"Because curiosity killed the cat."
After Gu Heshan said these words, everyone's faces became even more confused, even a little confused.
They didn't understand the ancient rivers and mountains and what they meant by these words.
What is the so-called curiosity killed the cat?
But for Meng Jing at this moment, he has already heard the words Guheshan. What does it mean?
This old guy is shameless and is actually mocking himself.
Furukawayama smiled and said: "This elixir recipe is one that has reached the peak of nearly seventh level."
As soon as he finished saying this, everyone's faces showed expressions of gloating and surprise.
What surprised them was that in the young man's hand, they didn't expect that what he held was a seventh-grade pill recipe, which was close to the eighth-grade pill prescription.
Every time a pill is refined, there will probably be tension between heaven and earth.
Therefore, the vast majority of alchemists do not dare to rashly refine a medicinal material above the seventh grade level.
Now a young man actually got this elixir, which was why they felt gloating. Fortunately, it wasn't them.
Otherwise, they really don't know what to do.
Meng Jing was expressionless when facing so many people's gazes.
Since what he has in his hand is a seventh-grade peak-level elixir recipe, he just wants to try out his level of alchemy refining to see what kind of level it has reached.
Let’s take this opportunity to see how good we are.
Gu Heshan glanced at where Meng Jing was, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw the calm and relaxed expression on his face.
When he heard that he was holding a seventh-grade pill prescription in his hand, he could still maintain such a relaxed and indifferent expression. It was really rare!
If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would have cried bitterly.
Furukawayama could only continue: "Of course, this alchemist, you can also choose to give up participating in the competition, and our alliance, the Alchemist Association, will also compensate you."
"Of course if you insist on competing."
"I won't stop it, but if you can't pass the selection of medicinal materials."
"There is no need to participate in the subsequent competitions."
As Gu Heshan finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on Meng Jing, and no one said a word.
After all, the elixir in the opponent's hand is not simple.
The medicinal materials he needs must at least reach the sixth grade or above.
The president of the Pharmacist Alliance Association mentioned one more thing about the selection of medicinal materials.
It's just that they are worried that the opponent's medicine refining level is not enough and they will not be able to successfully refine the elixir. This will cause a waste of medicinal materials.
"Brother, are you going to participate?" A Liu also looked at Meng Jing eagerly.
Meng Jing smiled softly, nodded slightly and raised his head, looking directly at the old man above.
"Participate, why not participate?"
Na Guheshan also smiled and said, "Okay!"
"I like to admire young people who have courage and backbone."
"Please come with me."
After the words fell, Furukawashan slowly turned around and walked towards the depths of the Alchemist Guild Hall.
Meng Jing was about to follow quickly, but suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and stepped back.
"Silly girl, put this away."
"When my brother is away, you have to rely on yourself."
A Liu looked confused, but after seeing what Meng Jingqiao handed over, he nodded heavily like a chicken catching rice.
"Okay, thank you brother, I understand."
"I'm going to try to win the game."
With that said, he stood up on his tiptoes and kissed Meng Jing on the face.
Then, put that thing away carefully.
That thing was none other than a spiritual stone.
What Meng Jing was worried about was that he wouldn't be able to stay with this silly girl, and what if there wasn't enough spiritual energy around him to mobilize.
This little girl's competition is over.
On the contrary, after you have your own spiritual stone, you don't have to worry at all even if there is not too much spiritual energy around you.
Such a spiritual stone is completely enough for her.
Of course, what he was afraid of was that this girl would secretly absorb it to increase his own strength.
After Yifan shook his head, Meng Jing simply stopped thinking so much.
Holding the pill prescription in his hand, he followed Gu Heshan to the depths of the hall of the Alchemist Guild.
Pushing the door open, he walked into a small room.
Furukawayama found a seat and sat down. He gently pushed the table with his hand and handed over a cup of tea.
"Your Excellency, please."
The polite words left Meng Jing confused for a moment.
Wasn't this old man calling him over to make things difficult for him?
Why are you drinking tea so politely?
But Meng Jing still picked up the tea handed to him and drank it in one gulp.
After all, he is the president of the Alchemist Guild. If the president brings you tea and water, there is no reason why you should not drink it.
After drinking a cup of tea happily, Furukawa lightly tapped his fingers on the table and said with a smile: "Little guy, do you know why I called you here?"
Meng Jing shook his head and muttered in his mind, "How do I know what you think?"
Gu Heshan said: "I called you here alone. I want to ask how sure you are about this pill recipe?"
The pill prescription in Meng Jing's hand was placed on the table, and heated by the steaming tea on the table.
A line of small words slowly appeared on the surface of the pill prescription - Po Zun Pill.
Immediately, a very disdainful expression appeared on his face.
"More than 90%."
Furukawa raised his eyebrows, "So confident?"
This is the recipe for Po Zun Dan!
Any seventh-grade alchemist, or even an eighth-grade alchemist, can't help but change his expression when he sees this pill recipe again.
But in the eyes of this young man, this Zun-breaking Pill is just like a first-grade spiritual energy pill, not worth mentioning.
The tone was so understated that he couldn't help but feel a bit shocked and disbelieving.
Meng Jing hummed, but looked at Gu Heshan with some interest, "Do you want me to refine this elixir? So that you can break through to the Emperor Realm?"
Furukawa narrowed his eyes with a smile and nodded slightly.
"Yes, young man, your vision is very vicious. I really need such a Zun-breaking Pill to help me break through my cultivation."
"It's just that I have also become very interested in some things about you."
"How do you say this?" Meng Jing was confused.
"In your body, I seem to have felt the same breath last night, but I just don't know..."
