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Three hundred and fourteenth chapter consecutive winning game(1/2)

A elixir furnace was sacrificed, and a ball of flame emerged from Wen Ling's body.

"Extraordinary Fire!"

There was another burst of exclamation. The strange fire was extremely rare, and the flame spirit obtained by Liu Wuxie was not considered strange fire.

The greatest benefit of the spirit of flame is that it can continue to evolve, and the aura of flame becomes purer.

The materials were thrown in one by one, and they didn't hurry or slow down. Everyone held their breath and dared not interrupt them.

Before I knew it, time passed, and a bean the size of a broad bean appeared in Wen Ling's hand.

"This is what Junior Brother Liu said about Tianxiang Cardamom!"

The moment I picked it up, a rich fragrance filled the entire second floor of the library.

"It smells so good!"

The fragrance is very light, which is different from the fragrance emitted by Tianxin Dan.

He threw Tianxiang cardamom into the alchemy furnace, and the refining speed suddenly accelerated. It was already at the last moment. He took out a porcelain bottle. Wen Ling hesitated for a moment, but poured the blood of the silver ringed bird dragon into it.

According to conventional refining, the added frost condensation should be added, and it is too risky to change it to silver ringed green dragon blood.

Wen Ling was ready to fry the furnace. If there was any movement, he would immediately cut off the fire source.

Strangely, the alchemy furnace is very calm and has entered the stage of elixir condensation. Not to mention the furnace, it doesn’t even shake, and it’s a bit terrifying.

"What's going on? Logically speaking, there should be a strong fragrance overflowing at this time!"

In addition to Wen Ling, there were many Baodan Peak disciples present, who spoke in confusion.

The faint fragrance in the air is completely different from the fragrance released by normal refining Tianxin Pill, and it is very comfortable to smell.

"It's weird, so weird. The silver-ringed blue dragon blood can actually replace the cold frost condensation."

Dozens of Baodan Peak disciples came to their eyes and exclaimed repeatedly.

"rise!"

The elixir furnace opened, and ten golden elixirs appeared in front of everyone. The rich elixir fragrance opened the heart and greedily absorbed the energy from the elixirs.

"The best, it turns out to be the best!"

Wen Ling took a big step back, unable to believe that this was the Tianxin Pill he refined, and his face was filled with horror.

Looking at the Tianxin Dan in the alchemy furnace, Deacon Kou fell into deep thought, and a trace of fear flashed deep in his eyes.

The fragrance disappeared, was it just a coincidence?

Tianxin Pill has existed in Zhenwu Continent for tens of thousands of years, and no one has ever wanted to modify the pill recipe.

Everyone has become accustomed to the existence of fragrance, and this result is difficult for everyone to accept.

"Junior Brother Liu, please accept my worship!"

Wen Ling suddenly bent down to salute Liu Wuxie and refined the best elixir. He didn't dare to think about it.

The answer is obvious, and Liu Wuxie's answer is completely correct.

The person who wrote the outline of the herbal medicine deliberately wrote the answer into a hidden poem. After so many years, only Liu Wuxie discovered him.

The answer to the mystery was revealed, Lin Mingxu was as if he was crazy, and stood there at a loss.

It’s not that he can’t afford to lose, just a few spirit stones. What they lose is face and dignity.

Especially Deacon Kou, Su Ji and others, what kind of face will he show in the future?

He is not as good as a new disciple, and it will definitely make a laugh if it is spread.

Dignity and face are sometimes more important than life.

More than 1,200 spirit stones fell into Liu Wuxie's pocket again without any surprise.

With more than 600 of the past, he won more than 2,000 spirit stones in one hour, even Lin Lan gave him envious eyes.

The scene is a bit awkward, can you continue?

They are not afraid of losing, they are afraid of losing face.

"I know you are unwilling to give up. How about we bet on three spirit stones this time?"

Liu Wuxie dug a hole little by little, and they went in step by step. As long as there was a round of turnaround, they could not only win back the lost spirit stone, but also win one more.

In this way, without realizing it, from one spirit stone to ten spirit stones, each person lost the face and the neck was thick.

Knowing astronomy and geography, all kinds of strange problems cannot help Liu Wuxie.

The most tricky question, Su Ji asked him what the last word on the fifth line of the Tianyi Record is on the 100th page of Tianyi Record.

This is not a problem, it is to examine Liu Wuxie's memory.

Tianyi Lu is a miscellaneous note that records countless knowledge, including various strange knowledge such as astrology and appearance, which is more than half a foot thick.

The first time there was a spirit stone, the second time there were two, the third time there were three, the fourth time there were Liu Wuxie raised to five, and the sixth time there was eight. Each time there seemed to be little, but before I knew it, someone lost all the spirit stones on his body.

This is a subtle process, and the deeper it gets. When you make a heavy bet at the beginning, you will definitely scare away many people.

Every time they saw a glimmer of hope, they ended up spending their time in despair.

"Come on again, I will upgrade to one hundred spirit stones this time!"

Su Ji's eyes were scarlet. He lost too much. He wanted to turn the tables in one fell swoop and bets up to 100 yuan.

Others followed suit and took out the spirit stones on their bodies and came to a big one.

Some people are quietly withdrawing, and some signs have been seen. Liu Wuxie has been holding it firmly, deliberately creating this tense atmosphere, making them feel that there is an opportunity to take advantage of it.

"Brother Fan, do you really believe that there are people in the world who can never forget them?"

Lin Lan asked Fan Xi with his hands wrapped around his chest.

Remember more than 30,000 books, and Lin Lan can’t find any other reason except for not forgetting them all.

"He can't do this by looking at it alone. He has a lot of things that I can't understand."

Fan Xi shook his head. It would be too difficult to cultivate to their level. It would be too difficult to reach Liu Wuxie's level.

"I think it's not too late, so why not do this. We will decide the winner and lose in the last game. There is only one chance. I hope you can seize it."

Liu Wuxie grinned and won more than ten rounds in a row, with tens of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones in his pocket, and his mouth was filled with joy.

This is the reason for boiling frogs in warm water.

"Okay, I'll bet a thousand dollars!"

A disciple of the Eighth Level Realm of True Pill took out the only thousand spirit stones left on him and took them all over.

Su Ji gritted his teeth, took out all the spirit stones on his body, and bet them together.

In a few minutes, Lin Lan had more than 50,000 more pieces in his hand, which should be all their belongings.

Finally, he turned his eyes on Deacon Kou's face and hit Su Ji and others in the face. It was not very meaningful. Liu Wuxie's real purpose was to slap Deacon Kou's face.

"Deacon Kou, it's your place!"

Liu Wuxie said lazily, he is a big family, he eats it once, and breaking through the fourth level of the true pill requires a large amount of spirit stones, and he is very short of it now.

More than a thousand eyes gathered on Deacon Kou's face. He was now in a dilemma.

Give up at this time, wouldn’t it be a waste of more than a thousand medium-grade spirit stones that I lost just now?

I was unwilling to give up, but I felt unsure if I continued.

It is already deep in mud, and it is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Five thousand!"

Deacon Kou gritted his teeth and took out five thousand medium-grade spirit stones from the storage ring.

Suddenly!

The entire library of glorious masterpieces, these outer disciples, had seen so many spirit stones, and their eyes began to shine.

Deacon Kou not only planned to win back all the spirit stones, but also win over all the wealth of Guangliu Wuxie. It was indeed ruthless.

The final game determines the outcome!

"I will choose the topic this time!"

Deacon Kou walked towards those books and read them one by one, but no one stopped him.

After dozens of consecutive betting games, Liu Wuxie can remember the contents of the book every time, and he must change his mind.

A very simple book appeared in the hands of Deacon Kou.

I took the dust on the cover and the book was always placed in the corner and rarely read it because most of the things recorded in it had nothing to do with cultivation.

"Night Talk, what book is this?"

Looking at the two words on the cover, everyone was confused and didn't understand why Deacon Kou chose this book.

He bet on five thousand spirit stones in this game, and no one dared to talk too much. If Deacon Kou loses this game, he will lose all his money.

Open the book gently and the people around you will automatically move away to avoid leaking the contents in the book.
To be continued...
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