Mei Chuhua said disappointedly: "What, you don't dare anymore?
Aren’t you very confident? Why don’t you dare to bet with me?”
Yang Yifei said: "The stakes are too low, it's boring."
Mei Chuhua immediately said: "What bet do you want?"
Yang Yifei asked: "What good things are there in Changsheng Valley?"
Meng Xiaoxiao immediately said: "There is a 100,000-year-old ginseng in the Changsheng Valley. It has become a spirit long ago. A drop of ginseng liquid is worth 100,000 spiritual stones. It is a life-saving thing. This old ginseng alone brings so much to the Changsheng Valley every year."
The income exceeds tens of millions."
Yang Yifei was overjoyed: "Okay, let's bet on that old ginseng."
Ginseng is very common, but ginseng that is 100,000 years old is very rare.
It can be said that there is only one plant in the Valley of Immortality in the entire East Extreme Heaven Territory.
This kind of thing is full of treasures. Adding a little bit when making elixirs can greatly enhance the efficacy of the medicine.
Mei Chuhua looked embarrassed: "I can't make the decision."
"It's a gamble."
On the high platform, an old man said: "We should make this bet."
"It's Fan Ziru, the owner of the Valley of Eternal Life."
"Good guy, they are interested in someone else's inheritance, but it also shows that the boy is indeed wrong."
"What a huge bet. This time the bet must exceed tens of millions."
Everyone became excited.
In the East Pole, where entertainment programs are lacking, it is difficult for them to see such wonderful things.
In one bet, both parties bet more than 10 million spiritual stones.
This definitely created the history of the East Jitian Territory.
"Little friend, do you dare?"
Fan Ziru asked.
"good."
Yang Yifei nodded.
"Have the guts."
Fan Ziru said.
"I have never lost in a gambling fight."
Yang Yifei said.
Fan Ziru smiled faintly.
Qiu Yuqian said: "It would be a pity not to participate in such a high-stakes gambling battle.
I will be the guarantee. If anyone loses and defaults on the debt, I will come to your door to collect the debt in person.
If I don't want it, please ask our god to go."
"That's what I mean too."
Dai Xinghe said quickly.
He couldn't lose to Qiu Yuqian, otherwise he would lose the face of Huangji Sect.
The two sides set a bet, and the elders and palace masters of Huangji Sect and Xingluo Demon Sect personally provided guarantees, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became lively.
"hurry up."
Everyone urged.
Nanyun Yuanqing nodded. The guard took the elixir and was about to take it. Yang Yifei said lightly: "If I were you, I would prepare the antidote first."
"Huh, the elders have said it's okay, you still want to scare me?"
The guard sneered and swallowed the pill in one gulp.
"It's hard to persuade a damn devil with good words."
Yang Yifei shook his head.
The guard took the elixir and started to perform his exercises. He felt a warm current in his body, and his whole body felt like a fairy.
"poison?
Which one is poisonous?”
The guard laughed.
"you are wrong."
Nanyun Yuanqing looked at Yang Yifei and said.
"I am right."
Yang Yifei also said.
"You are so stubborn. You are still refusing to admit it after this. Isn't it interesting?"
"This means not seeing the coffin without shedding tears."
Many people shouted.
These clamoring people included many onlookers. They were all watching the excitement and were eager to see more lively scenes.
Among them, many alchemists were shouting loudly and looking excited.
They dislike Yang Yifei very much.
Not only does Yang Yifei appear to be arrogant, but also because he is so powerful in alchemy that even Xiao Daier and the others cannot compare to him. He may be the next Wang Hu.
As the saying goes, colleagues are enemies, they wanted him to die, and they were more excited than anyone else when they saw Yang Yifei was going to be unlucky.
For you to be able to challenge the Alchemy Master's strength at such a young age, for you to be so arrogant and arrogant, for you to look down on us, it's over now.
The alchemists all shouted happily.
"you lose."
Mei Chuhua breathed a sigh of relief and said to Yang Yifei.
"Didn't lose."
Yang Yifei said.
"I'm willing to bet but never admit defeat. I never expected you to be this kind of person."
Mei Chuhua frowned.
Fan Ziru said: "Palace Master Qiu, Elder Dai, what do you say?"
"Well..." Both of them were a little embarrassed.
The Valley of Immortality is such a big sect, and they can't run away. They can do whatever they want, without any need to give face.
But Yang Yifei is not. This is a big living person who can run away as soon as he wants. Where can he find him in the huge East Ji Tianyu?
The two of them originally vouched for Yang Yifei's promise to guarantee him, so that he would not be in trouble if Changsheng Valley defaulted on his debt, and they could also sell him a favor. How did it end up like this?
Qiu Yuqian and Dai Xinghe looked at each other and were about to speak when they heard a scream of "ah".
The two people hurriedly went to look and saw that the guard who had just taken the elixir fell to the ground, shaking violently, bleeding from all his orifices, and it looked like he would not survive.
"What, what's going on?"
The two of them were shocked.
"What else could happen? He was poisoned and died."
Meng Xiaoxiao shrugged and gloated.
"impossible!"
Mei Chuhua pounced on the guard and used their special technique from the Valley of Immortality to quickly check. His face turned pale in an instant.
"Really poisoned to death?"
Xiao Daier exclaimed, and hurriedly stepped forward, checked for a moment, shook her head, and nodded again: "It is indeed poisoning."
"how so?"
Fan Ziru stood up suddenly, his face paler than Mei Chuhua's.
The 100,000-year-old ginseng is the treasure of their Immortal Valley.
Without this old ginseng, he might as well die immediately.
"Amazing."
"He really guessed it right."
"What is guessing? This is a real skill, you don't understand."
The onlookers exclaimed in surprise.
Obviously everyone said that the elixir was non-toxic, but why did it become poisonous when eaten in the mouth?
Everyone was puzzled.
"Fellow Taoist, can you tell me what's going on?"
Xiao Daier asked seriously.
"Obviously they are elixirs produced in the same furnace. Why are the nine pills okay to eat, but this one can kill someone?"
The others also listened with their ears perked up.
"Elixirs produced in the same furnace do not mean the effects are the same."
Yang Yifei smiled and said: "Everyone knows that medicine is divided into three parts poison, but they all ignore it. When the toxins in the medicinal materials are made into elixirs, are they really evenly distributed into each elixir? ?”
"Is not it?"
Xiao Daier asked.
Other alchemists also didn't understand.
Isn't this common sense?
"When making an elixir, the medicinal properties of all the medicinal materials are extracted, mixed together, and then the elixir is condensed. Everything in it is evenly distributed. Is there anything wrong?"
Xiao Daier asked seriously.
"certainly.
Due to some reasons, such as deliberately forcing the toxicity inside one pill to minimize the toxicity of other pills, or simply an accident, the pills in the same furnace and other pills are normal, but among them One pill gathers all the toxins and turns into a poison pill.
You should have seen or heard of this situation."
Yang Yifei explained patiently.
He has always had a good temper towards people who are serious about seeking the truth.