After witnessing four such strange lightning tribulations, Qin Ming didn't dare to take it lightly, and used all the knowledge he had learned all his life.

"Boom boom boom..."

Thunderbolts struck down in the sky, and every time a thunderbolt was caught, the fighting spirit in Qin Ming's eyes became stronger, and his face was also full of excitement.

"Ninth way!"

Looking at the safe and sound pill in the sky, Qin Ming panted violently, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he felt exhausted all over his body.

Alchemy once used up his spirit even more than going through a life-and-death battle.

Although he was very tired and exhausted, there was only anticipation and curiosity in his eyes.

This kind of elixir is the only one he has seen in his life, and he has never heard of it.

"Could anyone really refine this kind of elixir in ancient times?"

"Even if I am now, if I don't have the strength of an elite warrior, I have already failed."

"Besides, this is because I have the help of Youhuo, and the spirit liquid I refine is more pure, which reduces the difficulty of alchemy."

According to Qin Ming's conjecture, this kind of pill, even if it is refined by a god-level talent, is bound to be impossible to succeed.

If the strength of martial arts reaches Emperor Wu, the strength of alchemy reaches that of Emperor Alchemy, and the seventh alchemy is also a failure in all likelihood.

In the eighth alchemy, it is bound to fail.

"Could it be that this is a divine elixir, and the alchemy must be successfully refined by an alchemy god?"

Qin Ming's eyes flickered again and again, and an idea suddenly popped up in his heart.

"Very likely, even if it is the difficulty of refining the speed pill, it is far inferior to it."

At this moment, the ninth thunderbolt struck straight down.

"Let go!" Qin Ming yelled suddenly, the pill swelled, and spiritual energy gushed out from the pill, entangled with the ninth thunder tribulation.

For a moment, in the entire sky, golden thunder swam in the ocean of aura.

Although he was thinking about the problem, Qin Ming's mind was always on the pill, and he left a backhand on it, waiting for this most critical moment.

So he can take his time.

"Finally succeeded!"

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Qin Ming heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at the pill in the sky expectantly.

"Congratulations elder, congratulations elder!"

The two disciples walked over with a smile, and cupped their hands to congratulate. Seeing Qin Ming's appearance, they knew that the elder had already refined this extremely difficult pill without any accidents.

"The elixir hasn't been finalized yet, and we don't know what its effects are. Congratulations are too early!" Qin Ming waved his hands with a smile.

Although this elixir is terrifying, who knows what effect it has, if it is a useless elixir, wouldn't this congratulation embarrass him?

A disciple smiled all over his face, "This elixir, Danjie, is stronger than ever before, and the effect must be very strange."

The two of them are also looking forward to it, and they are also happy from the bottom of their hearts.

Qin Ming is the honorary elder of the sect and has a good relationship with the sect. If he refines a powerful medicine, he will definitely sell it to the sect.

Moreover, they are in the secret realm, and all the pills are given by Elder Qin.

If this elixir is helpful to them, with Qin Ming's generous character, he will definitely give it to them.

Hearing this, Qin Ming was about to be modest, but at this moment, his expression changed.

"Wait...there is still a tenth lightning tribulation!"

Staring at Dan Wan in the air, his heart was overwhelmed.

Whether it's martial arts or alchemy, nine is the ultimate.

According to common sense, nine is the limit that heaven can accommodate.

Because there is nothing perfect in this world!