Chapter 1123: Competing in Alchemy
than the trial pill
"Eleven million low-grade spiritual stones..."
Lu Liang, Zuo Zheng and the dozen of them were cursing with blood dripping from their hearts.
He fled into the bedroom with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
"Brothers, we can't just let it go. We must find a way to win back the spirit stone."
Lu Liang said bitterly.
"How to win? Zhang Xing's cultivation level is much higher than ours. We can't beat him in poker or mahjong."
Zuo Zheng said dejectedly.
"Yes, he changed the cards from the metal cover in front of us, and we couldn't see it."
Wen Xian said helplessly.
"Then avoid cultivation and find a skill that has little to do with cultivation to compare with him."
Lu Ting frowned, as if she had thought of something.
Lu Liang and Zuo Zheng's eyes lit up and they said at the same time: "Competition"
Alchemy! "
"Yes! You two happen to be third-level alchemists, so compete with him in refining medicine!"
Lu Ting clapped her hands and said excitedly.
"But...he just took out a pill to improve Ruan Mei's cultivation."
Lu Liang hesitated.
But everyone understood what he meant.
"He can take out elixirs, but he doesn't necessarily know how to make elixirs. Brother Lu Liang, didn't our ancestor give you a unique elixir recipe a few days ago?"
Lu Ting said again.
"That's right, it's a recipe for a fourth-level elixir. I've successfully refined it."
Speaking of this, Lu Liang put on a proud look.
Among the younger members of the family, he has the highest talent for alchemy, and he passed the third-level alchemist qualification examination at a young age.
Now he is an official third-level alchemist.
Although Zuo Zheng did not take the exam, he was confident that he would pass the next assessment.
"Then let's compete with him in elixir refining and bet 300 million low-grade spiritual stones."
Lu Ting said harshly.
"A bet of 300 million? How could that kid agree?"
Everyone shook their heads.
No one is stupid, and they would not gamble if they knew they would lose.
"Don't you know if you try it? What's the use of talking here!"
"You guys wait, I'll go find the ancestor and ask for the spirit stone."
Lu Ting didn't want to talk to these grown men, so she turned around and left.
The rest of the people were silent.
After a short time, Lu Ting came back with excitement on her face.
"The ancestor agreed, but asked us not to conflict with him."
"Very good!"
Lu Liang and others slapped their hands.
At this time, Ruan Mei had just finished absorbing and consolidating it, and was about to go back when she saw Lu Liang and others coming out in high spirits again.
"Zhang Xing, we are going to compete with you in elixir training. If you don't know how to do it, forget it. Just pretend we didn't tell you."
Lu Liang didn't mince words, he just said it straight away.
"Oh? Compete with me in elixir refining?"
Zhang Xing looked at the faces of more than a dozen of them one by one.
"hehe…"
Zhang Xing smiled.
These guys are all holding their necks, and they all look like bears who are dissatisfied and angry.
"Well... I'm not very good at refining alchemy. I haven't done it for many years, so my hands are a bit rusty."
"It's better not to compare."
Zhang Xing pretended to be embarrassed.
It is not difficult to guess the purpose of these young masters.
Anyone who loses hundreds of millions of spiritual stones will be so distressed that they can't sleep. They have come up with this method to make money again.
"I don't know much about it. I just feel like the journey is too boring. How about everyone having a good time?"
Lu Liang felt that Zhang Xing was not very proficient in refining medicine, so he asked tentatively.
If Zhang Xing agrees happily, then there will be no mention of the bet.
If Zhang Xing pushes back and makes excuses not to compete, that means
He really can't do it.
"Refining medicine is quite boring, but playing mahjong and poker is more interesting. How about we continue?"
When it comes to poker and mahjong, Zhang Xing's eyes light up.