Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C64 He Didn't Warm the Furnace



C64 He Didn't Warm the Furnace

4"Now I'll tell you the rules of the tournament, first of all, you can't leave the arena unless one side dies.     4

    

Second of all, you are only allowed to acquire Spiritual Plant for concocting pills from the arena. You are not allowed to bring any Spiritual Plant or pill with you. Do you understand? "    

    

" I understand. " Ji Wu and Qin Ming answered.    

    

"In two hours, all of you refine the pill, then exchange it for consumption. After consuming it, all of you have two hours to refine the antidote.    

    

If all of you are fine, all of you can continue the next round until one of you dies. "    

    

" If there is nothing you don't understand, then you will begin to inspect the Spiritual Plant and pill furnace on the stage. "    

    

Qin Ming casually walked around and nodded his head in satisfaction.    

    

"Are you guys ready?"    

    

The judge looked at Qin Ming and then looked at Ji Wu. After getting an affirmative answer, the judge said:    

    

"Begin!"    

    

Ji Wu immediately began to choose the Spiritual Plant. There was a rule in the competition. No matter how many Spiritual Plant he chose, he had to use as many Spiritual Plant as possible. If there was a Spiritual Plant that was not refined into a medicinal pill, the other party could not eat the pill.    

    

Therefore, Ji Wu naturally had to carefully choose.    

    

However, he already had a plan in his mind. He directly took the best Spiritual Plant he needed and then began to prepare to refine the Spiritual Plant.    

    

Qin Ming unhurriedly picked up a Spiritual Plant, looked at it, touched it, and put it down.    

    

Qin Ming picked up another Spiritual Plant, shook his head, and threw it away.    

    

"What is Qin Ming doing? Could it be that he thinks he's buying vegetables?"    

    

City Lord Qian didn't understand what Qin Ming was doing, he didn't know what Qin Ming was doing.    

    

Chen patriarch smiled and said.    

    

"Maybe Qin Ming doesn't know how to concoct pills. The information we got might be fake!"    

    

City Lord Qian frowned and didn't say anything. He continued to look at the scene.    

    

In fact, he wasn't as calm as he seemed.    

    

He was determined to get those ten Perfect Qi Gathering Pill.    

    

If he were to offer these Perfect Qi Gathering Pill to the imperial family, his position as City Lord would be very stable.    

    

With this, he would be able to become his City Lord with peace of mind.    

    

Although the Perfect Qi Gathering Pill was only ten times more expensive than an eight-patterned Qi Gathering Pill on the surface, it was still too rare.    

    

The Perfect Qi Gathering Pill had always been priceless.    

    

Even if the Perfect Qi Gathering Pill was twenty times more expensive, there were still many people who bought it.    

    

After a series of selections, Qin Ming finally chose the Spiritual Plant he wanted.    

    

"It can't be! The Spiritual Plant that Qin Ming chose were all Gradeless Spiritual Plant. What kind of pill did he want to refine? Is he admitting defeat in advance?"    

    

" I don't understand. Qin Ming is Dan Apostle. Why didn't he refine the First Grade Poison Pill? He has a Grand Pill Master master. He should have a lot of Poison Pill formulas."    

    

"I don't know. Look, Qin Ming is starting to concoct the pill."    

    

When the people below the stage saw that Qin Ming had finally started concocting pills, they all focused their attention on him.    

    

Qin Ming calmly walked to the furnace and poured all the Spiritual Plant into it. He placed his palm on the furnace and began to concoct the pill.    

    

"What?! Does Qin Ming really know how to concoct pills? The Alchemist needs to warm up the furnace first, why doesn't Qin Ming have it?    

    

Look at Ji Wu, he was warming up the furnace. Ji Wu's face was covered in sweat."    

    

" I don't understand, perhaps concocting pills is just like cooking! "    

    

"Do you understand or not?"    

    

As Qin Ming started concocting pills, the people below the stage started discussing again.    

    

"Ming, what is he doing? Why didn't he warm up the furnace first? Is he too nervous?    

    

It doesn't matter. Two hours is still a long time. Maybe Qin Ming can refine another batch of pill."    

    

Qin's father looked at Qin Ming with concern.    

    


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