Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Is the refinement done?" The white-clothed old man cast a glance at Qin Ming and said, "Quickly open the furnace so that we can proceed to the next round."    

"I feel that there is no need to proceed to the next round." Qin Ming smiled faintly and opened the furnace. He looked at the old man in white and said confidently.    

"There's no Core Qi. It seems like you have burnt all the Spiritual Plant." The old man in white joked. "Don't tell me that you're unparalleled in alchemy. What you're refining is a Perfect Pills."    

Qin Ming nodded. "That's right. What I am refining is the Perfect Pills." After saying that, Qin Ming looked at the referee.    

The referee shook his head. If he could refine a perfect Spirit Concentrating Pill, he could too.    

However, as the referee, he still walked in front of Qin Ming's alchemy furnace and looked inside.    

Suddenly, the judge widened his eyes. With his trembling hands, he took out three perfect Spirit Concentrating Pill from the alchemy furnace.    

"This is impossible!" The old man in white jumped and pointed at the referee's hand. "Cheating! This is definitely cheating! How can he possibly refine a pill like this? Furthermore, it's a perfect Spirit Concentrating Pill!"    

When the referee heard these words, he furrowed his brows. "This pill is still warm. How can he cheat? Furthermore, with your eyesight, could it be that you still can't tell that this pill was refined just now?"    

The white-clothed old man could see it, but even if he could, he still didn't dare to believe it.    

"The Huayu Sect has refined three perfect Spirit Concentrating Pill, and the Pill Alliance has refined three high grade Spirit Concentrating Pill. Now, let the judges appraise it." The judge announced loudly.    

Boom!    

The crowd was in an uproar.    

"What? He had refined three perfect Spirit Concentrating Pill. This isn't a joke, is it? It's only been half an hour!"    

"Is the referee seeing things? Did he take the three perfect quality Qi Refining Pill as a Spirit Concentrating Pill?"    

"Let's see how the judges judge made the judgment. I really can't believe it."    

“……”    

In the audience stands, the royal team started to quarrel.    

"I, Fifth Prince, have taken a liking to this person. As the big brother, it is rare for him to take a fancy to a talent. None of you should fight me. "    

"It was my Sixth Prince who took a fancy to this talent first. Big brother, please let me have it. If there's a talent next time, I won't fight with you for it."    

"Hurry up and investigate his identity. We must win him over."    

Da Xia Dynasty, princess Xia Nuoxue Xia, looked at Qin Ming with sparkling eyes, brimming with energy.    

The judges' seats were also bustling with noise and excitement. Many people were looking at the perfect Spirit Concentrating Pill, wishing they could swallow it in one gulp.    

After a long time, they finally finished appraising it.    

Actually, there was no need to appraise it. The reason why it took so long was because many of them had never seen a perfect Spirit Concentrating Pill before. They wanted to observe it carefully.    

Receiving the judge's reply, the judge walked to the center of the stage and announced loudly:    

"This time, the Huayu Sect... wins."    

"According to the rules of the competition, the Huayu Sect will win two matches. The Huayu Sect will win the entire match and win the gambling match."    

"Huayu Sect won? I can't believe it. It was actually Huayu Sect who won two matches in a row. "    

"I still don't understand. How did the Feather Transformation Emperor refine it just now? A perfect grade Spirit Concentrating Pill, this is unbelievable."    

"I also find it inconceivable. I want to go home and try. I want to see if the more casual it is, the higher the chances of refining a perfect grade pill."    

“……”    

The audience felt that they were not satisfied.    

The referee handed the two rings to Qin Ming, who happily received them.    

These were a hundred stalks of Grade Nine Spirit Plant, and they were extremely precious.    

"There's also a divine tool alchemy furnace." Qin Ming turned around and looked at Jue Xin, who was sitting on the competition stage.    

"Don't come over, I'll give you the alchemy furnace." Jue Xin saw the look in Qin Ming's eyes and was shocked. He threw out the Dimensional Ring in his hand.    

Zhang Chongtian, who was in front of him, stretched out his hand and sucked the Dimensional Ring into his hand.    

"Trash!" Zhang Chongtian coldly harrumphed. Killing intent flashed across his eyes as he thrust his palm toward Jue Xin.