Chapter 8

"Hello, guest. All the herbs you want are ready for you." The maid handed over a box full of herbs.

The spiritual plants that Qin Ming asked for were very common. There were a lot of them in Jueming Pavilion.

after weighing the boxes, Qin Ming asked, "how many spirit stones?"

"190 lower grade spirit stones."

"Here you are."

After paying Lingshi, Qin Ming and his sister went directly back to Qin Ming's bedroom.

"What are you going to do, brother? You don't really want to make your own alchemy, do you? "

"Of course, or why do you think your brother bought these plants?" Qin Mingli said of course.

Qin Qing's eyes carefully swept in the room, and said: "brother, even if you want to make alchemy, you should also prepare the alchemy furnace first?"

Qin Qing knows the basic knowledge of alchemy.

If you want to make pills, you have to have a furnace?

But in this small room, there is no alchemy furnace at all. Is my brother confused?

"Who said that alchemy must have an alchemy stove?" Qin Ming said with a smile.

"The body of Danshen, refining."

In an instant, a purple flame appeared in front of Qin Ming.

"Good Ok How beautiful

"Brother, how do you do this? Can you teach me?" Looking at the beautiful flame, Qin Qing said excitedly.

"No!" Qin Ming directly shook his head, then opened the box on his hand, took out the spirit plant inside, and threw it directly in the direction of the fire.

Each plant is like a clever lamb, standing in line, approaching the purple flame.

Contact with the flame of the medicinal materials are instantly melted, into a solid color liquid beads, red, green, yellow, colorful, extremely beautiful.

Soon all of these herbs were fused into small beads, which were flying up and down in the air against the invisible force.

"Wow Sister Qin Qing can't help but look crazy.

"Refining!" With Qin Ming's voice, the beads began to fuse together automatically, turning into small solid pills and flying to Qin Ming's hand.

Looking at the Qiwen Juqi pill in his hand, Qin Ming wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

The strength is still too poor, refining a top-grade Juqi pill, it is so exhausting.

Almost

Almost refined into a perfect Qi gathering pill.

If Liucheng this small place, the emergence of the perfect Jiuwen Juqi Dan, estimated to cause unnecessary trouble.

Fortunately, Qin Ming, relying on the power of Dan God, still refined the Qi gathering pill with seven patterns, but not nine patterns.

"This This is the success of refining, this How could it be? " Sister Qin Ming opened her big eyes and couldn't believe it.

These pills have

1、 Two, three 6、 Seven.

Oh, my God!

There are seven patterns. This is a top-grade pill!

There are four kinds of pills: inferior, middle, superior and perfect.

The first-class Qi gathering pill is a pill used by martial arts masters to cultivate. One pill costs 10 pieces of high-quality spirit stones.

That is 1000 pieces of lower spirit stone.

It's hard to make alchemy?

It's said that alchemy needs alchemy furnace?

"Eh How can you have a black pill Qin Ming looked at a black pill in his hand, but he didn't understand.

According to reason, the strength of his divine elixir realm is impossible to refine a failed pill.

What about this black pill?

Qin Ming took the pill on his nose and smelled it. The body of Danshen immediately reacted to the pill, and he also knew the effect of the pill.

Upgrade the spirit root qualification below the middle level spirit root.

Improve the qualification!

Qin Ming was shocked. It was estimated that this triggered the talent ability of the body of Danshen, which had a certain probability of refining characteristic pills.

However, this ability is too strong!

This is an elixir to improve the quality. Even Qin Ming, who lived more than 10000 years in his previous life, has never heard of it.

This ability I like it!
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