"How long has it been? You can refine the Spirit Gathering Pill." Shangguan Lang felt uneasy. Yi Yuan was really a genius in alchemy. Even if he was average in other aspects, just because of this, he had a lot of friends. exist.
Shangguan Lang observed Yi Yuan carefully again, and finally understood that the last time he quoted Yi Yuan for the best Qi-nourishing pill, the other party had the same expression. He no longer hesitated and said directly: "The highest value of the best spirit-gathering pill is one thousand yuan for the low-grade spirit." Shi, Brother Yi, I won’t lie to you either. How about exchanging nine hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones for one top-grade spirit-gathering pill?”
Yi Yuan observed it carefully and felt that what he said was true, so he took out a spirit-gathering pill and let him try the effect.
Shangguan Lang was not polite, took the Spirit Gathering Pill, swallowed it directly into his belly and slowly refined it.
After burning a stick of incense and refining the ultimate spirit-gathering elixir, my spiritual power was indeed higher than what I had taken before, and I was ecstatic.
Seeing Shangguan Lang's satisfied expression, Yi Yuan knew what he wanted and said calmly: "How many do you want?"
Shangguan Lang suddenly became excited, took Yi Yuan's hand, and said cautiously: "I want to exchange it for a hundred coins." After saying that, he held Yi Yuan's hand tighter, for fear that Yi Yuan would not exchange it for him.
Yi Yuan suddenly became unhappy, waved his hand to get rid of Shangguan Lang, and said with disgust: "You are a grown man who is careless, and it is not good for others to see. Isn't it just a hundred spirit-gathering pills? I have more."
After the transaction was completed, Shangguan Lang held the jade bottle and didn't speak for a long time. He could get one top-quality spirit-gathering pill in a month, which is incomparable with now. This is a hundred pills, which can help him break through to the peak of foundation building at any time. But he knew that now was not the time to break through. There would be many benefits in breaking through when his body was polished to the limit.
Shangguan Lang still didn't leave after trading the elixirs, and since he had laid down in front of the cave before, Yi Yuan knew that he had something to tell him.
So he took the initiative and said, "Brother Shangguan, if you don't go home and sleep this late at night, is it going well to recruit new disciples this time?"
Hearing Yi Yuan talk about this, Shangguan Lang suddenly became excited and couldn't help but speak: "The recruitment of disciples this time is not bad. The sect has recruited almost 10,000 new disciples in total, with various qualifications, including five spiritual roots. "
Shangguan Lang secretly looked at Yi Yuan and saw that he was unmoved, so he continued to talk: "This time I accidentally encountered Ying Yueyan who had recruited a large number of disciples with the Qi Nourishing Pill. After his qualifications were really good, he suddenly realized . Fortunately, he brought a large number of high-grade Qi-nourishing pills with him, and things became smoother. He recruited a thousand disciples by himself, which turned out to be 40,000 to 50,000 disciples..."
After saying this, he still had more to say. This time he spent less than a thousand high-grade Qi-nourishing pills and received a full tenfold return. He was really grateful to Yi Yuan.
"Oh...Brother Shangguan, where will this challenge be held?" Yi Yuan suddenly remembered that he was about to challenge, but he didn't know the location yet.
Shangguan Lang was right. It had been less than a month since Yi Yuan joined the Shangqing Sect, and many things were indeed unclear. He himself was promoted to a core disciple through challenges.
"Deacon Peak, the trial platform, that place is wide and convenient for people around to watch, and it is also relatively close to the city. It's strange to say that the competition was always on our side before, but since I participated in the challenge, it has been changed to Let’s compete at Deacon Peak.”
"There are more than 8,000 foundation-building monks. Those who stand out among them are basically those at the peak of foundation-building. The few monks in the late-stage of foundation-building all have hidden secrets, or have special physiques, and their attack power reaches the peak of foundation-building. .”
"If some people's combat power is maximized, their attack power is comparable to that of the early stage of the Golden Core. None of the ten people this time can reach it."
"If the challenge is the lowest, it will be over in one game, and at most two. If the challenger fails, he can only wait until the next time to participate. If the core disciple loses, after the first round, he can challenge the other nine Challenge, if you succeed, you can still maintain your identity as a core disciple."
"There are seven peak Foundation Establishment practitioners and three late Foundation Establishment cultivators participating in the challenge this time. Among them is Linghu Hong, a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk. He has a special physique. He has dual cultivation of law and body. His attack power is super strong and his own defense is unparalleled. Ranked first among these ten people." After saying that, Shangguan Lang observed Yi Yuan carefully.
He was really not optimistic about Yi Yuan in his heart: at least he had never seen someone who wanted to defeat the peak of foundation building in the later stage of Qi refining, especially a Five Elements Spiritual Root cultivator. Although basic spells could be learned, they were really too powerful.
"By the way, brother Shangguan, can I place bets on the challenge?" Yi Yuan disagreed with Shangguan Lang's assessment, but asked a speechless question.
Shangguan Lang was really confused. He was about to be challenged. Instead of thinking about how to face the challenge, he was thinking about placing a bet. Is this a sense of self-confidence?
If you see that the other person is not worried, then you should say less. People always have to experience the setbacks and hardships of reality in order to understand themselves clearly. Maybe Yi Yuan has his own trump card? Even if someone can't beat him, those who have alchemy skills are no worse than him.
Therefore, Shangguan Lang no longer hesitated and said: "Of course, just like when Guo Ju challenged you last time, place your bet casually."
"Oh! That's great. Is Dongfang Qi still in charge?" Yi Yuan's eyes sparkled and he stared at Shangguan Lang closely.
"Yes, he is the one in charge." After saying that, Shangguan Lang took a sip of spiritual tea to calm down.
"Brother Shangguan, do you think I should be betting on myself to win? Or should I be betting on myself to lose?" Yi Yuan said slowly while looking at the starry sky.
"I really don't know how to answer this. Besides, you haven't won the chance!" Shangguanlang secretly cursed and remained silent. The key is that it's hard to answer.
"If I cheat first and then challenge one, can I place two bets?" Yi Yuan muttered to himself, thinking that he could earn more spiritual stones from someone in this way. Who asked him to trap him on the trial stage? of.
"Even if you don't give up, there will probably be two challenges. Who will let his cultivation level be low? Then others will basically not buy his victory." Yi Yuan seemed to be saying to himself, but also to Shangguan Lang.
Shangguan Lang turned his head, not wanting to look or think about it. Whoever believed in this god-like and mysterious confidence would be a fool.
"Brother Shangguan, there are 200,000 low-grade spiritual stones here. You can place bets for me tomorrow. I should play two games. I will win all bets." Yi Yuan handed over a storage bag.
Shangguan Lang had no choice but to turn his head and stare carefully at Yi Yuan's eyes: clear and bright, full of confidence. He couldn't help but take the storage bag, and when his mind scanned it, there were indeed 200,000 low-grade spiritual stones. He was no longer calm.
"Brother Yi, are you sure you will win if you buy yourself?"
Yi Yuan nodded, looked up at the sky, and murmured to himself: "You have to believe me, just like the sun shining on the earth, miracles will appear wherever there is light."
Shangguan Lang was speechless. Why did he look more and more like a magician? Do I believe it? Still don’t believe it? But two hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones cannot be faked, and someone does not look like a fool, so he must have a trump card.
"Brother Yi, how do you plan to face the enemy tomorrow?" Shangguan Lang still thought it would be better to ask clearly, so that it would be easier for him to make a decision.
"Buddha said: Don't say it! Once you say it, it won't work. The donor just believes in the monk. I'll keep you safe! Don't spread the word!" Yi Yuan clasped his hands together, looking like an enlightened monk, which made Shangguan Lang feel like beating people. impulse.
When Shangguan Lang was leaving, Yi Yuan told him: "He has plenty of the best spirit-gathering pills. If you want them, you are welcome to trade them at any time."
After checking his eyes, Shangguan Lang was no longer calm. It was a little difficult to get the best spirit-gathering pills by himself. For someone, it would be a lot to go out.
I have also seen the refining process of the best spirit-gathering elixir. The amount of the elixir produced is too small, the price remains high, and there are still some prices but no goods.
Fortunately, when the other party first came to the sect, he deliberately made friends with him. Now there is a place to trade elixirs. If other monks in the foundation-building stage know about it, his cave will probably not be quiet in the future.
After Shangguan Lang returned to the cave, he murmured to himself: "Am I buying a win or a loser?"
Two hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones. If you lose, you will get a beating and live barefoot this year. If you win, this is several times the income!
On the one hand, there are several times the profit, and the income of a few million spiritual stones, on the other hand, I work barefoot to earn a living; one thought is heaven, the other thought is hell.
If he's not crazy or a devil, I'll bet on him. Shangguan Lang was sitting on the cultivation stone bed, thinking a lot. I wonder if he can have a good sleep tonight?
Under the moonlight, in the recliner, Yi Yuan said to himself: "I guess many people are waiting for me to lose, just to see Master's joke. How can I follow other people's wishes? I should prove to others: Master My vision is unique and I am worthy of Master’s training.”
High in the air, Leng Ruofeng nodded, thinking: "Junior brother, it's good to have this awareness, but it will probably be very difficult to win. Even if you have the best magic weapon, others can consume all your magic power and then defeat you. ....."
After sighing, Leng Ruofeng left quietly.
The stars are brilliant, the night sky is silent, the breeze is blowing, and I close my eyes to relax. I seem to see a familiar face between sleep and sleep.
Yi Yuan opened his eyes and realized it was just a dream. He got up and returned to the cave.
