Chapter 90 (1/2)

Qin Jue had no idea that refining pills for the first time would cause so much noise.

Originally, in his opinion, even if you fail at that time, you should be able to condense one with spiritual power more than a pill.

As a result, he not only succeeded in refining, but also seems to have directly refined four perfect pills?

An ordinary four grade alchemist can only refine four grade advanced elixirs, and then up, it is the supreme elixir.

As for perfection, it can be met but not sought.

Even a perfect pill is far more expensive than an ordinary pill.

Because the best pill represents that the purification of drug power has reached more than 90%, and it is also necessary to cooperate with various favorable times and places, so that it is possible to refine it successfully.

Alchemists who can refine perfect pills are famous in the alchemy world.

Most importantly, the perfect pill has no erysipelas.

As we all know, all pills, regardless of grade, will have certain erysipelas. These erysipels will gradually accumulate as more and more pills are taken until the outbreak can not be controlled completely.

Therefore, martial artists who often take pills will find ways to use various natural materials and earth treasures to remove the erysipelas in their bodies.

The perfect pill doesn't have to worry about this problem at all. Therefore, every best pill is extremely precious and has a price without a market.

Although Wu Zhenjian is already a fourth grade alchemist, in fact, he can't even refine a top-grade pill.

Qin Jue could not help shaking his head and sighing when he thought of his senior brother who had not refined a normal pill except the soul of the limitless Saint yuan. Maybe this is the talent gap.

Seeing that everyone was staring at the pill in his hand, Qin Jue took it back into the storage ring and said happily, ”I won.”

When things get to this point, the result is obvious.

Zhang Yang has blasted the stove. Even if Qin Jue refined a piece of garbage, he will win. What's more, what he refined is the four best pills?

”Shifu, Shifu, if he hadn't absorbed the aura around him and affected my mood, I would never blow up the stove. You have to decide for me!”

Zhang Yang obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the problem. He ran to Wu Zhenjian and tried to get Wu Zhenjian to help him out.

Wu Zhenjian: ”

It's like you can win without blowing up the stove.

”Why, do you want to go back?”

Qin Jue's eyes narrowed slightly.

”Master...”

Pop!

Wu Zhenjian slapped on Zhang Yang's face and said coldly, ”waste, willing to admit defeat, don't kowtow and apologize!”