Chapter 1692: Alchemist

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Alchemist!

This is a profession that is more precious than traditional Chinese medicine. Especially compared to this martial artist, pharmacists are even more precious, because the medicines they refine can not only increase their strength, but also solve various internal injuries and other diseases. Therefore, the alchemist is extremely precious.

In this entire earth, alchemists are very rare! It can be seen how precious the alchemist is.

Xia Ming took a deep breath and murmured: "I am now a first-level pharmacist, but I still feel a little powerless. I don't have much medicinal materials, and I have to succeed once. It seems that the only way to improve the level of this alchemist is. ."

Xia Ming frowned. He now only has 200,000 honor points. Although it is a lot, it is not easy to improve the level of the alchemist.

Because even Xia Ming couldn't imagine the amount of experience needed.

Thinking of this, Xia Ming said in a low voice, "System! How far do I have to raise the level of a pharmacist to have the opportunity to refine the antidote for this Three Soul Crossing?"

Hearing the words, the system pondered, and after a while said, "A third-level pharmacist is required."

"Level three?"

Xia Ming was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately asked, "Then how many honor points will I need to be promoted to the third-level pharmacist?"

The system said indifferently: "If the host is promoted to the third-level pharmacist, he will need 300,000 honor points."

As soon as the system said these words, Xia Ming's body froze here, and he couldn't help but curse.

It takes 300,000 to be promoted to level 3, how many honor points do you get to get to level 9? For a time, even Xia Ming felt a little bit pained, but now he has reached the most critical moment, so no matter what, he must refine the antidote to the three soul crossings.

Thinking of this, he hesitated for a while, and thought secretly: "It seems that there is only one fight."

"System, immediately call up the gambling system for me." Xia Ming whispered.

"DiDi, the host is opening the gambling system."

Then a table appeared in front of Xia Ming. In front of this table, a dice and a dice cup appeared. Xia Ming looked at the table and read, big, small, leopard.

If you can guess the leopard, it will be doubled tenfold. If you guess the size, it will only be doubled. Thinking of this, Xia Ming hesitated a little. Xia Ming looked at the gambling system, took a deep breath, and whispered. Said: "I want to gamble."

"DiDi, the host is gambling."

Then Xia Ming saw that the dice on the table disappeared, which made Xia Ming's whole heart lift. Soon, the dice were rolled, and Xia Ming needed to bet.

Xia Ming was hesitant. He only had 200,000 honor points, which was not too low. It was obviously impossible to cast it all at once.

"DiDi, please host as soon as possible." The system's voice reminded again.

"I'm overwhelmed."

Without any hesitation, Xia Ming directly bet 20,000.

"DiDi, the dice cup is being opened."

As soon as the dice cup was opened, Xia Ming saw that it turned out to be a small...

Xia Ming's face sank, but he didn't expect that he still lost, which made Xia Ming's whole heart mentioned in his throat and became nervous.

"Come again." Xia Ming whispered.

Now that it has reached this level, it is impossible not to gamble.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The dice swayed again, hitting the dice cup, making a crackling sound. Xia Ming stared at the dice cup, his ears were moving, obviously he was judging whether the dice was big or small.

"Boom."

As the dice fell on the table, there was a banging sound, and then the sound of the system came along, saying: "DiDi, please bet the host."

Xia Ming's eyes stared at the dice cup in front of him, wishing he could see through the dice cup, but Xia Ming's gambling skill is that the see-through eye is useless at this time.

Because even Xia Ming didn't know whether the dice was big or small.

"Is it big or small?" Xia Ming also pondered. He was also a little anxious. He didn't know whether it was big or small, but what was the use of being anxious?

Xia Ming gritted his teeth and said, "I'll bet 20,000, and I'll bet big."

Since the last one was big, this one should have a high probability too. Thinking of this, Xia Ming's eyes stared at the dice in front of him with indescribable excitement.

If he loses another 20,000, he will only have 140,000.

"DiDi, the dice cup is opening."

When Xia Ming looked at the dice cup, he found that this one was still small, which made Xia Ming stagger and almost fainted.

"Depend on!"

Xia Ming couldn't help but scolded, he didn't expect that this second game was too small, which made Xia Ming feel aggrieved and annoyed at the bathing place. Now 200,000 has been lost in 40,000, and there is still 160,000 left. , which made Xia Ming more anxious.

"System, continue."

Xia Ming gritted his teeth and continued.

But then, Xia Ming lost again in a row, which made Xia Ming's face turn ashen. Fortunately, he bet small, only 10,000 bets. I lost, which made Xia Ming's face not very good-looking.

"What should I do?" Seeing that he has been losing, he has no choice. This pharmacist has at least been promoted.

The antidote for the Three Soul Crossing can only be successfully refined at the third level. Do you try it now? In this case, there will be a great chance of failure. I only have such an antidote for the Three Soul Crossing.

It may have led to her failure. At that time, Lin Wanqing will not be able to save her after all.

He figured it out, and now he still has 80,000 honor points in his hand, which is the last 80,000. If he can't win, Lin Wanqing may not be able to save it.

"System, continue gambling!" Xia Ming gritted his teeth and said suddenly.

"Drip..."

With the sound of the system resounding, Xia Ming saw that the dice turned quickly again, which made Xia Ming's eyes stare at the turntable in front of him, for fear of missing something.

"Bang!"

As the dice fell to the ground, Xia Ming heard a muffled sound, but the sound of the dice was not heard at all, which made Xia Ming's face a little unsightly.

"Oh shit."

Now he only has 80,000 honor points in his hand. If he loses all of these 80,000 points, he will never have a chance to turn over again. However, if he wants to upgrade to the second level, he needs 100,000. The 80,000 is fundamental not enough.

"Am I running out of luck?"

Xia Ming was so anxious!

Luck is such a thing, it is unclear and unclear. Sometimes, the luck is very strong, and you win what you bet on, and sometimes, the luck is bad, what you bet and lose.

Xia Ming gritted his teeth, not knowing what to choose for a while.

"DiDi, please host as soon as possible, please place your bet as soon as possible."

Didi's voice made Xia Ming a little upset. The next moment, Xia Ming gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "My eighty thousand strokes..."

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