Martial Master

“Three different three-grade medicinal pills have actually been successfully refined at the same time, a miracle, this is simply a miracle!”

Beside him, Liu Guang was trembling all over, almost going crazy with excitement.

Qin Chen's round of refining had caused an unprecedented impact on his heart; he had never known that an alchemist could refine three batches of pills simultaneously and succeed.

That intense shock instantly overturned his decades-long refining concepts.

He had never thought that alchemy could be like this.

The past decades felt like living as a dog.

At this moment.

Xiao Ya and Liu Guang had exhausted their mental energy, yet they were incredibly excited, not feeling tired at all, as if they could refine another ten or eight times.

“Just these trash you produced, how can you call them pills? The purity is so low, it's no different from scrap!”

Approaching the pill tray, Qin Chen glanced at the pills in front of him, and his brows immediately furrowed as he let out a slight sigh.

“Isn't it? Could it be that the purity is very low?”

Xiao Ya and Liu Guang's eyes widened, somewhat incredulous, as they hurriedly stepped forward to examine closely.

The earlier refining process, despite some unexpected occurrences, had been overall perfect, especially at the moment of pill emergence, when pill vapors lingered and brilliant lights shone, with rich medicinal fragrance wafting everywhere; it didn’t seem like the outcome of failed pills at all.

Under the tension, the two looked closely, and upon seeing, their eyes nearly popped out as they breathed a long sigh.

“Chen Shao, are you mistaken? These more than twenty pills are plump and round, with a fresh and gentle fragrance, and even have pill patterns appearing; the medicinal property fusion rate is at least over eighty percent, each one is of high quality!”

The pills before them were clearly unprecedented high-quality pills; how could they be scrap? It nearly scared the two to death.

What if they were high-quality pills?

Qin Chen shook his head, looking discontented; the highest medicinal property fusion rate among these pills was only eighty-nine percent, and the lowest was only eighty percent, with not even a single exceptional grade one. If it were in the past, such pills would have all been swept into the trash bin.

“Pfft!”

Xiao Ya and Liu Guang instantly spat blood upon hearing this.

“Damn it, as long as it’s not an exceptional grade pill, it would be thrown into the trash bin; are you kidding me?”

These were three-grade pills, not second-grade pills, even less so first-grade pills.

What does exceptional grade pills mean? Some alchemists might not even be able to refine a single batch of exceptional grade pills in their lifetime; the difficulty is astonishing.

If it were a fourth-grade Xuan-level alchemist, being able to produce high-quality ones would already be quite perfect.

You, a first-grade alchemist, managed to refine three batches of high-quality pills at once, and you're still complaining about them.

The two were nearly driven mad.

If that’s the case, what did the pills they refined before count as? Trash among trash?

“Forget it, refining again wouldn’t have the materials and time, and besides, it might not necessarily be better than this batch; it's better to just refine them further.”

After examining these pills for a while, Qin Chen still felt somewhat unsatisfied. He slammed his right hand on the table, and whoosh, over twenty pills flew up into the air.

Using hand seals, Qin Chen activated the fire array, and flames surged up into the air, scorching the more than twenty pills intensely.

“Isn't refining only possible with medicinal materials? Now that the pills have formed, can they still be refined?”

Xiao Ya and Liu Guang were momentarily dumbfounded, their brains almost crashing, staring blankly at Qin Chen as he continuously performed hand seals, pouring his mental energy into the array fire to participate in the reaction.

“What is this technique?”