The liquid in the sky became more and more crystal clear after removing impurities.

"Ning." Seeing that all the spiritual plants had been refined, Qin Ming put his hands on his chest, quickly made a few handprints, opened and closed his mouth, and spit out a word lightly.

Dazzling liquids shone in the sky, but instantly blended with each other. The purple flame gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared into the void. The moment the flame disappeared, several liquid droplets instantly solidified due to the absence of temperature interference.

"The most critical time has come!" Looking at the sky with scorching eyes, Qin Ming felt inexplicably nervous.

The three small liquid droplets were partially fused, and during the cooling process, they entangled with each other, forming a small three-cornered lump at the moment of complete cooling.

Qin Ming's eyes were a little excited. When he waved his hand, the little lump flew into his palm. He gently pinched the warm little lump with his fingers, brought it close to him, and watched it carefully.

"They are partly bonded together, and the effect of this part of the medicine has been stimulated, and the effect of the medicine is unexpectedly good." Qin Ming's eyes flickered, and the corners of Qin Ming's mouth curled up, and there was an inexplicable excitement in his eyes.

"I seem to have discovered something extraordinary." Putting the little lump into the jade bottle and carefully placing it on the table, Qin Ming came to the shelf where Lingzhi was placed and began to search for it.

He had a premonition that the new pill was about to succeed.

Soon, three days passed, and there were more than one hundred jade bottles piled up in front of Qin Ming, all of which contained waste pills.

After so many failures, there was no trace of frustration in Qin Ming's eyes, instead he was full of energy.

In the sky, there were purple flames jumping, and small drops of liquid slowly formed. Qin Ming's eyes were firm and focused, as if he was doing a sacred thing.

"Coagulate." With a Dan Jue, all the liquid droplets in the sky began to fuse together.

Qin Ming's eyes were more focused than ever, his chest heaved and his breathing was a little short, the most critical time has come!

The drops of liquid in the sky seemed to hear Qin Ming's call, blended with each other, and formed a perfect elixir at the last moment.

The pill has nine patterns, it is dark red, with a little silver light shining on it.

Excitedly beckoning, Qin Ming caught the elixir, impatiently put it in front of his nose, and sniffed it lightly. The elixir was tasteless, but he seemed to have a soul-soaking fragrance that floated into Qin Ming's heart.

"This pill is actually the seventh grade?" Although there was such a guess, it was unexpected that this guess was actually true.

He used the sixth-grade spiritual plant to refine the seventh-grade elixir.

"Inadvertently, I seem to have created a miracle!" Qin Ming squeezed the elixir with his fingers, and Qin Ming was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

Which grade of spiritual plant, which grade of pill to refine, is the common sense of the grade of pill.

If a high-grade spiritual plant refines a low-grade elixir, it proves that the refinement failed, the effect of the spiritual plant has not been fully utilized, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

But it has never been heard that low-grade spiritual plants can be combined to refine high-grade elixir.

With more than 10,000 years of alchemy experience, there are countless alchemy recipes, but none of the alchemy recipes has recorded such a thing.

With excited eyes, Qin Ming scanned the remaining spiritual plants on the table. He would not use a whole plant to test the elixir, but would only intercept part of the spiritual plants according to their medicinal properties.

Based on the remaining spiritual plants on the table, Qin Ming judged that with his technique, one portion of this spiritual plant could be used to refine five portions of elixir.