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Heavenly Devil Xuan Pin Body?
It was true that his physique was ranked among the top in the heavens.
However, the highest achievement of the first generation Heavenly Devil Xuan Pin Body was only at the quasi-Imperial Immortal Stage.
Regarding this.
Bai Ruowei didn't put it in her eyes.
She cared about Qin Ming.
Because Qin Ming's fate was the only thing she couldn't see through. She could only see chaos.
If it were anyone else, she could see through their past and future with a single glance.
Therefore, he had no choice.
She paid special attention to Qin Ming.
"My dear disciple, your taste is not bad. Your third junior sister has the Heavenly Devil Xuan Pin Body. She is a good seedling.”
Bai Ruowei chuckled.
"Master, this is my mount, Fire Cloud.”
Qin Ming did not forget to introduce Fire Qilin.
Bai Ruowei shook her head and said," The Qilin bloodline is too thin. Since you like it, let it cultivate in Greater Luo Feng."”
"Thank you, Master."
Qin Ming bowed.
"Alright, bring your third junior sister to get to know Whisper.”
Bai Ruowei waved his hand.
"This disciple will take his leave."
Qin Ming bowed.
"This disciple will take his leave."
Su Qian 'qian hurriedly bowed.
"Roar!"
The Fire Qilin bounced around like a husky.
Not long after.
Qin Ming brought Su Qian 'qian to Ye Qingyu and introduced her,"Third Junior Sister, this is your Second Senior Sister Ye Qingyu. Second Junior Sister, this is Master's new disciple, Su Qian 'qian.”
"Su Qian 'qian greets Second Senior Sister."”
Ye Qingyu smiled faintly." We're all on the same side. Third Junior Sister, you don't have to be so polite."”
"Qingyu, as the second senior sister, you can't bully the weak."”
"Eldest Senior Brother is too serious. How could I bully Junior Sister?”
Ye Qingyu's lips twitched.
"That's good. Third Junior Sister will live in the palace next to yours in the future.”
After Qin Ming settled Su Qian 'qian down, he brought the Fire Qilin back to his training hall.
His dojo was in the east, a palace complex that Bai Ruowei had opened up for him.
Daluo Peak towered into the clouds. It was a very tall divine mountain.
There were all kinds of spirit beasts on Daluo Peak.
The arrival of the Fire Qilin had added some joy to the calm Luo Feng.
It was just that after it regained its consciousness, it could not calm down for a moment, like an energetic husky.
Regarding this.
? Qin Ming didn't have the time to care, he went to the alchemy room and took out the 36 spirit herbs he bought.
With his cultivation, he did not need a pill furnace to refine pills.
Instead, it used the heaven and earth as a furnace, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as a guide, and the saint's magic power as a flame.
He wanted to refine a sixth-grade Saint Pill.
It was simply inconceivable for a fifth-grade spirit herb to be refined into a sixth-grade Saint Pill!
He could surpass the quality of spirit herbs and refine pills that were one grade higher.
Such an operation was only a routine operation for an advanced pharmacist.
On the other side.
Bai Ruowei sensed the movement and looked over, muttering to herself,""My dear disciple knows how to refine pills?"
Bai Ruowei's expression was complicated as she looked at the skillful technique.
She had watched Qin Ming grow up little by little from a baby, so she could be said to be the person who understood Qin Ming the most.
However…
His obedient disciple had learned alchemy, and she, as his master, still did not know. This was a little intriguing.
So...
When did his good disciple learn how to refine pills?
Could it be that he learned it after this trip?
Seeing that Qin Ming was seriously refining pills, Bai Ruowei withdrew her gaze.
She didn't intend to delve deeper. After all, everyone had their own secrets.
The refining process lasted for an entire night.
A Tier 6 Saint Pill was considered a top-notch mid-grade pill, so it was naturally impossible to complete it in an instant.
The next morning.
[Hint: You have refined a perfect-quality sixth-grade Saint Pill, Saint Initiation Pill x9. Proficiency 9.]
[Saint Advancement Pill: Grade 6 Saint Pill. It can help True God Realm experts break through to Saint Realm without any side effects.]
[Hint: Due to the host's first successful pill refinement, the reward is a special magic tool, the Thousand Illusion Mask.]
[Thousand Illusion Mask: A special magical artifact that can transform into any face at will. No one below the True Immortal Realm can see through its essence.]
Thousand Illusion Mask?
A special magic weapon without a grade?
[Host: Qin Ming]
[Lifespan: 20/10,000 years]
[Realm: Saint Realm (Peak)]
[Talent: Sword Intent (Beginner)]
"Foundation: Great Immortal Dao Body (Houtian sixth grade: 6,000 times cultivation speed)
[Cultivation Technique: Origin Immortal Scripture (Saint: Level 6)]
[Mystical Power: Daluo Sword Technique (Saint: Beginner), Heaven-cleaving Sword Drawing Technique (Not Beginner)]
[Profession: Apothecary (Advanced: 9/1000), Artifact Refiner (Advanced: 0∕1000）
[Magical Treasure: Thousand Illusion Mask]
[Description: Your strength is enough to look down on those of the same rank. It is not difficult to kill those of a higher rank.]
Apothecary proficiency increased?
That was not important.
The important thing was…
Nine pills in one furnace?
Perfect-grade?
Qin Ming sucked in a breath of cold air.
He naturally knew what Perfect Grade meant.
It meant that there were no side effects or pill poison, and it could be absorbed by cultivators with a hundred percent certainty.
There were three grades of pills: Normal, High-tier, Perfect.
[Normal Grade: The medicinal efficacy is not pure. There is only half of the medicinal efficacy. The other half cannot be absorbed and will accumulate to form pill poison.]
[High-tier quality: Pure medicinal efficacy, 100% refined by cultivators.]
[Perfect quality: Contained dao patterns. The medicinal effects of the pill exceed the grade of the pill. It has 200% effect.]
In other words.
For the same medicinal pill, a perfect quality pill was equivalent to two high-quality pills.
Indeed.
It was like a Saint Pill.
High-quality Saint Pills had a 90% chance of helping True God mighty figures break through to the Saint Realm.
However, it was still not perfect. There was still a 10% chance of failure.
However, Perfect Grade was different.
Perfect grade was 200% advanced.
Even a high-level apothecary could only refine high-quality pills.
As for the perfect grade, it depended entirely on luck.
Perhaps there was a chance of one pill out of 10,000 furnaces.
There was one more thing.
His pill production rate was too high!
Under normal circumstances, there would only be one pill, but he could refine nine at once.
If word got out, it would probably scare a lot of cultivators to death.
Qin Ming frowned.
He naturally did not believe that his alchemy skills were heaven-defying.
What was going on?
High quality spirit herbs?
He had checked and found that the spirit herbs were only ordinary fifth-grade spirit herbs. There was nothing special about them.
Other than that, there didn't seem to be any buffs!
Eh...
That was not right.
Could it be flames?
The Origin Immortal Scripture he cultivated was an existence that could evolve indefinitely, so it made sense for it to have such an amplification.
On the contrary.
It would be abnormal if it didn't have such an effect.
F * ck.
He was rich!
Perhaps…
He might even become the richest man in the world by relying on alchemy.
No!
Once there were too many perfect-grade medicinal pills, it would definitely attract the attention of those experts or large families.
This action was clearly telling the entire cultivation world that if he could refine a perfect-grade medicinal pill, then come and kill him!
"Looks like I have to keep a low profile."
Qin Ming muttered to himself.
In a situation where his strength could not suppress all enemies, he must not expose his abnormal pill refining ability.
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