The Qixin Sect was a demonic sect. It was normal for a formation to hide the true location of the sect.
Qin Ming didn't know whether the other abilities of the demonic sect were powerful or not, but their ability to escape was definitely top notch.
The disciples of the Huayu Sect had too little experience, so it was normal that they couldn't find the true sect of the Qixin Sect.
"Will it be dangerous for you to go there?" Jue Wuya asked worriedly.
Qixin Sect But there were still eleven Martial Spirit left. If Qin Ming was discovered, he wouldn't be able to escape.
Qin Ming was a Pill God, and a God of Pills was extremely precious.
As long as he was here, he believed that every disciple in the Huayu Sect would one day become a Martial Spirit.
"Don't worry, even if I can't defeat them, escaping won't be a problem!" Qin Ming waved his hand indifferently.
"Why don't I go with you? That way, it will be safe!" Jue Wuya said.
Qin Ming shook his head. "No, you have to guard Huanyu and Qin Family. Without you guarding them, I won't be at ease.
Besides, the disciples of the sect can't be taught by no one."
Jue Wuya didn't say anything else. He believed that Qin Ming was a man who knew his limits.
"It's better to be early than late. I'll hurry up and concoct the pill. Once the pill is done, I'll leave immediately!"
Since he would definitely make a trip there, Qin Ming didn't plan to delay any longer.
"Alright, then I won't disturb you anymore. You have to let me know before you go!" After saying that, Jue Wuya turned around and left.
Qin Ming took a deep breath. He planned to start concocting pills crazily tonight. He didn't know when he would be able to come back from his trip, or if he could refine more.
Just like that, Qin Ming spent a day and night concocting pills and resting. He had finally concocted enough pill that the sect needed for three months.
This was also because Qin Ming was stronger, and his speed of concocting pills was even faster.
Most of the Spirit Gathering Pill that the sect needed right now was Spirit Gathering Pill. They did not use much in a single day. Qin Ming had concocted thirty thousand of them in one go.
"Someone come!" Qin Ming shouted weakly.
"Disciple is here!" A disciple walked in and bowed.
"Go and call Elder Jue over." Qin Ming said.
"Yes..." The disciple looked at the floor full of pill, swallowed his saliva, and left with a bow.
A moment later, Jue Wuya arrived at Qin Ming's alchemy room.
"These are?" Jue Wuya asked in surprise.
"These are my masterpieces from the day and night. Hurry up and clean them up with me!" Qin Ming said while lying on the ground.
"These are all refined by you for a day and night?" Jue Wuya looked at the pill that covered the ground and was dumbstruck.
This Pill God was too formidable, right? How many pill had he refined in a day and night?
Moreover, they were all perfect grade pill. The strength of God Level innate ability and Pill God was truly terrifying!
"These are all refined by me in a day and night. There is a total of thirty thousand of them. Ask the disciples outside to come and clean them up. There are only the two of us. I wonder how long it will take for us to clean them up."
Qin Ming said. The disciples who could guard outside Qin Ming's door were the most loyal disciples in the entire sect. There was absolutely no problem with that.
"You'd better sit down and rest! I'll clean up the mess with my disciple!" Jue Wuya said as he looked at Qin Ming's tired face.
Qin Ming, who was trying to get up, immediately fell down. After a while, Qin Ming fell asleep.
He looked at Qin Ming's tired face. Jue Wuya shook his head and started to pack the pill with his disciples.
Qin Ming seemed to have a cruel heart, but in fact, he was kind.
As long as he didn't touch his family, Qin Ming was actually a very easy person to talk to.
However, if he dared to touch his family, he didn't care about anything and had to destroy them.