"Although I'm not entirely confident that I can successfully refine it, it's always good to give it a try."

Lin Jinglong was on his way.

I have already studied this prescription.

He was 60-70% confident that he could successfully refine it.

However, the possibility of failure is not low. At worst, we can ask the Dark Star Auction House to prepare several sets of materials to ensure that we can eventually refine the Scale Blood Longevity Pill.

Wu Dongren was so angry he almost laughed.

"Heh, Lin Jinglong, I don't even know what to say to you. How dare you boast that you can refine an eighth-grade precious pill!"

"Alright, then I'll grant your wish!"

"I'll provide the materials for this precious pill, on the condition that you can successfully refine it. If you fail, you'll compensate me three times the amount, how about that?"

Enraged, Wu Dongren clenched his fists.

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Lin Jinglong's reply, he went directly to the door and waved. A martial emperor guard from the Jiangnan Medicine King Sect, who had been hiding in the shadows, appeared.

"Brother Wizard, what are your instructions?"

The middle-aged man said respectfully.

Wu Dongren's gaze was cold and stern. Following the instructions in the pill formula, he whispered a few words in the guard's ear, instructing him to go to the Dark Star Auction House.

"Gather all the materials in half a day!"

"yes!"

The guards immediately rushed to the auction house to gather materials.

Also hidden in the shadows, guarding Wu Yuehan, Chong Wanfeng's figure appeared in the courtyard.

"Mr. Lin, should I go there?"

Chong Wanfeng looked down on Wu Dongren.

He's not as handsome as Master Lin, nor as capable, so why is he competing with Lin Jinglong for a woman?

Upon hearing this, Lin Jinglong waved his hand.

"Old Chong, you can rest now, I'm going to make a phone call."

After he finished speaking, he dialed Situ Xue's number.