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C675 Insect Concentrating Pill



C675 Insect Concentrating Pill

0The fine hairs on his body stood on end as he looked at Qin Ming in shock. How did he know that he was refining a grade seven Detoxification Pill, the Heart Cleansing Pill?    

    

He had found this kind of pill in the ancient records of the Pill Alliance. It was a type of Detoxification Pill from the ancient times, and it was said to be able to cure all poisons below the seventh-grade.    

    

Even a poison of the eighth grade could be suppressed by this pill.    

    

Qin Ming saw the doubt in the eyes of the white-clothed Pill Saint and said, "Forget it. To tell you the truth, I'm refining a grade seven Insect Condensation Pill."    

    

"Grade seven Insect Condensation Pill?" The white clothed old man focused his mind and thought carefully. Indeed, he had never heard of this kind of pill before.    

    

"Insect Condensation Pill is not an ordinary poison pill. Its toxicity is not strong. In fifteen minutes, this poison pill will not act up. It will reproduce." Qin Ming continued to explain.    

    

"Reproduce?" The old man in white smiled. "How can pill reproduce? Do you think it's really insects?"    

    

Refining pill required Pill Fire. Ordinary insects simply could not survive.    

    

Furthermore, he was a Martial Emperor powerhouse. A tiny bug was completely ineffective against him.    

    

A powerful Martial Emperor was killed by a tiny worm. This was a joke.    

    

Qin Ming smiled and nodded in agreement. "That's right. This is indeed a pill, not a bug. I'm talking about the characteristics of this pill. It is like a insect, able to reproduce by itself.    

    

It's not like there's no antidote for this kind of poison. It is just that an ordinary antidote is ineffective against him.    

    

An ordinary antidote could only find the poison, then destroy and deal with it. This poison can breed itself, but ordinary Detoxification Pill simply can't keep up with its rate of reproduction. How can you cure it?"    

    

"There's also this kind of poison pill. You're too funny." The white-clothed Pill Saint looked at Qin Ming. "From the ancient times until now, there has never been a self-reproducing poison pill. You are too good at making things up."    

    

"Not in the ancient times, but that doesn't mean there isn't one right now." Qin Ming shook his head and sighed in his heart. Although the Pill Saint's ability to concoct pills had indeed reached the level of Pill Saint, its knowledge and experience were simply too poor.    

    

Although this kind of poison pill was not very common in the Yuan Continent, it was not very rare either. At the very least, several major powers had Alchemist that could be concocted.    

    

This might be the difference between the Gan Continent and the Yuan Continent!    

    

"Do you feel that your abdomen is itchy now?" Qin Ming pointed at the belly of the old man in white and said.    

    

The old man didn't feel anything unusual in his belly. He was just about to laugh at Qin Ming. Suddenly, an itch appeared on his belly. It was too sudden and even strange.    

    

However, when combined with what Qin Ming had just said, the old man in white looked nervous, and his heart felt weak.    

    

"You will feel even more itchy later. This is because the pill poison has already spread out. Later, you will feel an itch in your heart, then your limbs, and finally your head." Qin Ming pointed at the heart, limbs, and hair of the long robe Pill Saint and said.    

    

He looked at Qin Ming's fingers. The white robe Pill Saint was cold. He couldn't feel what was wrong with his body, but this itch told him directly.    

    

It wasn't that there was nothing wrong with your body, it was just that you couldn't feel it.    

    

"So what if I was poisoned? You were also poisoned. The Soul Extinguishing Pill is a poison pill that can be used to deal with the divine soul. Those who are poisoned by the Martial Emperor will die for sure. After a quarter of an hour, even if you are a Martial Sovereign, there is no cure for it. You will die immediately. " The white-clothed Pill Saint was after all a person who had seen a great scene. After calming down, he pointed at Qin Ming and said with a cold smile.    

    

Qin Ming shook his head and didn't say anything else.    

    


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