Chapter 295: Alchemy Competition
Everyone shook their heads at Yun Yang's persuasion: "No, no, no, senior brother, in the face of money, fellow disciples can temporarily ignore friendship. Do you think we are stupid? We won't bet on our junior brother to win even though we know he will lose. Buy me the master of Wanbao Pavilion."
"Do you think so too? Don't you believe in our junior brother at all?"
"I don't believe it."
"You..." Yun Yang looked distressed: "Junior brothers and sisters, they don't support our junior brother. It doesn't matter. After all, they are not close, but we believe in love. "You are a family. If you don't believe in Junior Brother, no one will believe in you."
"Big Brother, don't worry. We will always be a loving family. We bet on the Pavilion Master to win."
Yun Yang seemed to have suffered tens of thousands of tons of damage, with a face full of grief: "You have disappointed me so much. Since you don't believe in Junior Brother, then I bet on Junior Brother to win. This is all my belongings. I bet on Junior Brother to win."
"Big Brother, you are in trouble. Your belongings will belong to us."
Everyone looked at Yun Yang with sympathy, but they didn't know that Yun Yang was laughing triumphantly in his heart.
"What a group of kind children, but my acting skills are really good. I actually fooled them all."
"I bet on Yun Yang to win..." At this time, a voice appeared in his ear.
Yun Yang looked up and saw that it was the Alchemy Elder: "Auntie, why are you here to join in the fun? This is a bet between disciples, don't make a fuss."
"You little brat, you want to make a fortune alone, it's impossible, bet on Su Longsheng for me, do you have a rule that elders can't bet, hurry up."
"Okay, okay, how much do you want to bet..."
"Five billion..."
Hearing this number, Yun Yang almost fell to the ground: "Auntie, don't joke, I can't afford to compensate you, even if Su Long wins, they don't have that much money, you are trying to trick me."
"I don't care, who let you get so many resources, I can't let you bleed a little."
The Alchemy Elder is still resentful now, they are the last in the Alchemy Peak competition, and they get the least resources.
"How about this, Auntie, there are only two of us who bet on Su Long this time. If Su Long wins, we will split the bet in half. If he loses, I will bear it alone. How about that?"
"Ninety-one... or I will place the bet."
"Ninety-one is too little. I worked hard to deceive them, but only got one tenth. Sixty-four, you take six and I take four."
"Three-seven, don't bargain with me, or you will place the bet on me."
"Three-seven is three-seven, Auntie, you are so cunning. You don't take any risks at all, but you still get the biggest share. I admire you."
"Are you dissatisfied? If not, I don't want it. Place a bet of 5 billion for me."
Hearing what the Alchemy Elder said, Yun Yang was helpless. The Alchemy Elder and he knew Su Long's alchemy ability best. Su Long would definitely win this game.
If the Alchemy Elder bet on Su Long's victory with 5 billion, he simply couldn't afford it.
"Master, you won. I hope you will go all out in today's game, otherwise I will lose everything."
"Don't worry, this is about the reputation of our Xiaoyao Valley."
After collecting the bets, everyone went directly to the competition field yesterday. The huge competition field only had two fire-starting platforms to directly communicate with the earth fire.
There were two long tables next to it, each with three piles of medicinal materials. Each of them had three chances.
"Why hasn't Master Wanbao come yet?"
"Is he afraid of my junior brother? It's unlikely. Master Wanbao is so strong."
"..."
Su Long has been here for a long time. He is a junior. There is nothing wrong with waiting here. It's just right to take advantage of the time when Master Wanbao is not here to restore his spirit.
"Master Wanbao is here."
Following the voices of the crowd, Master Wanbao and the Great Elder walked over step by step.
Master Wanbao saw Su Long, who had recovered his spirit on the stage, and nodded. Although Su Long was arrogant in his eyes, he was not impatient and had a stable mind.
The Master of Wanbao Pavilion did not disturb Su Long, but quietly waited for Su Long to recover to his peak.
"Excuse me, Master..."
After Su Long opened his eyes, he clasped his fists and apologized.
"You are very good. I have a much better impression of you. You recovered very quickly. Your alchemy level should be good."
"Thank you for the compliment."
Most people would have been so excited to hear the Master of Wanbao Pavilion's praise, but Su Long was neither surprised nor happy, and was very calm, which made the Master of Wanbao Pavilion look at him more highly.
"Brother, let's start the competition. Don't waste time."
"Okay, the competition starts now. Wanbao Pavilion Master and Su Long compete in alchemy. The alchemy elder assists Su Long. The pill refined today is the meditation pill of the lower grade of the heavenly level."
"Meditation pills can help people quickly enter a state of concentration, with a high probability of being able to enter the unity of man and nature, and can also speed up the absorption of fighting spirit. Each person has three chances."
"The time, quality, and number of times of alchemy will be considered comprehensively in the result of this competition. Let's start the competition now."
The competition started directly. Wanbao Pavilion Master started to refine the pill directly. Su Long did not start to refine the pill, but stood aside and watched Wanbao Pavilion Master refine the pill quietly.
"What is this junior brother doing? Why doesn't he start to refine the pill? Isn't his spirit and energy at its best? Has he given up?"
"I don't know. Does the junior brother know that he has no hope this time, so he doesn't want to compete? It's a joke to lose without fighting."
Su Long did not take action because of their remarks, and still stood there quietly watching the Pavilion Master making the elixir.
"Boy, why are you looking at me? Don't you know the time limit?"
"Don't worry, let me admire the alchemy skills of the senior. If I can't beat them, I don't need to make the elixir. Senior, don't worry about me, you can make the elixir there."
Su Long's eyes were very calm, without any polish, as if he was really watching the Pavilion Master Wanbao making the elixir.
"Then you watch carefully."
"Qianjun Fire Starting Technique..."
The Pavilion Master Wanbao instantly made 4,800 gestures, which showed that he was much stronger than the alchemy elder.
Five fire snakes burst out directly from the fire starting platform. Following the fire, the Pavilion Master Wanbao threw his alchemy furnace directly on it, and the whole furnace was roasted red.
"Open..."
The fighting spirit shook, and the elixir furnace opened, and the Pavilion Master Wanbao began to make the elixir, but he didn't have Su Long's skills. Although he made the medicine quickly, he still couldn't refine it as a whole like Su Long.
Time passed by minute by minute, and a little sweat appeared on the head of the Wanbao Pavilion Master.
"Qianjun Change..."
Five fire snakes began to entwine together, gathering into a huge fire snake, and drilled directly into the alchemy furnace, and actually began to refine the elixir in the furnace.