Even the referee stood by the side in a daze, unable to react. Is Qin Ming going to participate in this competition with this potion of medicine?
Now only two quarters of an hour have passed in three hours, and it is absolutely possible to refine two more batches of pills!
Could it be that Qin Ming just used his innate supernatural powers to speed up alchemy, and now he has no ability to use his innate supernatural powers anymore, knowing that he would not be able to refine the elixir in the remaining time, so he simply gave up?
There is this possibility!
Even the referee thought he had figured out the key point, and walked to Qin Mingdan's stove.
All the Martial God Sect disciples in the audience watched intently.
The stone alchemy furnace was opened, there was no fragrance coming out of it, and there was no smog, as if there was nothing inside.
Ju Jun's eyes were wide open, staring at Qin Ming's alchemy furnace, when there was no strange makeup in it, he was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud.
"There is no fragrance at all, you have refined all the spiritual plants, right?"
"It's no wonder, with such a big fire, such a vulgar alchemy method, it is normal to refine pills. Young people should be more humble and learn more from the older generation!"
Ju Jun wanted to say some satirical words about Qin Ming, and wanted to teach this ignorant boy a good lesson, but suddenly he saw that the referee's eyes widened, looking unbelievable, as if he had seen something shocking, and stopped scolding immediately.
Even the appearance of the referee was noticed by the disciples in the audience, and they were very curious.
Even the referee is a martial sage and a sage of alchemy. He has extensive knowledge and is usually out of mood. What did he see that surprised him so much?
On the martial arts stage, even the referee raised his head and stared at Qin Ming carefully. After a long while, he took out the pills from the pill furnace one by one and put them in his palm.
"one two three……"
They didn't take out one, and the hearts of the people present followed suit, because the distance was far, and the pill was not big, and it was blocked by the referee, so they couldn't see it clearly.
But at the count of five, everyone felt unbelievable. When the count reached six, the entire competition field became strangely quiet, but when the count reached ten, it was even more audible.
Even the referee took it ten times and put all these pills into an exquisite jade bottle.
Ju Jun was standing on the martial arts stage, and the people in the audience didn't see it, but he could see it clearly.
Even the referee took out ten perfect-grade ninth-grade Mochiyue Dan, and he frowned, his mind racing.
When the first perfect moon-watching pill was taken out, Ju Jun felt that this pill must not be refined by Qin Ming, he must have cheated.
But before he could expose it, even the referee took out ten perfect Moon-Moving Pills one after another.
But how is this possible? Isn't it possible for a spirit plant to refine Moon-Moon Pills to refine at most five Moon-Watching Pills?
Moreover, all the pills are of perfect quality, what the hell is this?
Even if it is a non-grade elixir, no alchemist can make it perfect!
The so-called "perfect" refers to refining the most medicinal pills in theory, and all the medicinal pills are of perfect quality.
No alchemist has ever been able to refine a perfect alchemist. This is just an unattainable dream of alchemists. Usually they only joke about perfection, because it is only possible in theory, and it is impossible in practice.
And in Qin Ming's alchemy furnace, there were actually ten moon-watching pills, more than double the number of perfect ones.
A perfect ninth-grade elixir, Ju Jun suspected that Qin Ming had cheated in his heart, but he couldn't find any evidence.
But for the ten perfect pills, although he still doesn't know how Qin Ming put the pills in, no one would believe that these ten perfect moon-watching pills were all refined by him just now.
No one will believe it!