At night, starlight shines into Qin Ming's room.

Qin Ming, who was lying on the bed, closed his eyes and meditated.

"Why can't the refining be successful?"

"Is it the reason for the mismatch of medicine?"

After trying more than 20 times, the elixir has no clue, which makes Qin Ming feel a little irritable.

Thinking about it, Qin Ming unconsciously fell asleep.

It was already the second day when I woke up, and I was woken up by the bright sun.

"Oops." Qin Ming sat up with a groan, looked at the golden sunlight outside the window, and patted his head.

Maybe it was because I was too tired from alchemy yesterday, or maybe it was because of the sequelae after the transformation, I accidentally slept so late.

After waking up, Qin Ming immediately sorted out his thoughts and began to study the elixir.

...

For three days in a row, Qin Ming stayed in the room to study the elixirs without even stepping out of the room.

Although the room was dilapidated, light flickered from time to time.

Purple flames were suspended in the air, with twenty-three copies of Yuan Zhi flying above them. Under Qin Ming's control, Yuan Zhi turned into liquid at an extremely fast speed.

"Condensation!"

After pinching a pill formula, the liquid condensed into a pill and flew into Qin Ming's outstretched hand.

Looking at the somewhat deflated and ugly pill, Qin Ming was ecstatic.

This is a low-grade dragon-level elixir, and it's one of the poorest. I usually don't even bother to look at elixir of this quality, let alone take it.

The pills that Qin Ming took for cultivation were all of perfect quality.

But today, refining a one-line elixir with his own hands is more joyful than breaking through a small level of his martial arts realm.

"Success! After three days of sleepless nights, I finally succeeded." Qin Ming's eyes were bloodshot, although he was exhausted, he was in good spirits.

Ever since he accidentally fell asleep that day, Qin Ming forced himself not to stay on the bed.

This small town seems very strange, but Qin Ming has neither the time nor the desire to investigate, as long as they don't think bad things about themselves.

And since he separated from Feng Bai that day, Feng Bai never came to him again, which made Qin Ming breathe a sigh of relief.

His time is precious, although he really misses Feng Bai's secret before, he also wants to make friends with him.

But the poisonous demons attacked Tianlong World fiercely, and countless warriors died every day.

Qin Ming waited a little longer, the dead martial artist was a whole city.

But if he deliberately retreats and hides it deliberately, he is afraid of arousing the suspicion of the people in the town.

It just so happened that Feng Bai didn't come to look for him, which saved the time for explaining.

Looking at the elixir in his hand, Qin Ming opened his mouth, swallowed the elixir, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and circulated the thin source qi in his body.

The medicinal properties of the elixir were melted, nourishing Qin Ming's body, and under the action of origin qi, it circulated the whole body.

The medicinal properties of a elixir were quickly absorbed by Qin Ming, but...

"What's going on, why do I feel that this elixir doesn't have much effect on me?" Qin Ming opened his eyes, puzzled.

The elixir does have an effect, but the effect is so slight that it can be completely ignored.

"Is it because the quality of the elixir is too poor and the properties of the medicine are not enough?"

Thinking of this, Qin Ming continued to make alchemy.

Knowing the source of alchemy needed for alchemy, it is very easy for Qin Ming to refine it to perfection.

A purple light rose in the room, took out Yuan Zhi from the space ring, and Qin Ming focused on refining a batch of new pills.

It didn't take long for a furnace of ten perfect quality pills to come out.

Looking at the ten warm emerald green pills in his hands, Qin Ming took a deep breath, picked up one of them, and swallowed it.