Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Above the clouds, Qin Ming looked at the lightning tribulation that had once again appeared. There was no fluctuation in his heart. His eyes were fixed on the purple bead, sensing the changes in its medicinal properties.    

    

This was the first time he had refined such a pill. He had wrongly estimated the strength of the lightning tribulation, and only then was he caught off guard.    

    

The second time, he was fully prepared. He didn't even put the lightning tribulation in his eyes.    

    

Although compared to dealing with the lightning tribulation of an ordinary Grade Nine Pills, it would consume more of his mental energy and physical strength, but he was now a Martial Sovereign Stage, and he was also a body refining Martial Cultivator. His physical strength was sufficient, and his mental energy was even more abundant.    

    

In the end, he passed the lightning tribulation without any surprises or danger. The purple bead began to split apart, and Qin Ming focused his attention on it, staring intently at it.    

    

"So that's how it is. The poison and detoxification properties of the three main Spiritual Plant just offset it. Instead, it completely stimulated the medicinal properties of the Thousand Year Qin Stone Milk that increased the cultivation of the Martial Cultivator. That's why the pill with such medicinal properties appeared!"    

    

This time, Qin Ming carefully observed it and finally understood the reason.    

    

"Sigh... It's better to be calculated by the heavens than to be calculated by the heavens. No one can predict this!"    

    

If the Spiritual Plant was matched according to the medicinal properties, no one could predict what would happen during the actual fusion process.    

    

"Wait a minute, why do I feel like there's something extra about the Spiritual Plant?"    

    

Qin Ming looked towards the sky. There were a hundred Perfect Pills floating in the air. Other than that, there was nothing else.    

    

"What's going on?"    

    

"Could it be that I'm tired from concocting pills, and I'm hallucinating?"    

    

Touching his head, Qin Ming was puzzled.    

    

"I don't think so. This feeling is very real, just like how I felt when I concocted... a strange pill!"    

    

When he thought of this, Qin Ming was certain that he had concocted a strange pill!    

    

The appearance of a strange pill did not have any pattern. There were some pill, and there were some pill that did not appear even after being refined ten thousand times.    

    

He had no idea which pill would appear. However, each type of strange pill was very special. It was even... heaven defying!    

    

And the strange pill that appeared when refining Grade Nine Pills should be even more mystical. Qin Ming's heart was filled with anticipation.    

    

Waving his hand, the pill that was floating in the air floated over and landed in the center of his palm.    

    

"These are not strange pills!"    

    

After carefully checking twice, he found that there were no problems with the pill in his hand. It was not strange pills.    

    

The color of the Mutated Pill was different. There were no patterns on its body, making it very easy to distinguish.    

    

After putting the pill into the Dimensional Ring, Qin Ming looked up into the sky and searched carefully. After a while, he still could not find any traces of the strange pill.    

    

"Impossible... I definitely can't sense wrongly!"    

    

"I might have made some other mistakes, but when it comes to concocting pills, I can sense even the slightest difference."    

    

After thinking for a moment, Qin Ming closed his eyes and used his Divine Sense to sense carefully.    

    

A pill that was ten times smaller than a fingernail floated in the air. It was colorless, completely transparent, and didn't even have any aura.    

    

"This is a strange pill?"    

    

Although it was refined by him, Qin Ming was still very surprised. He had never seen a transparent pill before. Moreover, this pill actually hid its aura.    

    

If not for using divine sense, even if this pill was placed in front of him, he would not have noticed it.    

    

Qin Ming waved his hand, and the pill flew over, holding it in his palm.    

    

It was cold to the touch. It was very light and soft. If one observed it closely, they wouldn't be able to see it at all.    

    

"This pill is interesting!"    

    

"What kind of medicinal properties would it have!?"    

    

Qin Ming smiled and placed it in front of his nose, gently sniffing it.    

    

Qin Ming, who had obtained the medicinal properties of the strange pill, trembled. His face was filled with shock. The strange pill in his hand almost fell off. He quickly calmed himself down.