Chapter 1002: The Gamble Against Tianjiao, the Idiot Who Uses Double Furnaces
Chapter 1002: The Gambling of the Tianjiao, the Idiot with Double-Kiln
"Young Master!"
The elegant man and the old man in charge heard the sound coming from behind him, and immediately became excited and turned around and bent down to salute.
Behind them stood a young man wearing a white robe, a yellow wine gourd around his waist, and a sharp sword intent all over his body.
This young man was very young, but his cultivation and status were not comparable to them. Behind the young man in a white robe, there was an old man wearing a gray robe, thin and wrinkled face, and seemed to be impermanent.
But this impermanent old man is not something they can match!
"Okay, tell me what's going on?"
The young man in white robe was Zhan Tianjiao. Zhan Tianjiao looked at the two people who were hindering in front of him, just smiled lightly, took off the gourd from his waist and drank it, and asked faintly.
"Young Master, that's actually..."
After giving the ceremony, the elegant man and the old man in charge immediately told everything about three days ago.
"Interesting, that idiot who uses double furnaces seems to have a very advanced research on earth-level elixirs. He can actually complete the first level of the Alchemist Association's assessment within three hours!"
"But the main purpose of our visit here is to find a good alchemist. It doesn't matter whether it's a guy like him or not!"
After hearing the whole story of everything, Zhan Tianjiao immediately said disdainfully, not taking Ye Fan seriously at all. What good elixirs can be refined except for the noisy and dazzling whistle?
"You two have seen me clearly here. Don't miss any of the alchemists above, especially the advanced alchemists!"
"I and Mr. Ge have come here to follow the orders of Master. If you miss it, I can spare you, and Mr. Ge can spare you too, but Master Ge can spare you, but Master?
I don’t know!”
Then, Zhan Tianjiao looked at the two of them and smiled quietly again.
"Please rest assured that the young master, we two will definitely open our eyes and find a good alchemy master for me Qianlong Tower!"
When the elegant man and the old man in charge heard this, he immediately hurriedly bowed.
Zhan Tianjiao nodded lightly, then looked for a good seat next to the mountain to sit down, looking at the alchemists on the floating cloud platform with a little melancholy.
"What, young master, are you still worried about Xuanlizhou?
There is nothing we can do about it, sometimes we have to bow our heads!"
Seeing that his expression was melancholy, Ge Lao seemed to know what he was thinking, and immediately smiled.
"Old Ge, I understand, I just feel a little unwilling to give up. Sooner or later, I will become a saint, but now, it is still important to complete the tasks ordered by the master!"
Zhan Tianjiao smiled and said to Mr. Ge.
He and Mr. Ge actually shouldn't have appeared here, but killed people in Xuanlizhou.
But half a month ago, he and Mr. Ge had just arrived in Xuanlizhou and had not yet killed a few people. For some reason, the Shenting suddenly sent a saint to come, causing them to flee like mice.
There is no way, but you can't escape. No matter how strong the Daoyuan Realm is, it is not worth mentioning in front of the saints. It's just a few tricks. Although they came with orders, they didn't want to give their lives here.
It took a considerable amount of time to finally escape from the clutches of the saint and report the matter to the master. Fortunately, the master did not cause trouble for them, but asked them to come to Zhuantian City, Longdao Prefecture, to find a powerful alchemist for Qianlonglou.
The previous mission has failed, and this time I can't fail anything!
When Mr. Ge heard this, he smiled and said, "Young Master can think of this, which shows that you have a very good mind and will definitely be the strongest saint in the future."
Zhan Tianjiao just smiled bitterly when he heard this. I'm afraid he would take a long time for the strongest saint to reach it.
"After that, Mr. Ge, Master said that in this alchemy competition, there will be a saint who will come to invite us to the Qianlong Tower in person. It is just the alchemy master. There are also some Qianlong Tower. As for sending a saint here?"
Zhan Tianjiao hesitated for a while, and looked at Mr. Ge and asked a question that had been confused in his mind.
Although they came here to take charge of this alchemy competition, they were just fighting for the pioneers, watching the alchemists refining the alchemists, and then exploring the bottom of it. The person who truly represented Qianlonglou invited the alchemist was a saint.
Zhan Tianjiao is clear about what the status of a saint is. His status is 108,000 miles higher than that of his young master. It is even more difficult to meet him on weekdays!
However, in order to invite the alchemists in this competition, Qianlonglou actually sent a saint to invite him, which made Zhan Tianjiao very puzzled.
Alchemy Masters basically have no shortage of Qianlong Tower, and once the Qianlong Tower is dispatched, it will attract the attention of the Shenting Court!
If you are not lucky and recruit the alchemy master as a detailed work by the Shenting, you are completely seeking death and completely exposing the Qianlong Tower to the Shenting.
"Hahaha, young master, you don't know that if they were the alchemists in previous alchemy competitions, they would naturally not be worth mentioning. However, the alchemist who appeared this time is not ordinary heavenly masters, and some of them have been the ones who have discussed the Tao with the Emperor!"
"If we can join the Qianlong Tower with one or two people, you may be really like the Emperor. Before the thousand years of age, you will become a powerful saint realm!"
Mr. Ge smiled slightly, and then said something that shocked Zhan Tianjiao to the extreme.
"Old Ge, are you saying true?"
Zhan Tianjiao asked in disbelief, as if he was unwilling to believe what he heard. It was too incredible to have one or two people to make him a saint at the age of a thousand years!
"Of course, the Emperor once developed some pills that can enhance the chance of advanced saints, and those alchemists who are in the aisle know one or two. However, they usually don't see the head and tail of the dragon. Even if the Shenting and our Qianlong Tower inquired from each other, they would not see their whereabouts!"
"If Qianlong Tower hadn't given too much reward now, they wouldn't have appeared here!"
Mr. Ge smiled faintly.
"The Emperor has developed a lot of pill recipes, but if those people come, they will definitely disguise them, and the Shenting will insist on them. We, Qianlong Tower, may not be able to grab them!"
After hearing this, Zhan Tianjiao's previous shock disappeared and he smiled bitterly.
What Mr. Ge said was very attractive, but his dreams were beautiful and his reality was cruel. Since they knew those people from Qianlong Tower, then the Shenting could not have known them. How could they let them take the people away?
However, if the Emperor really has a pill recipe that can quickly advance to the saint, when he meets him and pretends to be a grandson in front of him, he should give it to himself, right?
Zhan Tianjiao thought silently in his heart, but as soon as his thoughts arose, he was extinguished.
If he said this to the Emperor, he would probably be destroyed by the Emperor's backhand. He had half of Zhu Yanru who he had wanted before, and he would be scolded to death. If he really wanted a pill recipe, with the Emperor's temper, he would not be regarded as a life-and-death enemy by the Emperor?
"Young Master, your heart is relaxed. The old saying goes, I will be lucky if I get it, and I will be lucky if I lose it!"
"We just need to keep an eye on here and find out some of the people who have made alchemy. Let those saints worry about what happened next!"
Seeing that Zhan Tianjiao's face looked a little bad, Ge Lao thought he was worried about the alchemists, so he couldn't help but laugh and comfort him.
"Well, that's right, we don't have to worry about these things, but Mr. Ge, should we bet a pot of wine to help you liven up?"
Zhan Tianjiao nodded with a wry smile, then turned his eyes and said to Old Ge.
"Hahaha, okay, I happen to have a bottle of a thousand-year-old wine here. I wonder what the young master wants to bet on?
If the alchemist wins in this alchemy competition, it will be difficult to judge!”
When Mr. Ge heard this, he became interested and asked curiously how to bet.
If you compare the rankings, these two alchemy laymen cannot understand the techniques of advanced alchemists, cannot decide which rankings, and it is difficult to determine the winners and loses.
"This is simple, there is a ready-made one on it. Let's bet on the idiot who uses a double furnace on it, what kind of elixir can it be refined?
Then you and I each talk about the same level of pill. Whoever is closest to that ranking will win. How about it?"
Zhan Tianjiao smiled slightly, then looked at someone who was using two alchemy furnaces in front of him and said with a smile.
"This is OK. I am willing to bet on it. I bet on the pill he refined is of the lowest grade of heaven."
After hearing this, Mr. Ge immediately smiled and then made a bet.
"Old Ge, you are not kind, you are betting on the lowest quality, so what should I bet on?
Is it a medium-class in heaven?"
Zhan Tianjiao saw that Mr. Ge actually snatched his words, and immediately complained, because what he wanted to say before was the lowest-grade elixir of heaven. Even for an outsider like him, he knew that someone could not use a double furnace to refine higher-level elixirs.
"Hahaha, this is nothing to do with me!"
When Mr. Ge heard this, his face was neither blushed nor breathing, and he let out a string of smug laughter.
Chapter completed!