Chapter 1339: Formula error

Thinking of this, Qin Ming felt more excited than ever.
If the entire family and the disciples of the Huayu Sect become Emperor Wu, the power of the Scorpion Demon and the Qing Sect will all be miscellaneous, and they can be easily destroyed.
"Elder, what kind of pill is this?" A disciple of the Martial God Sect asked curiously when he saw Qin Ming holding the pill and not talking for a long time.
Hearing the sound, Qin Ming woke up, put the pill carefully into the space ring, and said with a serious face: "Today's pill refining matter is very important. You have to be tight-lipped. No one can tell, you know?"
"Got it!" The two disciples replied in unison with a straight face.
Shaking his hand, Qin Ming said, "I'm a little tired. Go to the alchemy room next to you and have a rest. You two will clean up this place, then go up and rest!"
In the entire underground palace, only Qin Ming lived alone. The other disciples and Cangyu needed to greet the idle warriors who came to exchange pills and patrol to ensure that the idle warriors did not conflict and did not live here.
After speaking, Qin Ming left this alchemy room and went to the same alchemy room next to it.
The alchemy room was set up and was prepared for Cang Yu, but Cang Yu needed help because of the shortage of manpower.
After waiting for a while, recruiting enough warriors to help, he can relax.
Sitting on the tea chair in the alchemy room, Qin Ming poured himself a cup of tea, his mind slowly calmed down, and his spirit relaxed.
Refining the pill is not easy, even if he didn't receive the last pill, he was already exhausted.
It took a long while before Qin Ming recovered to its peak.
"Fortunately, my body and soul double cultivation, both body and soul can recover extremely quickly!"
"If you are an ordinary alchemist, you will not be able to recover in ten and a half months after consuming your body's strength."
Finally, he calmed down his emotions before Qin Ming got up and went to the side to select Lingzhi, and put them on the table carefully.
Looking at these Lingzhi quietly, Qin Ming seemed to see a Wudi in the family appear.
With a faint smile, Qin Ming waved his arm and Ling Zhi began to fly up and down in the air.
Under the burning of the invisible flames, very quickly, a plant of spiritual vegetation was refined into liquid beads.
"Condensation!"
Qin Ming concentrated, his eyes focused like never before.
Watching the air, waiting for the first thunder to strike, he has covered his ears with his hands to prevent deafness.
"Wow..."
Unexpected thunder appeared, and the liquid beads directly condensed together to form a white pill, which fell to the ground.
"This..." Qin Ming stepped forward quickly and picked up the pill on the ground.
Check it out, this is a waste pill that has lost all aura, and it is of no use.
"How could this happen? Could it be that Lingzhi I got it wrong?"
Thinking of this, Qin Ming took out the simple pill in the space ring, followed it up, and carefully sorted out a spiritual plant and placed it on the ground.
After carefully correcting it twice, the pill was collected.
"It's absolutely not wrong this time!"
Thinking back to the first alchemy, Qin Ming was sure that there was no difference between Lingzhi this time and that time.
After adjusting his emotions again, he began to practice alchemy in an orderly manner.
The result... is still the same. What was refined was still the white waste pill, without thunder, and no sound, so quietly it became a waste pill.
"what happened?"
"Why does this happen?"
"The Lingzhi just now will definitely not be mismatched!"
It is possible to make a mistake once, and after checking it again and again, how could it be possible to make a mistake!