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has to be said that the shopkeepers of the western market do have a way of doing business. Luo Feng had just brought the slogan from his previous life over a few days ago, and today, these shopkeepers of the western market were learning and selling it on the spot.
"Hurry up and open the door. Senior West Street's shop owner is going to fight against Master Xuandu.”
Hearing this shout, the immortals who were originally watching the scene felt their hearts skip a beat. They immediately went over and asked in a low voice,"How are the odds calculated?"
The shopkeeper peeked at Luo Feng and realized that he didn't seem to care about this small 'gambling' at all. He smiled,""Senior shop owner, 1 to 1. Master Xuandu, 1 to 1.”
However, the next move of those immortals made the shopkeeper unable to smile.
"I bet 200 merit points on Master Xuandu winning.”
"I bet 500 merit points on Master Xuandu winning.”
Realizing that almost all the immortals had bet on Master Xuandu, the shopkeeper who opened the bet could not laugh anymore."Hey, did you guys make a mistake? Senior Boss has an alchemy treasure comparable to the Eight Trigrams Furnace, and you guys actually bet on Master Xuandu to win? Do you know what it means to hug a child?”
"Tsk! "Do you really think we're idiots? Although we don't know where Senior Boss came from, if you can offer a 1:3 odds, then Senior Boss definitely won't win.”
"That's right. You shopkeepers of the Western Market are famous for being cunning. Since you dare to offer such high odds, that senior shop owner is definitely not a match for Master Xuandu.”
When the shopkeeper heard this, he was about to cry. If these words reached the ears of the boss senior, how could he survive in the Western Market in the future?
In the distance, Master Xuandu saw this scene and frowned slightly. Just as he was about to shout at the shopkeeper of the Western Market, Luo Feng said,""Alright, I'm almost done with my preparations. We can start now.”
"Is it finally going to start?" Master Xuandu muttered to himself and gave up on finding trouble with the shopkeepers of the Western Market. He took out a colorful bag with a solemn expression.
The bag opened, and a golden light shot into the sky. The golden light lasted for a while before slowly receding. At the same time, some rare alchemy materials automatically flew in front of Luo Feng. Among them was a golden goatskin scroll.
"Senior, I know that you don't have the materials to refine the Yin Yang Longevity Pill, so I prepared an extra set. The method to refine the Yin Yang Longevity Pill is recorded on the sheepskin scroll.”
Luo Feng glanced at the materials in front of him and nodded his head. As expected of a disciple handed over by Grand Supreme Elder, he did things flawlessly. No wonder Grand Supreme Elder was able to mix around like a fish in water in the Chan and Jie Sects.
Great!
Since you gave me the materials, I won't hold you responsible for destroying my place later.
Luo Feng waved his hand, and the materials flew into the rice cooker. As for the recipe for the Yin Yang Longevity Pill, Luo Feng kept it. No matter what, it was a level eight recipe. Even though he didn't need it, he could still make a small profit by selling it to others.
Seeing that Luo Feng didn't even look at the pill formula after stuffing it into his pocket, a hint of confusion appeared on Master Xuandu's face.""Senior, aren't you going to familiarize yourself with this pill formula?”
"No need." Luo Feng placed his hands behind his back and said proudly,""I never use pill formulas when concocting pills.”
When Master Xuandu heard this domineering tone, he was slightly stunned before he laughed loudly."At first, I thought that refining the Yin-Yang Longevity Pill had taken advantage of Senior, but now it seems that I was worrying too much.”
Master Xuandu paused for a moment and a solemn expression appeared on his face.""In that case, I won't stand on ceremony with Senior!”
Boom!
As soon as Master Xuandu finished speaking, a bolt of lightning struck the Eight Trigrams Purple-Gold Furnace like a bucket. The Eight Trigrams Golden Furnace flashed and let out a long cry.
Finally, Master Xuandu moved. He patted the colorful bag, and the materials for refining the Yin-Yang Longevity Pill rushed into the furnace. However, these materials were not added in like Luo Feng. Instead, with each wave of Master Xuandu's hand, a material flew into the furnace.
"Tsk tsk…Look at how he is refining pills, and look at how Senior Boss is refining pills. Sigh…It seems that Martial Uncle Yunxiao's 2000 merit points have gone down the drain.”
"Isn't that so? This Master Xuandu clearly has the strength of a peak Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, but he's wholeheartedly pursuing the path of alchemy. He wants to take that step by relying on the path of alchemy. If it weren't for the fact that the position of Sage has long been determined, I'm afraid he would have become a Sage long ago!”
As for the shopkeeper who opened the bet, he smiled bitterly. He had only wanted to take advantage of this competition to earn a small sum of money, but who knew that these guys were more shrewd than anyone else. They insisted on spending all the merit points on Master Xuandu. It seemed that this year's efforts had been in vain.
However, when he thought of Cloudsky's 2000 merit points, he felt a little comforted.
Luo Feng realized that Master Xuandu's pill refining technique was quite experienced, and he nodded his head. If it was light wheel pill refining technique, only Master Xuandu's master, Grand Supreme Elder, could suppress him.
However, Luo Feng wasn't prepared to admit defeat so easily. His rice cooker wasn't to be trifled with. Even though he didn't know the effects of the Yin Yang Longevity Pill, Luo Feng believed that he would definitely succeed in refining it.
Luo Feng thought to himself. His hands moved without hesitation. He pressed the switch of the rice cooker and quietly waited for the Yin Yang Longevity Pill to take shape.
Drip, drip, drip
... the sound came from the rice cooker. It was Luo Feng using the 'fragrance' function. Last time, when he competed with Huang Long, Luo Feng used this 'fragrance' function to refine the Eternal Creation Pill into a level eight pill. He wondered what kind of miraculous effect it would bring this time.
As time ticked by, the entire West Street…no, the entire Chentang Pass quieted down. It was as if the slightest sound from them was enough to affect the performance of the two people in the arena.
Clang!
The Eight Trigrams Purple-Gold Furnace let out a long and deep bell sound. When the sound of the bell fell into everyone's ears, it made their bodies tremble and their spirits become clearer. Things that they could not understand in terms of cultivation suddenly became clear. As for the ordinary people of Chentang Pass, when they heard the bell sound, they immediately felt comfortable and some of their original injuries were reduced by a lot.
"As expected of the Yin-Yang Longevity Pill. It has such a shocking effect when it's formed. I'm afraid Senior Boss has lost this time.”
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