Above the clouds, Qin Ming looked at the reappearing Lei Jie, without any fluctuations in his heart, his eyes were fixed on the purple round beads, feeling the changes in the properties of the medicine.
The first time he made this kind of elixir, he miscalculated the strength of the thunder calamity, so he was caught off guard.
The second time he was fully prepared, he didn't pay attention to Lei Jie at all.
Although it takes more mental and physical strength than dealing with the ordinary ninth-grade elixir, Lei Jie, but now he is in the realm of Wuzun and a body-refining martial artist, with sufficient physical strength and even more energy.
In the end, they survived the thunder calamity without any surprises, and the purple ball began to split. Qin Ming concentrated his attention and stared at it.
"It turns out that the poison and antidote properties of the three main spiritual plants just offset each other, and instead fully stimulated the medicinal properties of the thousand-year-old stone milk that increases the martial artist's cultivation, and this is how this medicinal elixir appears!"
This time, Qin Ming observed carefully and finally figured out the reason.
"Hey... people are not as good as heaven, no one can count this!"
Match Lingzhi according to the properties of the medicine, and no one can predict what will happen to Lingzhi during the actual fusion process.
"Wait, why do I feel that there seems to be something more in the alchemy just now?"
Qin Ming looked up into the sky, and there were hundreds of perfect pills floating in the air, but there was nothing else.
"what happened?"
"Could it be that I was exhausted from alchemy and had hallucinations?"
Touching his head, Qin Ming was puzzled.
"Probably not, this feeling is very real, just like the feeling that I have refined... a different alchemy!"
Thinking of this, Qin Ming was certain in his heart that he had refined a different pill!
The appearance of different pills is irregular, some pills have them, and some pills don't even have to be refined 10,000 times.
He doesn't know which pills will appear, but each kind of different pills is very special, even... against the sky!
And the strange pill produced by refining the ninth-grade elixir should be even more miraculous, and Qin Ming was full of expectations.
With a wave of his hand, all the pills suspended in the air floated over and landed in the center of his palm.
"This is not a different pill!"
After careful inspection twice, the pills in his hand are all fine, not strange pills.
The color of Yidan will be different, and there are no lines on the body, so it is easy to distinguish.
After putting these pills into the interspatial ring, Qin Ming raised his head and searched carefully in the air. After a while, he still didn't find any figure of Yidan.
"Impossible...I'm sure I can't be wrong!"
"Others, I may make mistakes, but in alchemy, even if there is a slight difference, I can sense it."
After thinking for a while, Qin Ming closed his eyes and sensed carefully with his divine sense.
A elixir ten times smaller than a fingernail was suspended in the air. It was colorless, completely transparent, and didn't even have a breath.
"Is this a different pill?"
Although it was refined by himself, Qin Ming was still amazed. He had never seen a transparent elixir, and this elixir could hide its breath.
If he didn't use his divine sense, even if the pill was placed in front of him, he wouldn't be aware of it.
Qin Ming beckoned, and the elixir flew over, he held it in the palm of his hand.
It is cold to the touch, very light and soft, and it is invisible to the naked eye when observed closely.
"This pill is interesting!"
"What kind of medicine will it have!"
Qin Ming put it in front of his nose with a smile and sniffed it lightly.
Qin Ming, who had obtained the properties of the medicine pill, was trembling all over, his face was full of surprise, the medicine pill in his hand almost fell, and he quickly stabilized his excitement.