Chapter 1022

All the disciples were finally convinced that the suzerain was really in danger, and the elders had nothing to do, the suzerain's injuries could not be healed at all.

For a moment, everyone's hearts were broken, as if the sky was falling.

If the Martial God Sect has no suzerain, is the Martial God Sect still the Martial God?

"If you want to see the suzerain, you can go in one by one! But remember, don't quarrel with the suzerain!"

After finishing speaking, Cang Yu shook his head, left this sad place, and walked towards Qin Ming's alchemy room.

He hadn't been to Qin Ming's alchemy room for a year. The last time he came, Qin Ming still didn't have a clue, and the suzerain's injury was getting more and more serious, so he didn't have much hope.

Another one, Qin Ming's research on pills cannot be disturbed, every time he comes, he is afraid of interrupting Qin Ming's research inspiration.

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Qin Ming alchemy room.

An exquisite jade bowl was placed on the ground. Qin Ming looked at the liquid in the jade bowl, frowning and thinking.

"Why can't it work?"

"No matter what kind of auxiliary Lingzhi is used, there is no way to stimulate all the medicinal properties in it!"

It has been three years since he researched new elixir. In these three years, he has been revolving around the thousand-year-old stone milk. He has tried countless methods, but no matter what kind of spiritual plant is used to match it, no matter what method is used to refine it, he cannot perfectly stimulate it. It has medicinal properties for detoxification.

Either the refined liquid can only exert a weak detoxification effect, or it can only speed up the cultivation of warriors, neither of which is the result he wants.

Other alchemists may need to refine a complete batch of pills to determine the properties of the medicine. Qin Ming has rich experience in alchemy, and he can probably judge the liquid formed by the fusion of several spiritual plants. , there will be medicinal properties.

If it was just to refine the divine elixir, he would definitely not choose the detoxification properties of the thousand-year-old stone milk, but would choose it to increase the research on the cultivation of warriors.

But the most important thing for him now is to save the suzerain, even if he refines the elixir of the divine grade to increase his cultivation, it is useless.

"Where is the difference!?"

"In the past three years, I have tried a lot of spiritual plants, but why are there no satisfactory results!"

"Could it be that the Lingzhi I chose was wrong, and I shouldn't have chosen the thousand-year-old stone milk?"

Even if he chooses wrong now, he has no time to change, although he has been refining alchemy. He has never been out of the alchemy room at all, but he still knows a little bit about the situation outside.

The suzerain's poison has deepened, and there is not much time left.

Qin Ming is the God of Alchemy, although he has never seen Shenpin Poison, but he has entered the suzerain's soul space.

Under the circumstances at that time, the suzerain's soul space had been completely suppressed by Hong Yun, and the suzerain could only defend it hard.

He has personally tried Hongyun's weirdness, and he can devour the power of the soul. If the suzerain is not a strong Emperor Wu, he probably would have died a long time ago.

Although the god-grade poison won't kill the suzerain for a while, but if it develops for a long time, the red cloud will grow stronger, and it will be difficult for the suzerain to resist.

The suzerain has been able to persist for three years, which is beyond Qin Ming's expectations. Emperor Wu is Emperor Wu, with tenacious vitality.

Every day that passed by, he became more and more anxious, not to mention that he didn't even gain anything now, he felt ashamed of the Martial God Sect.

"It can't be wrong, the thousand-year-old Qin stone milk can definitely refine the supernatural detoxification pill!"

Qin Ming tried his best to cheer himself up, it was obviously too late to replace Lingzhi now.

Moreover, Qin Ming is even less optimistic about other spiritual plants, even if they want to change, there is no better choice.