Spiritual thoughts welled up, and Qin Ming took advantage of this moment of inspiration to go through the entire alchemy process in his mind.

"Wait tree spiritual planting is not enough, so what kind of spiritual plant is suitable!"

The ninth-grade spiritual plants in memory flashed one by one in his mind, and finally settled on a poisonous weed.

"Dead Soul Grass, the grass that kills the soul! It's you!"

Reaching out his hand, he took out a spiritual plant from the jade frame. Qin Ming had a premonition in his heart that this spiritual plant was what he needed!

This kind of premonition is not obtained out of thin air, but in the alchemy trials again and again, he is extremely proficient in the entire alchemy recipe, and he got it naturally in his heart!

"The dead soul grass has no effect on martial saints, but it can make warriors under martial saints unconscious for more than a year!"

"The most important thing is that the medicinal properties in it conflict with Mie Shencao, and also conflict with the thousand-year-old Qinshiru!"

Holding the dead soul grass, Qin Mingyou selected a few spiritual plants from other wooden shelves, put them on the table, took a few spiritual plants from the table, and put them back on the shelf.

The main spiritual plant has changed, and the auxiliary spiritual plant must of course be changed according to the medicinal properties of these three spiritual plants!

"There should be no need to try, you can do it directly!"

Qin Ming looked at the spiritual plants that had been placed on the table, checked them one by one, and after going through them in his mind, he found that there was no problem, so he took a deep breath.

"The fire of the Alchemy God, refine it."

A low shout sounded in the alchemy room, and Qin Ming focused his eyes.

Outside the door, Xiaolong and Xiaoxian had recovered from the explosion just now.

"Brother Xian, are you feeling better? Are you still dizzy?"

Xiaolong asked in a low voice.

Rubbing his head, Xiao Xian said, "I'm not very dizzy, but still a little bit! Maybe I was shocked twice, and I haven't recovered yet."

"Me too!" Xiaolong smiled wryly, "The first time, it was already almost healed, but who knew it would come again."

"Not only do I feel dizzy now, but I also feel a little bloated!"

"Do you think adults can fry stoves?"

"No..." Xiao Xian denied it without even thinking about it, but then he thought that he was immediately slapped in the face after saying that Qin Ming would no longer refine the fryer, and the words on his lips became "We should be careful." Order it!"

"I'm going to be mentally weak if I get bombed down again!"

At this moment, there was another strange noise in the alchemy room.

The two looked at each other, seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes, and hurriedly covered their ears, waiting for the impending explosion.

The two groaned secretly in their hearts.

They really couldn't understand the one in there. They heard from other disciples that Qin Ming's alchemy was extremely powerful, especially in refining Moon-Moon Pill, which reached a terrifying state of perfection.

But when they really get along, it's not what they thought.

Forget about the fryer, it still blows so loudly, it's more terrifying than thunder!

And it was not once, but twice, and now there is another strange sound, it seems that there will be a third time.

Once it can be explained as bad luck. Those high-strength alchemists have bad luck, and when they are not in good condition, they will occasionally fry the furnace.

But twice in a row, it can't be all bad luck!

Will Qin Ming know how to make alchemy?

Could he be a liar?

The two couldn't help doubting in their hearts, but Elder Cangyu and him got along as equals. With Elder Cangyu's alchemy strength, if Qin Ming is really a liar, it should be easy to find out. It is impossible for three years without even a little doubt. No!

"What are you doing?" Cang Yu came from a distance, and looked at the two disciples who were covering their ears and lowering their heads, looking very uncomfortable.

Immediately, Cang Yu felt a little angry. He had specifically told them to be on call, but he covered his ears, how could he be on call?