This stone-made alchemy furnace is not clear to others, does he still know?
This pill furnace was just made by him, because he was not a refiner himself, and it was built for a farce-like competition, and he had no intentions at all.
Except that the two alchemy furnaces are exactly the sa, they are made from 9th grade stone. This alchemy furnace is worse than the cheapest alchemy furnace outside.
Moreover, the Ninth-Rank stone is not suitable for making alchemy furnaces at all, because the formations are inscribed on the stone alchemy furnaces, and the effect of the formations is very weak.
Refining the sa pill, this kind of stone-made alchemy furnace requires more aura than ordinary alchemy furnaces, and is more exhausting and harder to control.
He had never thought that soone could use this kind of stone to make a pill refining furnace to make a perfect seventh-grade pill.
"Even the elders, are you optimistic about it?" The dozen or so elders sitting in the elders' seats have long been unable to wait. If it weren't for their status, they all wanted to grab them directly.
"Huh? Oh!" The referee who was standing on the martial arts stage reacted from shock and handed them the pill.
Suddenly, an elder hurriedly grabbed the pill in the hands of the referee, looked and looked at it carefully.
The other elders gathered around him, identifying the authenticity of the pill.
With their eyesight, it can of course be seen that this pill is indeed a perfect pill that has just been refined.
It is because of this fact that everyone is amazed.
"Okay, okay!" Cangyu couldn't help shouting loudly. He had already seen the pill, and it was indeed just refined. It can't be wrong!
Although he has not figured out how Qin Ming refined the perfect pill, it does not prevent him from being extrely happy that Qin Ming can defeat the army and achieve victory!
The pill finally returned to the referee, and many elders agreed that there was nothing wrong with the pill.
"The pill that Qin Ming refined has been appraised by many elders and ets the requirents."
"Elder Ju no longer has a pill, and Qin Ming not only took out the pill, he succeeded in refining it."
"According to the rules of the competition, I declare that Qin Ming...victory!"
"Impossible, it is impossible to refine successfully."
"Cheating, Qin Ming must be cheating!"
Ju Jun heard the referee's sentence and stood up and shouted!
After finishing speaking, before the referee responded, he appeared on the martial arts stage with a vigorous step, snatched the pills refined by Qin Ming, and looked carefully.
"wrong!"
"This pill is a perfect pill. You can't use this kind of alchemy furnace to refine a perfect pill in such a short ti!"
Ju Jun stared at Qin Ming with scarlet eyes, shaking the pill in his hand.
"Unless you refine another one in the sa way, you are cheating!"
"Naughty!" Even the referee shouted, "Elder Ju, so many of our elders are here watching Qin Ming's alchemy, and we have checked the pill. Do you think we people are blind?"
Hearing even the referee's scolding, all the disciples in the audience were in an uproar.
They just realized that what Qin Ming had just refined was indeed the seventh-grade perfect pill. Qin Ming won the ga!
But how could this be? How could Qin Ming win the emperor's pill? How could he use such a crude thod to refine a perfect pill in such a fast ti.
But even though they can't figure it out, they also know that they are willing to gamble and accept defeat. Since the army has lost, they should admit it! Even if Qin Ming won because of luck, he must admit it!
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