Chapter 231: Thirty Thousand Pills

The Qixin Sect is a Demonic Sect, so it is quite normal for them to have a Formation hiding their actual location.

Qin Ming didn't know if Demonic Sects were skilled in other areas, but their ability to escape was definitely top-tier.

The Disciples of the Huayu Sect had too little experience, so it was also normal that they couldn't find the Qixin Sect's true location.

"Will it be dangerous for you to go?" Jue Wuya asked worriedly.

The Qixin Sect still had eleven Martial Spirits; if Qin Ming were discovered, he would surely be doomed.

Qin Ming was the Pill God, the god of Medicinal Pills, and he was extremely precious.

As long as he was around, Jue Wuya believed that one day, every Disciple in the entire Huayu Sect would become a Martial Spirit.

"Don't worry, even if I can't win, escaping won't be a problem!" Qin Ming waved his hand, speaking nonchalantly.

"How about I go with you? It'll be safer that way!" Jue Wuya suggested.

Qin Ming shook his head and said, "No, you need to guard the Huayu Sect and the Qin Family. Without you watching over them, I won't feel at ease.

Besides, the Sect's Disciples cannot be left without someone to guide them."

Jue Wuya didn't say anything more, trusting that Qin Ming was someone who knew his limits.

"Better sooner than later. I'll focus on Alchemy now, and once the pills are ready, I'll set off immediately!"

Since he had decided to go, Qin Ming didn't plan on delaying.

"Alright, then I won't disturb you. Let me know before you leave!" Jue Wuya said before turning to depart.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Ming planned to start a frantic Alchemy session tonight. He didn't know when he would be back from this trip, so it was better to refine as many as possible.

Thus, for a day and a night, Qin Ming did nothing but refine pills except for resting. He finally managed to refine enough Medicinal Pills to last the Sect for three months.

This was only possible because Qin Ming's strength had increased, making his Alchemy speed even faster.

Most of what the Sect needed now were spirit gathering pills, and not many were used daily. Qin Ming refined thirty thousand of them in one go.

"Someone, come here!" Qin Ming called out weakly.

"This Disciple is here!" A person walked in from outside and bowed.

"Go and call Elder Jue over," Qin Ming said.

"Yes…" The Disciple glanced at the floor covered in Medicinal Pills, swallowed hard, and bowed before leaving.

A moment later, Jue Wuya arrived at Qin Ming's Alchemy Room.

"What are these?" Jue Wuya asked in surprise.

"These are my masterpieces from a day and a night. Hurry and help me tidy up!" Qin Ming said, lying on the floor.

"You refined all of these in a single day and night?" Jue Wuya stared at the floor full of Medicinal Pills, dumbfounded.

This Pill God was too incredible; just how many Medicinal Pills had he refined in one day and night?

Furthermore, they were all perfect stage Medicinal Pills. A God-level Innate Divine Ability combined with the strength of a Pill God was truly terrifying!

"I refined all of these in a day and night, thirty thousand in total. Call the Disciples guarding outside to help tidy up; if it's just the two of us, I don't know how long it will take."

Qin Ming said. The Disciples who could guard outside Qin Ming's door were the most loyal in the entire Sect, so there would be no issues.

"You should just sit and rest! The Disciples and I will handle the tidying!" Jue Wuya said, seeing Qin Ming's exhausted state.

Qin Ming, who had been trying to prop himself up, simply collapsed back down. A moment later, he fell asleep.

Watching Qin Ming's weary form, Jue Wuya shook his head and began tidying the Medicinal Pills with the Disciples.

This man, Qin Ming, seemed extremely ruthless on the surface, but in reality, he was kind-hearted.

As long as no one touched his family, Qin Ming was actually very easy to talk to.

But if anyone dared to touch his family, he would disregard everything to ensure their destruction.