Alchemist Sword Sect

Chapter 475: Gambling

"Well, since the Sect Master said so, you can follow me to the Pill Refining Pavilion to choose the seventh-grade elixir." Zhu Daoji nodded and said.

"Okay." Lu Chen gritted his teeth and nodded. This is the end of the matter, and he can only fight it, otherwise he will lose his face.

"Wait!"

But at this moment, Wu Lengchan, who led Lu Chen into the pit, spoke;

He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Zhu Xiaozi, refining 7-Rank is not an easy task. The old man's good disciple can't refining casually, not to mention his alchemy is unprecedented in ancient and modern times. Yes, what if you learn it?"

Zhu Daoji did not expect Wu Lengchan to say these words, and immediately said with a wry smile: "This Elder Wu can rest assured that if Junior Brother Lu really created an alchemy that has never existed in ancient times, then it would not be that way. It’s easy to learn. Even if I happen to understand something, it’s difficult to refine a pill with this method. This is a complete loss for alchemists, especially advanced alchemists."

"That said, the risk is too great, the old man is really worried." Wu Lengchan waved his hand again and again, and said with a worried look.

Lu Chen gave the cheap master a weird look, becoming more and more confused. What tricks does this old guy want to play?

When Zhu Daoji heard this, he frowned deeply and said: "Then what Elder Yiwu meant, what should I do?"

Hong Dutian and others also looked at Wu Lengchan.

I saw the old man stroked his beard, and said in a flat manner: "What do you think, if my good disciple Lu Chen luckily refines the seventh-grade pill, let him be the pavilion master of the alchemy pavilion. Right."

"The pavilion master of the alchemy pavilion?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Chen was stunned, looking at the old man's joking expression and serious eyes, he took a breath of air in his heart. The ambition of this cheap master is really big!

Hong Dutian, Han Ion, Wu Chen and other elders, the protector, and Song Qizhen's disciples all looked at each other when they heard the words, looked at Zhu Daoji, and they were speechless for a while.

Yue Huaying frowned slightly and shook his head secretly at Zhu Daoji.

Zhu Daoji frowned slightly and said, "Elder Wu, are you kidding me?"

"Hehe, the old man just said that, if you don't agree with Zhu Xiaozi, then the old man has not mentioned it, but don't mention the matter of letting the old man's good disciple refine alchemy." Wu Lengchan said with a smile, what do you think? They all look like an old fox.

Zhu Daoji furrowed his brows, and looked at Lu Chen with hesitation.

"Pavilion Master Zhu..." As the Sect Master, Hong Dutian also felt that the bet was too high, and wanted to dissuade Zhu Daoji.

But Wu Lengchan said at this time: "If Lu Chen fails to refine the seventh-rank pill, then let him refine 500 sixth-rank pill for the alchemy pavilion, so you can share the pressure for you." He looked at Zhu Daoji with a smile, and looked at each other with provocative eyes.

Lu Chen, who took all this into his eyes, felt like being used as a gun by the old guy, but he knew that if he dared to say no now, he would definitely be beaten again by the old guy.

What's more, he felt that he was not at a disadvantage. He refined the seventh-grade pill and became the pavilion master of the alchemy pavilion. Although he may offend Zhu Daoji in front of him, from now on, the alchemy pavilion is not alone in the final decision?

In terms of stepping back 10,000 steps, the refining failed by himself, so he could refine at most 500 Six-Rank Pills for the Pill Refining Pavilion. To Lu Chen, this was really nothing.

Now it's up to Zhu Daoji whether he dares to agree?

Zhu Daoji is very embarrassed at the moment. He only has the cultivation base of the middle spiritual realm, and he can sit on the throne of the alchemy pavilion master. It is entirely by virtue of the seven-rank alchemy skills, otherwise he can only be an ordinary elder.

It is precisely because of this that he cherishes this position very much. Once he loses, he will not only lose his face, but it is also very likely to arouse the anger of the person behind him. Thinking of Zhu Daoji, he will shudder.

If he doesn't agree, his face will be ashamed.

Because at the very beginning, he questioned Lu Chen's identity, and then questioned whether he could refine the seventh-grade pill, but now he refused, doesn't it mean he is afraid of Lu Chen?

Just when Zhu Daoji was embarrassed, an old voice rang in his ear: "Promise him."

Hearing this voice, Zhu Daoji shook abruptly, and immediately smiled and said to Wu Lengchan: "Since Elder Wu said so, do I still dare to refuse? Okay, I agreed. As long as Junior Brother Lu can refine For the seventh-grade pill, I will abdicate and let Junior Brother Lu be the pavilion master of the alchemy pavilion. Besides, if Junior Brother Lu can really refine the seventh-grade pill, it means that his alchemy talent is higher than mine and will become the eighth-grade in the future The alchemist is not a problem, it is absolutely no problem to be the pavilion master of my alchemy pavilion."

"Okay, Zhu Xiaozi, I didn't expect you to have such a great courage, the old man is very happy." Wu Lengchan suddenly looked at a spiritual peak northwest of the sword hall that day, and quickly retracted his gaze and said with a smile,'but , The old man’s good disciple has just refined a sixth-grade pill, which consumes a lot of spiritual power. If you rush to refine a seventh-grade pill, I’m afraid it will be very reluctant. Let’s let him be in the alchemy pavilion tomorrow. Alchemy, what do you think? ’

"Tomorrow? All right." Zhu Daoji nodded and agreed.

"Sect Master, tomorrow you come to be a testimony." Wu Lengchan said to Hong Dutian. At this moment, he even changed his name to Hong Xiaozi. Hong Xiaozi stopped calling him. Obviously Wu Lengchan was very serious. Treat this matter.

"Okay." Hong Dutian sighed and nodded when he heard the words.

"Well, it's all gone." Wu Lengchan said.

"Yes."

Wu Lengchan spoke, and Han Ion and other elders, guardians, and Song Qizhen's disciples naturally did not dare to stay for a long time, and immediately bowed and bowed to the Spirit Sword Peak. Before leaving, Song Qizhen and Yang Bing both gave Lu Chen a glance.

This person will be their uncle from today;

If he could refine the seventh-grade pill tomorrow, then he would not only be the uncle, but also the pavilion master of the alchemy pavilion.

You must know that the pavilion master is a figure in the sect second only to the twenty-four peak masters, and in certain real power, even higher than the peak master, their status is simply the difference between heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, Song Qizhen's feelings were extremely complicated.

Xu Le’s mood is equally complicated, because he never thought that the master he was forced to worship in the hands of big men turned out to be a sixth-rank alchemist, and now it is even more likely to refine a seventh-rank alchemy. The existence of medicine.

Xu Le doesn't know if it is happiness or worry?

Suddenly, Wu Lengchan said to Lu Chen after Hong Dutian, Zhu Daoji and others had left: "Xu Le, you stay outside the palace, stinky boy, come in with your teacher, I have something to ask you."

"Yes."

Xu Le nodded hurriedly and kept outside.

As for Lu Chen, he honestly followed Wu Lengchan, the cheap master's ass.

After entering the main hall, Lingbao Rat swished and rushed to the wooden stand to take the elixir.

Wu Lengchan ignored him, turned around suddenly, staring at Lu Chen with pitch-black eyes.

Lu Chen felt uncomfortable all over, for fear that the old guy would beat himself up and stammered: "This, that, Master, I don't know what your old man wants to ask?"

"Do you know that you are called Master Master?" Wu Lengchan smiled and waved his sleeves and said, ‘Smelly boy, tell the old man honestly, can you make a seventh-grade pill? ’At the end, he said, ‘don’t say anything, maybe. ’

He sealed Lu Chen's back road with a word, making Lu Chen slander, but facing Wu Lengchan's smiling old face, Lu Chen could only bite the bullet and said, "Ten%, 70%. ...."

Seeing Wu Lengchan's posture that he was about to do something, Lu Chen hurriedly said, "Fifty percent."

"Five percent?" Wu Lengchan's eyes were suspicious.

"Yes, 50%, and it will not be less than 50%." Lu Chen immediately made a vow and said,'Old man, you just saw it, Ben Shao's level of refining the sixth-grade pill is higher than the others. Too much, that was a sign that Major General Ben stepped into the ranks of seventh-rank alchemists. ’

"Then have you ever refined a seventh-grade pill?" Wu Lengchan continued to ask.

Lu Chen wanted to say yes, but when he met Wu Lengchan's eyes, he blurted out the word ‘no’.

Seeing the old guy’s old face sinking, Lu Chen hurriedly said, “Don’t worry, this young man is extremely talented. Even if he has not refined a seventh-grade pill, it should be no problem. At the beginning, this young man had never refined a sixth-grade pill. Didn't it succeed in refining it once?"

"Really?" Wu Lengchan was still very skeptical of this, and said angrily, ‘Smelly boy, are you deceiving yourself as a teacher again? ’

"Cheating you? Old man, to tell the truth, in this matter, who is deceiving whom? Let me refine the seventh-grade pill. Although there are reasons for Zhu Daoji's persecution, in fact, you are always responsible for it. "

Lu Chen widened his eyes and said with a very angry look: "Ben Shao has been wondering why you want to do this. You have to let Ben Shao refine the seventh-grade pill, and let that Zhu Daoji gave up the position of the master of the alchemy pavilion?"

When Lu Chen said that, Wu Lengchan was embarrassed, but immediately stared, "Smelly boy, it's completely for your good to do this for your teacher? Think about it, as long as you refine the seventh-grade pill, you It means that you can become the pavilion master of the alchemy pavilion. When the time comes, you will not be the master of all the elixir in the alchemy pavilion? This is a fat man. Why are you unhappy?"

Seeing that Lu Chen still wanted to refute, Wu Lengchan continued: "Besides, you have become the pavilion master of the alchemy pavilion, so your status is higher than those of the elders? Then even if you don't have to report as a teacher, those people will also Awe you for three points."

Lu Chen listened and thought about it carefully, and found that it was really like this. He looked at Wu Lengchan’s old fox’s expression and immediately stared and asked: “Old man, you are so kind. Tell me the real reason. Ben Shao doesn’t believe me. Is a Zhu Daoji worth your fight? There must be other reasons."

Wu Lengchan smiled when he heard the words: "Smelly boy, you are right. Zhu Daoji is just a small character. He is not regarded as a teacher at all, but the old guy behind Zhu Daoji has to make him beware. Also, Xu Le is willing to worship you as a teacher. I am afraid there is this old guy pushing behind."

"what?"

When Lu Chen heard this, he suddenly felt terrified, and asked in shock: "Old guy, what do you mean by this? Could it be that someone wants to deal with you, and you use Ben Shao's hand to deal with him in turn ?"

"It's almost like this." Wu Lengchan nodded and said, "Zhu Daoji is able to sit as the master of the alchemy pavilion. On the one hand, he is the only person in this sect who is a seventh-rank alchemist, and on the other hand, there is also the old guy in the school. Support him behind his back. ’

As soon as Lu Chen heard these words, he completely understood, and suddenly he jumped and cursed, "Damn, why do you mortals who are fighting for gods stir us mortals in?"

Wu Lengchan is the peak master of the Spirit Sword Peak and a strong man in the late stage of the Heavenly Passing Realm. So where his opponent can be weak, he definitely has the same status and cultivation base. This is a fight between gods and mortals!

"Smelly boy, what are you talking about, you are a disciple of a teacher, shouldn't you help your teacher deal with your opponent?" Wu Lengchan blew his beard and stared,'Smelly kid who doesn't know how to respect the teacher, Do you believe it or not as a teacher? ’

Your uncle!