Chapter 185: Can't

"Too many pills at one time?" Old Qing asked, "How many pills have you made?"

Qin Ming yawned and said, "More than ten thousand!"

"More than 10,000?" Qing Lao asked, instantly dumbfounded.

There are more than 10,000 pills a day, or are they all perfect quality pills?

When was the pill so well refined?

Or has the world changed?

Seeing the pill on the table and the jade bottle in front of Qin Ming, the old man was stunned, unable to turn around for a long time.

He is King Pill anyway, and he has also seen the world.

But when he arrived at Qin Ming, he found that he was a fart.

When you were at your peak, you could not practice more than 500 pills a day even if you didn't eat or drink.

That is only possible with the strength of the King Martial Realm and the ability of King Pill.

But Qin Mingcai's martial arts realm can refine tens of thousands of pills a day, and they are all perfect quality pills.

Then if his cultivation reaches the realm of King Wu, how many pills can he make in one day?

One hundred thousand?

Or two hundred thousand?

After taking such a short rest, Qin Ming felt much better, and sat up to pack the pills.

Leaving the pill in the open for a long time will cause the effect of the pill to decrease. Now that the old man is coming, he must have carried a lot of jade bottles.

"Old man, how many jade bottles do you have? I don't have enough jade bottles." Qin Ming asked.

"Not enough jade bottles?" Qing Lao looked at the jade bottles everywhere on the ground, and took out some jade bottles from the space ring. "Are all the jade bottles on the ground filled with medicine pills?"

Qin Ming said, "Yeah, I didn't expect that the servant was so responsible and prepared so many spiritual plants for me, so I didn't even have a jade bottle."

The old man picked up a jade bottle at random, feeling a little heavy, opened the bottle cap, and a pill appeared in front of him.

This pill has already reached the mouth of the bottle, so you can see the pill inside without pouring it.

Looking at the jade bottles all over the floor again, the old man was completely speechless and began to help Qin Ming pack up the pills.

"These are all you just refined?" Old Qing asked.

Qin Ming nodded and said, "Yeah! Refining these pills, almost exhausted me."

Since his rebirth, this is the first time that so many pills have been refined.

Qing Lao was carrying the pill, but his heart was turbulent, no wonder Qin Ming's alchemy strength was so strong.

This time, tens of thousands of pills have been refined. Can this kind of person have a strong alchemy?

It seems that I also have to learn from Qin Ming, and I have to refine the pill. Only by refining enough pill can I improve the alchemy technology faster.

Old Qing was thinking about these things secretly, but he was a little uncertain, and couldn't help asking:

"Qin Ming, you said that if I follow your example of refining pills, can I improve my alchemy ability?"

"No!" Qin Ming affirmed.

"No?" Boss Qing was surprised, "Why not?"

Qin Ming thought for a while and said:

"The most important thing in alchemy is to use heart instead of accumulation.

No matter how much you practice, you can only become a craftsman, but not a master if you don't care.

Only with real intentions, like alchemy and Lingzhi, can you understand the true meaning of alchemy. "

The old man heard Qin Ming's remarks thoughtfully.

Also, if only random alchemy can reach a very high level, then anyone can become a strong alchemy.

Obviously, I was thinking about it, thinking that the reason why Qin Ming's pill was so strong was due to his skill in alchemy. In fact, it was not like that at all.