1022: C1022 There Was No Result

C1022 There Was No Result

All the disciples were finally convinced that Sect Master was in grave danger. None of the elders could do anything about it. Sect Master's injuries couldn't be healed at all.

For a moment, everyone felt as if their organs were broken, as if the sky had collapsed.

If the Martial God Sect didn't have Sect Master, would the Martial God Sect still be Martial God?

"If you want to see Sect Master, you can go in one by one! But remember, don't disturb Sect Master!"

After saying that, Cang Yu shook his head and left this sad place. He walked towards Qin Ming's alchemy room.

It had been a year since he last came to Qin Ming's alchemy room. The last time he came, Qin Ming still had no idea what was going on. Sect Master's injuries were getting more and more serious, and he didn't have much hope left.

Also, Qin Ming couldn't be disturbed while he was studying the pill. Every time he came, he was afraid of interrupting Qin Ming's research.

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In Qin Ming's alchemy room.

A delicate jade bowl was placed on the ground. Qin Ming looked at the liquid in the jade bowl and frowned as he pondered.

"Why can't I do it?"

"I don't need any supplementary Spiritual Plant. I just can't stimulate all the medicinal properties within!"

He had been researching the new pill for three years. During these three years, he had been circling around the Thousand Year Stalactite. He had already tried countless methods, but no matter what kind of Spiritual Plant he used to match it with, no matter what method he used to refine it, he couldn't perfectly stimulate the medicinal properties of the antidote.

Either the liquid that was refined could only display a weak detoxification effect, or it could only speed up the cultivation of the Martial Cultivator. Neither of these were the results he wanted.

Other Alchemist might need to be refined into a complete cauldron before they could determine the medicinal properties. Qin Ming had rich experience in alchemy, and by fusing a few types of Spiritual Plant together, he could roughly determine the medicinal properties of the liquid that would appear after being refined into a medicinal pill.

If it was only for the sake of refining a divine-grade pill, he definitely would not choose the thousand year Qin Stone Milk's detoxification medicinal properties. Instead, he would choose it to increase the cultivation aspect of the Martial Cultivator.

But his most important thing right now was to save Sect Master. Even if he refined a divine-grade pill to increase his cultivation, it was also useless.

"Just where is the difference!?"

"For the past three years, I tested quite a number of Spiritual Plant. But why is there no satisfactory result!?"

"Could it be that the Spiritual Plant I chose was wrong, and I shouldn't have chosen the Thousand Year Stalactite?"

Even if he chose the wrong Spiritual Plant now, he didn't have the time to change it, even though he had been refining pills all along. He had never left the pill refinement room, but he still knew a little about the situation outside.

The poison in Sect Master's body deepened, and he didn't have much time left.

Qin Ming was a Pill God. Although he had never seen a Divine Grade poison before, he had entered Sect Master's divine soul space before.

Back then, the sect master's divine soul realm had been completely suppressed by the red cloud, so Sect Master could only defend with all his might.

He had personally tried the strange red cloud. It could devour the Power of Divine Soul. If it wasn't for the fact that Sect Master was a Martial Emperor warrior, he would have died a long time ago.

Although the Divine Grade poison couldn't take Sect Master's life in a short period of time, if it continued to develop for a long period of time, the red cloud would become stronger. At that time, it would be very difficult for Sect Master to resist it.

The fact that Sect Master could persist for three years had already exceeded Qin Ming's expectations. Martial Emperor was a Martial Emperor, and his life force was tenacious.

Every day that passed, his heart became more anxious. Furthermore, he didn't gain anything from it. He felt guilty for the Martial God Sect.

"It can't be wrong. The Thousand Year Qin Stalactite can definitely be refined into a divine-grade Detoxification Pill!"

Qin Ming worked hard to cheer himself up. Now, he had to change the Spiritual Plant. It was clearly already too late.

Furthermore, Qin Ming didn't think highly of the other Spiritual Plant. Even if he wanted to change it, he didn't have a better choice.0

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