Concentrating Pill

"Me." Qin Ming smiled faintly and walked onto the battle platform with an air of indifference.

"What is going on? Isn't he the Huayu Emperor, the Sect Master of the Feather Transformation Sect? Since when did he become an Alchemist?" Zhang Chongtian asked the people behind him in surprise as he saw Qin Ming take the stage.

"We don't know. We don't have any information about him at all," a Young Man said with an ugly expression.

Zhang Chongtian frowned; this situation where there was absolutely no intelligence made him very unhappy.

"Why did the Sect Master of the Feather Transformation Sect take the stage? Do they not have any Alchemists left?"

"Who knows? However, while the Huayu Emperor's Martial Arts Strength is certainly very strong, I don't think much of his Alchemy ability. He is so young; being able to Cultivate his Martial Arts Strength to the Peak of the Martial Emperor realm is already peerless. Can he also do Alchemy? Anyway, I don't believe it."

"I don't believe it either. Alchemy is not like Martial Arts; this discipline requires accumulation and time."

"…"

The audience below the stage had no idea why Qin Ming had taken the stage and were all whispering in discussion.

"You?" After Qin Ming walked onto the stage, the Pill Saint Old Man raised an eyebrow and said, "Kid, I advise you to go home, wash up, and go to sleep. When I first became famous, you probably hadn't even been born yet, right?"

"Then, if you are defeated by me in a moment, wouldn't it be as if you've wasted all these years?" Qin Ming shrugged and said.

"Defeat me? I have refined more Medicinal Pills than you have eaten meals. You? Defeat me?" The Old Man acted as if he had just heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Since both of you have taken the stage, let the competition begin!" The referee, likely also feeling that this match was a waste of time, announced straightforwardly.

"Fine, let's end this farce quickly so I can go back and rest early." The Old Man in White Robes yawned, waved his hand, and an alchemy furnace appeared in the sky, growing against the wind until it was instantly as tall as a person.

"Boom!" It dropped down, kicking up a sky full of dust.

"A divine artifact alchemy furnace, another divine artifact alchemy furnace! My heavens!"

"The Pill Alliance is too wealthy. alchemy furnaces that others wouldn't even dare to dream of are just casually produced in pairs. The Pill Alliance is truly the wealthiest under heaven; that is indeed true."

"The Feather Transformation Sect is going to lose anyway, they should just admit defeat and save time."

"…"

Seeing yet another divine artifact alchemy furnace appear, the entire audience was buzzing with excitement.

Hearing the sounds of envy, the Old Man in White Robes smiled, opened the Pill Furnace, waved his hand, and cast the spirit plant inside.

"I don't mind telling you, I am refining a spirit gathering pill, so you should just admit defeat!"

The spirit gathering pill is a seventh-grade elixir, a Medicinal Pill for Martial Emperors to consume, and it is priceless.

Qin Ming sat cross-legged on the ground, yawned out of boredom, and began to doze off.

"Have you admitted defeat? That's fine too!" The Old Man in White Robes smiled slightly and began to focus intently on his Alchemy.

The Old Man's Alchemy ability was indeed superb; his fluid movements dazzled the onlookers.

Soon, the Old Man's Medicinal Pill took shape, and he lifted the lid, releasing a fragrant aroma.

"No need to look, three High Grade spirit gathering pills. Announce my victory!"

In the spectator stands, hearing the Old Man's words, everyone was shocked.

This was a seventh-grade elixir, a Medicinal Pill for Martial Emperors, and he had completed it so easily.

It was no wonder the Pill Alliance was so powerful. With three Martial Venerables and the help of High Grade spirit gathering pills, Martial Emperors were produced in a continuous stream, and the chances of Martial Venerables appearing also greatly increased. How could they not be powerful?

In this instant, all the Powers looked at the Pill Alliance with envy; they also wanted to have an Alchemist like this.