Qin Ming will successfully refine the pill according to the spiritual plant of this pill."
"If the refining is successful, then Qin Ming wins!"
"If the refining fails, then this pill formula will be invalidated. Unless you give me another pill recipe, it will be considered a draw."
After finishing speaking, the referee waved his hand, and the two disciples ran up quickly, took the pill formula handed over by the referee, and left quickly.
Qin Ming knew that these two disciples were going to prepare Ling Zhi, so he was not in a hurry, sat cross-legged on the ground, and waited patiently.
Standing on the stage, Ju Jun felt embarrassed, snorted coldly, stepped off the stage, and sat back in his chair.
The woman with a good figure in white clothes next to him, seeing Ju Jun sitting down with a blank expression on his face, immediately knew that he must be very angry, and hurriedly said coquettishly.
"Master, Qin Ming is able to memorize so many pills, he must have memorized pill recipes since he was a child."
"After all, a person's energy is limited. How old is he? Even if he was born in the womb, it is impossible for him to have so much time to memorize so many pills and refine them."
Hearing this, Ju Jun was overjoyed, indeed, because Dan Fang lost again and again in the contest, his mind was already confused, and he actually forgot Qin Ming's age.
Qin Ming is less than thirty years old, how could he have superb alchemy ability.
Didn't he say that day that his master is also the Pill Emperor, maybe he doesn't know how to make alchemy at all, he just memorizes the recipe forcibly!
"Xiao Yun, you're right!" Ju Jun laughed heartily, if it wasn't for the wrong timing, he would definitely let her lie in his arms and love her dearly.
Seeing Ju Jun's expression, Xiao Yun was secretly delighted.
Soon, two disciples ran up to the stage holding a space ring.
"Elder, this is the spiritual plant you want."
The referee waved at Qin Ming, and the disciple walked up to Qin Ming with the space ring, looked at him curiously, spread his palms, and there was a silver space ring lying in the center.
Qin Ming took the space ring, closed his eyes, immersed himself in it, and carefully felt every spiritual plant.
The referee did not urge and waited patiently.
Before alchemy, every alchemist will check the spiritual plants, observe the medicinal properties of each spiritual plant, so that they can refine the elixir later, this is an attitude of every successful alchemist.
Moreover, this is a competition. If the Lingzhi is not checked in advance, once there is a problem with the Lingzhi during the refining process, there will be no time to replace it.
Qin Ming opened his eyes, looked at the referee and nodded.
So fast?
The referee was puzzled, this is a spiritual plant that refines seventh-grade pills, there are not a few of them, why did they check them so quickly?
"Do you want to check again? Check Lingzhi, there is no time limit!"
The referee reminded in a low voice.
"Thanks for the reminder, I have already checked it, and now I can start refining the elixir." Qin Ming said gratefully.