C1020 Losing Hope
C1020 Losing Hope
"Cang Yu, isn't Qin Ming researching the pill that can cure Sect Master? How's the situation now?"
An elder suddenly recalled three years ago. The speed of concocting pills was very fast, and the Pill Tao was a very powerful young man. A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in his heart.
"No reply!" Cang Yu shook his head and said.
He had not seen Qin Ming for a year and had lost confidence in him. It was better to have another chance.
He had lost all hope for Qin Ming, not because he didn't think highly of Qin Ming's Pill Tao's strength, but because he knew how difficult it was to study a Divine Grade pill.
If he could research a Divine Grade pill within a few years... If that was the case, then the entire continent would have a mountain of them.
Not to mention... The Divine Grade pill he needed was also a Detoxification Pill. This kind of specialized pill would increase the difficulty of his research.
In this continent, there had only been one Pill God. It was said that the Divine Grade pill that he had researched had been accidentally refined by him when he was refining other pill. He had accidentally refined a Divine Grade pill.
Although he had recorded down the pill formula, no matter how hard he tried to concoct it, he was unable to concoct the Divine Grade pill over and over again.
That Divine Grade Pill had become the ultimate song.
As for the Divine Alchemist, it was unknown if he had researched and developed a Divine Pill before.
All the elders knew that they could not place their hopes on Qin Ming. They all knew how difficult it was to develop a Divine Grade Pill.
"We have been hiding this from our disciples for a long time. They are starting to suspect us. They are all arguing about wanting to see Sect Master. What should we do?"
An old elder with white hair said with a bitter face.
Everyone in the sect knew that Sect Master had fainted after he returned.
They weren't too worried. After all, there was a Pill Monarch in the sect, and they might be able to ask for help from the Pill Monarch outside.
However, a few years had passed, and Sect Master had yet to show himself. The disciples were starting to panic, and they started to make wild guesses.
If this continued, some disciples would force their way in.
"Let's be honest!" After thinking for a while, Cang Yu said helplessly.
The white-haired elder was slightly stunned. "If I tell you the truth, there might be a big problem!"
"Sigh..." Cang Yu sighed and said, "It has to be said. If we wait until Sect Master passes away, I think the disciples will not be able to take it."
"At that time, something bigger might happen."
"We might as well tell them the truth now and let them be mentally prepared!"
"Has it already come to this?" The white-browed elder's beauty jumped. The cane in his hand trembled as his body swayed.
The elder next to him held onto the white-browed elder and said, "Sect Master has suffered such a great disaster. The Martial God Sect still needs us to hold on. You can't fall down!"
"Sigh..." Bai Mei closed his eyes. Tears flowed out from his blurry eyes.
"Let's go! Let's go out... and prepare the funeral for Sect Master! "
"If you want Sect Master to leave in a grand manner, don't embarrass me."
Cang Yu turned his head, not letting the others see his expression.
After saying that, he walked towards the exit step by step. When he was about to leave the underground palace, he couldn't help but look back at Sect Master's room. In an instant, tears flowed down his face.
"Let's go!" The white-browed elder held his walking stick and walked towards the door.
"I want to see Sect Master. You guys go up first!" The white-haired elder walked towards Sect Master's room, followed by two other elders.
Bai Mei nodded and did not say anything else.