Jialan is also full of interest in Longteng's pills. Isn't this the prototype of the future Air Force? How wonderful it is to have a large-scale three-dimensional combat!

The big man landed on the ground when his Dou Qi was slowly exhausted. After a simple test by Long Yuting, in addition to some overdrawn Dou Qi, the damage to the body of this pill was almost zero. This made Long Yuting very happy.

"Longteng's pills are very innovative, combining skills and refining pills. The only disadvantage is that they can only rely on fighting spirit and magic to support them, and cannot act with ordinary people."

This is obviously an extremely short-term word. Since it is a pill, it is naturally worth tens of thousands of gold. How could it be taken by people without fighting spirit and magic? Long Yuting's words are equivalent to having already declared Long Teng's victory.

Just as the audience cheered for seeing the miracle, Long Teng smiled slightly at Jia Lan. Jia Lan also smiled, neither humble nor arrogant, without any slight turmoil.

After the audience calmed down, Long Yuting called the last strong man.

"Miss Lan Jia achieved quite good results in the last round of the rematch, and I believe we will not disappoint in the final." Long Yuting signaled Jia Lan to give the refined pills to the last strong man.

Jialan shook her head and asked, "Brother, are you a soldier?"

The strong man was slightly stunned and said, "Level 15 water-attributed warrior."

Jia Lan seemed not satisfied and shook her head slightly at Long Yuting: "President, my pill is quite special. It cannot act on people who already have Dou Qi or magic, but can only act on people who have no Dou Qi or magic."

There was an uproar around.

The elixir is refined and sold. Only noble people like warriors or mages can be worthy of such expensive elixirs. If it is a elixir customized for ordinary people, then existence itself has no meaning!

Long Yuting's expression was no longer very good at this time. Although the Pharmacist Guild was not a place to worship money, without the money that the Pharmacist had exchanged for with elixirs, everything was just a talk on paper. Even if this girl was talented, if something went wrong with this fundamental problem, even if Tiancong was talented, she would not be able to be an adult.

"Miss Lan Jia, what does it mean?"

Jia Lan's face did not change her expression: "I mean, can you find someone without fighting spirit or magic to test the medicine for me? The more useless you are, the better!"

"It's now, where can I find you? All the alchemists present, all with fighting spirit and magic. Go there to find a useless man!" Long Yuting was obviously a little angry.

"This is your business." Jia Lan's face remained cold and still cold.

An elder next to him saw the two of them stalemate, and whispered: "Miss Lan Jia wait for a moment, I will send someone out to search for it, and I will find it soon."

There was already a lot of discussion in the venue at this time, and everything the little girl had done just now seemed to have become the focus of discussion. In any case, being too maverick is not a good thing.

The time for a stick of incense passed, and the elder brought in a ragged young man. The young man was dressed in torn clothes and even had an unpleasant smell. He had not taken a shower for a while, and he could tell that he was a beggar at first glance.

A sudden burst of laughter in the field, which was even more serious than before. Isn’t it a waste of resources to actually give a beggar a pill? What is this girl doing?

Jia Lan walked into the beggar and asked, "Do you have any fighting spirit or magic?"

The beggar curled his lips and smiled bitterly: "How can a person like me fight or magic again? I have a pair of hands to ask for money..."

The mocking life was already rising one after another, Jia Lan still kept her face and handed the pill to the beggar. She did not look down on him at all, but smiled softly: "Then I believe that this pill can change your destiny. I need you to swear to me that you will only be loyal to me for the rest of your life."

"How do you swear? How could you change my destiny?" A trace of disdain flashed in the beggar's eyes.

"What if I can? Do you dare to swear?"

"What's the matter!" The beggar cut his wrist: "I swear to God that if this person can change my destiny and let me escape from the sea of ​​suffering, I will definitely be loyal to her for life and will never stop until death."

Jialan decisively gave him the pill and let him take it.

Suddenly, something miraculous happened.

Gray-black mucus began to slowly flow out of the beggar's body. This mucus was like phlegm, and a foul stinking to his nose, accompanied by the constant disgusting sounds in the audience.

"Miss Lan Jia, have you made enough trouble?" Long Yuting could no longer bear it at this time. The meeting that was about to announce his heirs has now become a garbage dump, and it is even more odorous than the garbage dump.

Jia Lan's face did not change, and she still stared at the beggar, asking from time to time: "Are you cold? Do you feel comfortable?"

The beggar seemed to be reborn: "I have never been so comfortable, what does it feel?"

After a while, the mucus stopped flowing out, and a faint luster appeared on the beggar's skin.

Jia Lan smiled and threw a scroll: "This is a water-attribute scroll, you can swallow it!"

"How to swallow..." The beggar has now believed in Jia Lan's words, because the changes in his body are enough to explain everything.

"Slowly inject the fighting spirit!"

At this time, all the alchemists in the audience stood up because Jia Lan's words were so terrible. A beggar who had no fighting spirit or magic just now had fighting spirit in this short period of time? And the awakened one could swallow the scroll? Everyone held their breath and stared at the beggar.

The beggar picked up the scroll and closed his eyes. A faint blue light slowly flowed out from his palm, flowing into the scroll like a trickle. Suddenly, the scroll suddenly soared into the air, exploded to form a huge water ball, suddenly bursting into a layer of water mist, spreading around the hall.

The scroll disappeared like this...

"Come on, try to attack me." Jia Lan released a wall of fire in front of him.

The beggar was a little at a loss because Jia Lan's magic power was quite strong, but he still supported him and stretched out his arms and shouted: "Water Bullet!"

Two water bombs gushed out of his palm. Although they were weak, the speed of the water bomb was not fast. As long as the level was slightly higher, they could easily avoid it. But this clearly told everyone that this person who was still useless just now now has a pure water attribute fighting spirit!

There was a burst of exclamation in the stands, and Long Teng and Long Yuting were already stupid there. All this exceeded their cognition! Whether there is fighting spirit or magic is the reason for physical constitution, it is destined by birth, how can it be changed at will? It is just a pill!
Chapter completed!