My Skills Depend on Picking

Chapter 512 I'm Sorry, I've Been a Little Poor Recently.

Chapter 512 I'm sorry, I've been a little poor recently.

In the eyes of others, Lin Chen's behavior is simply unreasonable! It's like the brain is sick! Even the Yang family has some doubts about life. Did Yang Qinger admit the wrong person? Is this really that Yang Dingfeng who is superb in refining medicine?

But in the eyes of the Mo family, Yun Potian and other powerhouses, this kid is simply dead!

"I'm so fucked up..." The blue-clothed old man was about to get up in a rage, and the urge to fight erupted!

"Third elders! Patience! Patience! If this fights here, we will cause trouble for our family!"

"I bear with you Mahle Gobi!"

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This kid Lin Chen was playing, playing, singing and dancing in front of them. Many of the Mo family's powerhouses worked hard to make their violent third elders temporarily suppress their anger, and even Yun Potian almost couldn't hold back his rage. Get started!

They have become war emperors, how have they ever been insulted like this!

"Grass! When the Dan meeting is over, I must smash this kid into ten thousand pieces!"

"Don't give up this kid! It's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart!"

Just when someone Lin was planning to sing "What kind of man are you" to the powerful people, a referee warned Lin Chen through a voice transmission.

"Contestant Lin Chen, this is the Peak Pill Club, not your personal performance show. Please put away your inappropriate behavior, otherwise I will make you lose the right to participate in the name of violating the rules."

Seeing the referee's warning, someone Lin could only sigh regretfully - "I only showed seven or eight kinds of talents, and there are 99 more talents that I want to show to everyone in the Mo family!"

People who heard this sentence twitched their mouths. You have already driven the four war emperors crazy with these seven or eight types, and there are 99 more types? Are you still a person?

A white-robed old man with immortal style stepped out of the void and smiled brightly.

"The rules of this alchemy meeting are still the same. I think everyone understands that the materials are self-contained, and there are no restrictions on medicinal pills. The highest grade and highest quality are listed. We have the most complete pharmacists in Kyushu to identify the contestants. Absolute notarization is guaranteed.”

"Time limit: 30 days. All contestants, please come up with your masterpieces of the highest level!"

The white-robed old man waved his hand, and ten thousand alchemy masters started the furnace.

Only one person started the furnace, which also caused many strong mouths to twitch!

When they saw the nine pill furnaces in front of someone Lin, some old-fashioned powerhouses almost yelled at them!

Why did you come with nine pill furnaces?

Did you make a mistake! This is the pinnacle pill meeting, do you dare to say that it is by the way to participate in this kind of specification?

Someone Lin took out more than a dozen of his Naling rings, scratched his head and smirked - "I'm sorry, I've been a little poor recently, so poor that only the Pill Furnace is left."

After all, he put away his nine pill furnaces, which eased the expression of the individual grumpy referee.

No matter how talented this child is, if he dares not give his all to participate in a competition of this size, then he is really insulting the Peak Pill Club!

At this time; Lin Chen faced a very serious problem!

He wasn't kidding just now, he was really poor!

"Fuck off! I actually forgot to prepare the medicinal materials. I was thinking of going to the outside world to urgently buy a batch after leaving the Sky Pagoda, or going directly to the Yang Family Pharmacy to get it. , but there is no time to prepare!"

Lin Chen, who was in a cold sweat, was in trouble. He was not short of seventh-order medicinal materials, and he had hundreds of kinds.

But every seventh-order medicinal material has extremely complex medicinal power, and it must be matched with many auxiliary sixth-order medicinal materials to neutralize its medicinal properties, and finally it can be perfectly integrated into the medicinal pill!

For the sixth-order medicinal materials, Lin Chen only had one thousand plants left. This number could not meet the starting requirements for refining the seventh-order medicinal herbs!

Lin Chen simply lay down on a soft chair, his hands resting on the back of his head, shaped like a salted fish, his eyes stared at the sky, and his inner thoughts kept surging.

Once the Dan meeting begins, the contestants will be prohibited from having any contact with the outside world. It is too late to ask the Yang family for medicinal materials!

How to do? Could it be that he tried his best to run out of the Sky Tower to come here to be embarrassed?

"Hey, if handsome can be used as a medicinal material, I still need to worry about not enough medicinal materials?"

Seeing that Lin Chen was lying motionless in the venue, some senior officials of the Yang family and the veteran battle emperor from Danzhou couldn't help frowning wildly!

"What the hell is this kid doing? Could it be that he can't make medicine? Or did the Yang family find the wrong person temporarily?"

"Judging from this kid's subtle mental power manipulation technique, he should be a high-level pharmacist, how could he not be able to refine medicine!"

The senior members of the Yang family; "Is this kid okay! Miss, are you looking for the wrong person?"

"It doesn't matter if you can't get too high a ranking! At least don't let our Yang family be embarrassed!"

At this moment, Yang Qinger's pretty face changed slightly, and she exclaimed, "Could it be that there is a lack of medicinal materials?"

Yang Qinger woke up the dreamer with a single word, and the senior management of the Yang family also came back to their senses! Back then, at the Xiaodan meeting, Lin Chen refined 28 medicinal herbs in one breath, and the number of medicinal materials used was unprecedented!

At the same time, in order to collect the treasures of heaven and earth, he even helped others to concoct alchemy in the street!

When Yang Qinger stared at the eyes of the Mo family and others looking at Lin Chen, she realized that something was wrong.

"Young Master Lin Chen may have really encountered trouble on the way here, and he didn't have time to prepare the medicinal materials. Too bad, what should I do now..."

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"Is that kid still?"

"Hahaha! It's just a humiliating waste. Refining medicine is not a battle, it's not a level that can pass the test with the help of external force."

The four top talents in Danzhou all cast different gazes, and the young man in white even sneered with disdain, and his heart was filled with joy! A handprint of alchemy to inhale dozens of medicinal materials into his seventh-order pill furnace!

"It seems that I have no choice. I didn't expect that it was just an idea at first, but now it has become my only hope!"

Lin Chen jumped up from the bench, his eyes restored to the same tenacity and fighting spirit as before! Burning the faith of breaking the boat and sinking the boat!

Finally, under everyone's attention, he took out the seventh-order pill furnace 'White Dragon Crane Furnace' of the White Pill Emperor, causing many hidden pharmacists in Danzhou to nod their beards.

This son, is he finally going to show his true strength!

But the next moment, experts from all walks of life in Kyushu and alchemists suddenly stood up in shock! His eyes were fixed on Lin Chen!

I saw him holding the 'Seven Stars Revive Flower', 'Xingyao Thousand Demon Vine', and 'Blood-Dropping Purple Gold Marrow' three tier 7 medicinal materials, and they pushed them into the pill furnace without any auxiliary medicinal materials! !

"Is he crazy? With only the seventh-order medicinal herbs, with such domineering medicinal properties, how can he stabilize the medicinal power to concoct pills?"

"Bullshit! This kid must be messing around. How can anyone refine medicine like this! The energy contained in the seventh-order medicinal materials cannot be fused alone!"

Amidst the uproar and ups and downs in the audience, there was only one sitting on the platform in the void, which was 100,000 zhang high, and the old eyes of the three white-robed old men rarely flashed a gleam of light. They had been silent for 100,000 years. A hint of interest!

The trick that Lin Chen will use next is countless times more difficult than refining the seventh-order medicinal pill itself!

But he had no choice. Without the medicinal materials, he had no choice but to take the risk! He is willing to be cut all over, dare to pull the emperor off his horse!

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