After taking out the alchemy furnace, a ball of flame came out of Wen Ling's body.
"Strange fire!"
There was another exclamation, strange fires were extremely rare, and the flame spirit that Liu Wuxie obtained was not considered a strange fire.
The biggest benefit of the flame spirit is that it can continue to evolve, and the flame energy becomes more and more pure.
Materials were thrown in one after another, not in a hurry, and everyone held their breath, not daring to interrupt.
Unknowingly, the tea time passed, and a bean the size of a broad bean appeared in Wen Ling's hand.
"This is the heavenly fragrant cardamom that Junior Brother Liu said!"
The moment I picked it up, a strong aroma filled the entire second floor of the library.
“It smells so good!”
The aroma is very light, not the same as the aroma emitted by Tianxin Dan.
Throwing the heavenly fragrant cardamom into the alchemy furnace, the refining speed suddenly accelerated. At the last moment, he took out a porcelain bottle. Wen Ling hesitated for a moment and poured the blood of Yinhuan Bijiao into it.
According to the conventional refining method, the addition should be frost dew. Changing it to silver-ringed jade dragon blood would be too risky.
Wen Ling was ready to explode the furnace. If there was any movement, he immediately cut off the fire source.
The strange thing is that the alchemy furnace is very calm and has entered the elixir condensation stage. Let alone the explosion of the furnace, there is no shaking at all. It is so calm that it is a bit scary.
"What's going on? It stands to reason that a rich aroma should be overflowing at this time!"
In addition to Wen Ling, there were many Baodan Peak disciples present, who made confused sounds.
The light aroma floating in the air is completely different from the aroma released by the normal refining of Tianxin Dan. It smells very comfortable.
"Weird, so weird, the Silver Ring Jade Dragon Blood can actually replace the frost dew."
Dozens of Baodan Peak disciples came close to him and let out continuous praises.
"rise!"
The alchemy furnace was opened, and ten golden elixirs appeared in front of everyone. The rich fragrance of elixirs opened people's hearts and spleens, greedily absorbing the energy in the elixirs.
“The best, it’s the best!”
Wen Ling took a big step back, unable to believe that this was the Tianxin Pill he had refined, and his face was full of horror.
Looking at the Tianxin Pill in the pill furnace, Deacon Kou fell into deep thought, a trace of fear flashing deep in his eyes.
The aroma has disappeared. Is this just a coincidence?
Tianxin Pill has existed in Zhenwu Continent for tens of thousands of years, and no one has ever thought of modifying the formula.
Everyone has become accustomed to the presence of fragrance, and this result is difficult for everyone to accept.
"Junior Brother Liu, please accept my bow!"
Wen Ling suddenly bent down to salute Liu Wuxie and refined the best elixir, which he didn't even dare to think about.
The answer is obvious, Liu Wuxie's answer is completely correct.
The person who wrote the Compendium of Materia Medica deliberately wrote the answer as an acrostic poem. After so many years, only Liu Wuxie figured it out.
When the answer to the mystery was revealed, Lin Mingxu stood there as if stunned and at a loss.
It's not that he couldn't afford to lose, it was just a few spiritual stones. What they lost was face and dignity.
Especially Deacon Kou, Su Ji and others, how can they show their face to others in the future?
He is actually not as good as a new disciple, who will definitely make people laugh if word spreads about it.
Dignity and face are sometimes more important than life.
More than 1,200 spirit stones fell into Liu Wuxie's pocket unsurprisingly.
Including the more than 600 just now, he won more than 2,000 spiritual stones in an hour, and even Lin Lan cast an envious look.
The situation is a bit embarrassing, do you want to continue?
They are not afraid of losing, but they are afraid of losing face.
"I know you are not willing to give in. How about we bet three spiritual stones this time?"
Liu Wuxie dug the hole bit by bit, and they went in step by step. As long as there was a comeback, they would not only win back the lost spirit stone, but also win one more.
Just like this, without realizing it, from one spiritual stone to ten spiritual stones, everyone was blushing and losing.
Knowing astronomy from above and geography from below, Liu Wuxie couldn't stump all kinds of weird and weird questions.
The most tricky question, Su Ji asked him what was the last word in the fifth line of page 100 of Tianyilu.
This is not a problem, consider Liu Wuxie's memory.
Tianyilu is a miscellaneous book, which records countless knowledge, including astrology, physiognomy and other weird knowledge. It is more than half a foot thick.
The first time was one spiritual stone, the second time was two pieces, the third time was three pieces, the fourth time Liu Wuxie increased it to five pieces, and the sixth time it was increased to eight pieces. Each time it seemed not much, but before I knew it, someone
I lost all my spiritual stones.
This is a subtle process. The deeper you fall into it, the more you make a big bet at the beginning, which will definitely scare away many people.
Every time, they see a glimmer of hope, but in the end they end up in despair.
"Come again, this time I will upgrade to a hundred spiritual stones!"
Su Ji's eyes were scarlet. He had lost too much. He wanted to make a comeback and bet a hundred yuan.
Others followed suit one after another, took out the spiritual stones on their bodies, and tried a big one.
There are also people who are quietly withdrawing, and some signs have been seen. Liu Wuxie has always been in control, deliberately creating this tense atmosphere, making them feel that they have an opportunity.
"Brother Fan, do you really believe that there are people in the world who have a photographic memory?"
Lin Lan crossed his arms across his chest and asked Fan Xi.
More than 30,000 books were memorized, and apart from photographic memory, Lin Lan could not find any other reason.
"You can't do this just by photographic memory. There are many things about him that I can't understand."
Fan Xi shook his head. After cultivating to their level, one glance and ten lines would be no problem. However, it would be too difficult to reach Liu Wuxie's level.
"I think it's getting late. It's better to do this. We will win or lose in the last game. We only have this chance. I hope you can seize it."
Liu Wuxie grinned. He had won more than ten rounds in a row. He had tens of thousands of mid-grade spiritual stones in his pocket, and his lips were twisted with joy.
This is the principle of boiling a frog in warm water.
"Okay, I'll bet a thousand dollars!"
A disciple of the eighth level of the True Pill took out the remaining one thousand spirit stones and threw them all up.
Su Ji gritted his teeth, took out all the spiritual stones on his body, and put them all together.
In a few minutes, Lin Lan had more than 50,000 coins in his hand, which should be all their belongings.
Finally, his eyes fell on Deacon Kou's face. It was of little significance to slap Su Ji and others in the face. Liu Wuxie's real purpose was to slap Deacon Kou's face hard.
"Deacon Kou, it's your turn!"
Liu Wuxie said lazily, he is the big man, if you want to eat, just eat it once and for all. Breaking through the fourth level of the true elixir requires a lot of spiritual stones, which he is very short of now.
More than a thousand eyes were focused on Deacon Kou's face. He was currently riding a tiger and was unable to get off.
If you give up now, the more than a thousand middle-grade spiritual stones you just lost will be in vain.
I'm not willing to give up, and I feel unsure if I continue.
We are already stuck in the mud and want to get out, which is not something ordinary people can do.
"Five thousand!"
Deacon Kou gritted his teeth and took out five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones from the storage ring.
Suddenly time!
The entire library was ablaze with brilliance. When had these outer disciples seen so many spiritual stones, their eyes began to shine.
Taking the plunge, Deacon Kou not only planned to win back all the spiritual stones, but also wanted to win back all of Liu Wuxie's wealth. He was indeed ruthless.
The final game determines the outcome!
"This time I will choose the topic!"
Deacon Kou walked towards the books and read them one by one without anyone stopping him.
After dozens of gambling games in a row, Liu Wuxie could remember the contents of the book every time and had to change his mind.
A very quaint book appeared in the hands of Deacon Kou.
I dusted off the cover. This book has been kept in a corner and rarely read, because most of the things recorded in it have nothing to do with cultivation.
"Night talk, what kind of 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 5,000 spiritual stones in this game, and no one dared to say anything. If Deacon Kou loses this game, he will lose everything.
Open the book gently, and the people around you will automatically move out of the way to avoid revealing the contents of the book.
"There is a question mentioned in the book, what is the definition of inscription?"
Deacon Kou reached the middle of the page, suddenly stopped, closed the book, and asked Liu Wuxie a question.
The records of the night conversations are all fantasy, and many things cannot be verified.
This question shocked everyone present. There was no correct answer at all. Even if Liu Wuxie answered correctly, Deacon Kou could insist that the answer was wrong and no one could prove it.
Only Liu Wuxie can show absolute persuasion to convince everyone.
The inscriptions exist between heaven and earth. They cannot be seen or touched, but they are real.
Lin Lan and Fan Xi were deep in thought. They were also thinking, what is the inscription?
Everyone's eyes fell on Liu Wuxie's face, waiting for his answer.
Deacon Kou deliberately made things difficult for him. If Liu Wuxie didn't accept the challenge, he would definitely lose the final game.
Not only will all the spiritual stones he won previously be returned, but he will also have to pay for it and lose everything. This Deacon Kou has a vicious mind and ruthless methods, and is definitely not a kind person.
"Deacon Kou, when we arrange a fight, the content in the book shall prevail. The question you raised is not what is written in the book."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth and he asked Deacon Kou.
"Liu Wuxie, are you scared? Since this question is mentioned in the book, there must be an answer. You just don't know it."
Lin Mingxu stood up and jumped up and down.
"Since it is mentioned in the book, there must be a correct answer. Please answer it!"
Hundreds of people were so jealous that they lost even the most basic dignity.
Everyone's words were full of viciousness, and everyone was ready to take action if they disagreed.
Liu Wuxie couldn't answer, so he immediately divided up all his resources and trampled on him viciously.
Deacon Kou sneered again and again. Even he could not answer this question. The inscription contained too many things and involved the great road of heaven and earth. Unless he could reach the galaxy realm and touch the mysteries of heaven and earth.
"Liu Wuxie, quickly admit defeat and stop holding on!"
Gongsun Zhen sneered, prompting Liu Wuxie to quickly admit defeat.
"Since you can't wait to lose this bet, I will help you."
A ray of cold light shot out from Liu Wuxie's eyes.
If you were an ordinary person, this question would really stump you.
Inscription patterns not only include pill patterns, weapon patterns, formation patterns, etc., it can be said to be all-encompassing.
It is impossible for one person to practice all inscription patterns. For example, an alchemist only chooses to engrave elixir patterns, a weapon refiner only chooses to engrave weapon patterns, and a spiritual talisman master only chooses to engrave talisman patterns.
"Speak quickly, don't delay!"
Su Ji looked impatient and asked Liu Wuxie to quickly say that it was getting late outside.
"There are two types of inscriptions. The inscription is for heaven and the pattern is for dao. When they are built together, they are called the way of heaven!"
As soon as Liu Wuxie finished speaking, the entire library suddenly shook violently, as if it had established a new connection with something in the world.