Chapter 671: One quarter of an hour

The white-shirted old man resisted the anger in his heart, and hustled alchemy.

As soon as he saw Qin Ming's careless appearance, the nameless anger was aroused in his heart, and he wanted to kill him desperately.

Qin Ming got a lazy waist in a boring way. This magical alchemy furnace was of no use to him, at most it was placed in the Qin family as a decoration.

Although the divine weapon alchemy furnace is good, it is a foreign object after all, and it is very harmful to the real profound meaning of the alchemist's control of the alchemy.

Therefore, even if the Qin family has talents in alchemy, Qin Ming doesn't mind their use.

"Okay, let's start practicing alchemy. Finish it early so that you can go back to practice." Qin Ming took out the Lingzhi in the ring and slowly put it into the alchemy furnace, just like before, directly fired the alchemy.

The white-shirted old man glanced at Qin Ming sideways and sneered in his heart. It was an accident that the alchemy can be made successfully once and the perfect pill can be produced.

Still doing alchemy? If you want to refine the perfect pill, this is too whimsical! God won't always stand by your side.

"It's done." Qin Ming yawned boredly and said lazily.

"Huh?" The old man in white shirt looked towards Qin Ming's alchemy furnace, and as expected, the fire in the alchemy furnace had been extinguished.

The referee also looked at Qin Ming's alchemy furnace, thought about it, walked in front of Qin Ming, and said, "Qin Ming, you have failed in refining, don't be discouraged, now there is still time, you can continue refining another furnace."

"No, thank you, this pill has not failed, it has been refined." Qin Ming smiled, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and began to close his eyes and calm his mind.

"What's the matter? Why did Sect Master Huayu sit down? Did he give up?"

"I seem to hear what he said, it has been refined."

"Impossible, I didn't cook a dish so fast, how could it be finished?"

"..."

When the audience saw Qin Ming sitting down, they all talked about it. No one made fun of Qin Ming this time. After all, the last time he made a pill, he felt that Qin Ming could not succeed. Who would have thought that he had refined three perfect pill. His face was beaten and swollen.

Zhang Chongtian sat on the chair of the competition table with his eyebrows furrowed, and asked, "Where is Qin Ming, how can I not understand?"

"Leader, don't worry, you can make a pill in a quarter of an hour. Unless it is possessed by the pill god, it is absolutely impossible." The young man behind Zhang Chongtian stepped forward and bowed to comfort him.

"Since I met Qin Ming, this matter has not gone smoothly. I can't go on like this anymore. Just in case, you can prepare manpower for me." Zhang Chongtian commanded, his eyes flashed with strong murderous intent, his eyes solemn. Looking at Qin Ming on the stage.

He always felt that this man was his nemesis, and since meeting Qin Ming, he has never been pleased.

In any case, this person won their game, and Hua Yuzong will definitely gain momentum in the future. This time, he must take down this mysterious suzerain and let Hua Yuzong be headless. He will not believe it. After losing Qin Ming, Hua Yuzong still has the strength to fight them.

"I hope you will be directly poisoned to death, or I will have to spend a lot of time." Zhang Chongtian loosened his clenched fist.

The reason why he asked people to prepare for interception, instead of directly asking Wu Zun to take action.

This is an agreement of many Wu Zun. Wu Zun is too strong. If he takes any action, the Da Xia Dynasty will put everyone at risk, and it is easy to cause a melee in the entire Da Xia Dynasty.

A stable Daxia Dynasty is what all forces want to see, and for this reason, it is agreed that Wuzun will not be able to do anything unless his own forces are in the midst of life and death.