"However, if Qin Ming is prevented from continuing to make alchemy, the elixir will definitely fail!"
"The failure of the elixir means that the divine detoxification elixir cannot be refined, and it also means that the suzerain has no hope of the last life!"
Cangyu is in a dilemma.
Refining this level of pills must be very exhausting. Now that Qin Ming is stopped from refining pills, he will have to wait at least three days before restarting the furnace.
Moreover, the failure of alchemy is likely to cast a shadow of failure on him. Generally, alchemists will rest for at least ten days after failing to refine important elixirs.
Only when he is full of energy and walks out of the shadow of failure, can the alchemist dare to continue alchemy.
"Forget it, save Qin Ming! With the current power of Dan Jie, it is enough to kill him!"
"Qin Ming is a guest, how can he be allowed to die while saving the suzerain!"
"If Qin Ming dies, I will have a bad conscience for the rest of my life!"
"Lan Zhi will blame me for the rest of her life!"
Gritting his teeth, Cang Yu opened his mouth loudly, intending to pull Qin Ming out of his agitated state.
But the mouth opened, but no sound came out.
At the last moment, he hesitated!
The suzerain is the soul pillar of their sect.
If the Martial God Sect has no suzerain, is it still the Martial God Sect?
The suzerain is dead, and there are more than 10,000 people in the Martial God Sect, what should we do?
"Forget it! It's better not to wake up Qin Ming, let him continue alchemy!"
"Based on the current situation of the elixir, if Qin Ming desperately protects the elixir, there is still a great possibility to get a low-grade detoxifying elixir."
"As long as there is a low-grade detoxification pill, even if the poison poisoned by the suzerain is god-level, the low-grade god-level detoxification pill can suppress it by 80%."
"At that time, the suzerain will be able to wake up. With the suzerain's strength, it will definitely take a few hundred years to clean up the divine poison!"
Cang Yu thought that the suzerain would survive and that the Martial God Sect would continue to have a suzerain, and he was completely firm in his heart not to wake Qin Ming up.
"Qin Ming, if you want to blame it, blame me!"
"I'm selfish. Even if you want my old life, I'm willing to pay you back."
"If you die, I will take care of your relatives for the rest of my life!"
"I will bear all the sins alone, as long as... the suzerain... can live!"
All the disciples were hurriedly carrying the shelves, not knowing that their Elder Cangyu was going through a struggle in his heart.
For them, Qin Ming's alchemy opened their eyes.
Some disciples even knew that Qin Ming was making alchemy for the suzerain and was praying in his heart.
A female disciple looked at Qin Ming's appearance and was filled with gratitude.
Although he was embarrassed, somehow, the more he looked, the more charming he became, and the more he looked, the more handsome he became.
"Elder, we have moved."
A disciple came to report to Cang Yuhui.
Cang Yu's closed eyes suddenly opened, glanced at Ling Zhi who had been tidied up, nodded and said.
"Stand back, this catastrophe may continue to brew in the cloud, and you will be injured if you stand too close!"
"Yes!" Everyone looked at the black clouds in the sky in surprise. The Jieyun, which is already so terrifying, will continue to increase its power.
Involuntarily, everyone retreated a lot.
When a female disciple saw Qin Ming standing there, she felt something was wrong.
Qin Ming's strength doesn't seem to be strong. If he stands so close, will he be hurt by Dan Jie?
Looking at Elder Cangyu, who was indifferent, he felt much more at ease.
Cang Yu is the strongest alchemy emperor in the sect, he must be aware of this hidden danger, since he didn't say anything, he doesn't need to intervene.