Alchemy&Martial Supreme

"Is it possible to refine pills while taking pills?" Qin Ming shook his head. He tried to refine the Longyuan pill, but he couldn't.

What's the way to let him finish refining a batch of pills with abundant source gas?

This problem is very difficult to solve, and no alchemist has ever encountered the same problem as him.

After thinking for a long time, Qin Ming didn't rest all night.

But I still don't have a clue.

The source gas will pass through the body, and in any case, it will do harm to the body.

Because he is a holy blood warrior, he has a strong constitution, so he can rely on external forces to bear more source gas.

But this is not enough. He needs to consume at least ten times the source gas of his body. It is almost impossible to solve this problem from the outside.

"From this point of view, the source gas in the body of the Dragon Kingdom strongman is at least ten times more than my current source gas."

"Otherwise, the source gas in the body of the Dragon level Dan pharmacist is not enough for him to refine Dan medicine."

Will there be insufficient source gas for Dragon level alchemists to refine dragon level pills?

Obviously not.

Therefore, the source gas in the body of a strong dragon is at least ten times more than that of him.

"It's no wonder that the Dragon realm is better than the Jiao realm, which is equivalent to the snake realm and the heaven realm. There is no comparability at all."

"If only I could break through to the Dragon realm now. In this way, I could easily solve the problem of insufficient source Qi or slow cultivation of Taoism."

Of course, it's just a whim of Qin Ming. It's not easy to break through the Dragon kingdom.

Without enough accumulation of martial arts, even if there were exotic energy, Qin and Ming could not directly break through the Dragon realm.

If it is really so simple, there will not be so few warriors in this world.

"It's useless to think about it. Let's think about other practical ways." Qin Ming's face was bitter and he was lost in thought.

At dawn, Qin Ming still didn't come up with a good idea.

Then mibe, with the meal, knocked and opened his door.

"Brother Qin Ming, come to dinner soon." Mibe took the plate and put the food on the table, spoon in one hand and rice bowl in the other, apparently ready to feed him.

Qin Ming quickly sat up and said, "I'm ready now. Let me have dinner by myself."

Then he grabbed mibe's job, sat at the table and began to eat at a very fast speed.

In his heart, mibe has always been his sister.

When his sister fed him, he felt uncomfortable.

It's better to finish it by yourself.

"Slow down, slow down!" Seeing that Qin Ming was in a hurry to eat, mibei was concerned and said, "I have to eat every mouthful of rice, so I can consume it."

Qin Ming nodded and slowed down.

Seeing that Qin Ming is so obedient, mibei smiles with satisfaction: "brother Qin Ming, you must have thought about the pill yesterday. How did you solve it?"

"If you don't find the problem, don't worry. Even if you have your own alchemists, you can consult them."

"Many people have great power. Maybe they have a good solution."

Qin Ming nodded and said with a smile, "you already know what went wrong. You don't have to worry."

"Really?" "Does that mean that brother Qin Ming will soon be able to refine the longevity pill?" mibe said happily

The vitality of Qin and Ming Dynasty was lost and weak. Mibei didn't want Qin and Ming to be like this all the time. He hoped to refine the longevity pill early to replenish the vitality.

Qin Ming shook his head with a bitter smile: "although I have found the crux of the problem, my strength is too poor. The source gas in my body is not enough to refine a furnace of pills."