What Si Qi is refining now is the most basic soul-restoring pill.
That is, it is a pill that monks take as a matter of urgency when their spiritual power is about to run out. It can replace meditation to quickly restore spiritual power.
The price of this pill is very delicate.
Its materials are not expensive. Basically, any medicinal material rich in spiritual power can be used as raw materials.
The difficulty lies in its production process.
A substandard soul-restoring pill can restore relatively less spiritual power in the same period of time, and may even be slower than meditation.
At the critical moment of escaping life and death, taking it in a hurry, the weak effect can drive people to death. Taking it is only slightly better than not taking it, which is very useless.
The effects of the better middle and upper grade soul-restoring pills are comparable to meditation or even much better. The price is the highest, and the status is comparable to gold and silver in the human world. No matter which cultivator it is, it can be used. It is an absolute hard currency and can save lives at critical moments.
Then there is another kind, which is basically only seen in big families and wealthy sects. One pill is equivalent to ten pills. When fighting with others, both sides are exhausted. The opponent eats an ordinary soul-restoring pill to prolong his life, but you swallow a top-grade soul-restoring pill and your state is full within half an incense stick, instantly turning the situation around.
The meaning behind it is absolutely self-evident. If
a top-grade Huiling Pill is used well, it is equivalent to having an extra life.
Therefore, this is also the most cost-effective pill recognized in the world of cultivation. The cost is very low, but as long as it is well refined, the selling price will definitely not be low.
Si Qi collected the materials on the prescription and prepared them in different ways according to different herbs.
There is one thing he really has to complain about. I don’t know why, whether it is the wizard world or the cultivation world, the formulas of the indigenous people when refining pills/magic potions are always very vague.
What is a xx grass, three drops of xx dew, a xx tail, etc., what year is this one, how many grams is this drop, can the tail be either a juvenile or an adult? It
was actually preserved like this, passed down from generation to generation, and it is said that the success rate is only so and so... It’s simply nonsense.
Now Si Qi is going to conduct several comparative experiments to test whether it is better to extract these materials into juice, or cut them into small pieces, or to select only specific parts of these materials for refining to see which part of these materials is used to make Huiling Dan.
Experiments produce results, experiments lead to true knowledge, there is nothing that cannot be solved by one experiment, if there is, then do a second one.
Si Qi put each experimental group into the alchemy furnace and changed several variables, such as the condition of the medicinal materials, the size of the alchemy furnace, the temperature of the flame, etc.
Then he asked Chu Feng to ignite them all at the same time, and he did not use the spiritual fire of the monks, but used equally sized spiritual stones as fuel, which was extremely extravagant, and calculated the temperature of the furnace by the number of spiritual stones.
This wasteful behavior once again angered the headmaster who was silently watching the squandering behavior.
Is this fire burning?
This is clearly money burning!!
You can light a fire if you want, why use spirit stones as firewood, it's simply insane!!!
However, Si Qi still looked calm and indifferent, completely ignoring the headmaster's angry glare like a hungry tiger, and devoted himself to the experiment.
Occasionally, he would look at this stove, touch that stove, switch the temperature of the stove, or temporarily add some materials.
This time, the alchemy lasted for two hours.
The first batch of control furnaces came out half an hour ago because Si Qi wanted to see if increasing the flame temperature and shortening the refining time could achieve the same effect.
The result was obviously not a good idea.
One after another, the pitch-black furnaces that exuded a foul odor were opened. The expression on the headmaster's face became more and more stiff and ugly. As he watched, he couldn't help but feel a little secretly happy. It
's good to fail, it's right to fail!
They all have to fail, so that the ignorant brat can recognize the truth, so that Chu Xianzun can see the strength of this brat he loves, and make him completely disappointed in this little bastard!
But that little bastard pretended to be very conscientious. He opened more than a dozen alchemy furnaces in succession, and each of them failed. He was still calm and composed, writing and drawing some inexplicable graffiti on the paper, and talking nonsense, fooling Chu Xianzun who was standing beside him.
The sun in the west slowly set, and the sky reflected a layer of orange and yellow sunset. The figure of the young man who was busy all afternoon seemed a little tired.
Chu Xun wiped the non-existent sweat beads for him. The close interaction between the master and the apprentice made the headmaster very uncomfortable.
The better their relationship, doesn't it mean that it will be more difficult to drive away the little bastard?
It was also at this time that Si Qi removed the spirit stone under the fifteenth alchemy furnace and opened this furnace.
A familiar aroma of herbs wafted from the furnace and penetrated the nose of the headmaster. The headmaster was slightly surprised, and then his face darkened.
This guy actually managed to refine it.
It was really a blind cat catching a dead rat.
However, among more than ten furnaces of pills, only this one was produced. Even a novice could not justify the poor results, which was enough to prove that Si Qi's talent was terrible and he was not suitable to continue researching.
The headmaster suppressed his emotions and stood there with a cold face.
Si Qi casually put the furnace of inferior Huiling Pills into a porcelain bottle and threw it on the table. There was no sign of joy that he should have had after finally refining the finished product for the first time.
He extinguished the spirit stone fire of the sixteenth furnace at the right time and opened the pill furnace again.
An increasingly wonderful smell emanated from inside, and this time even the head of the sect could not sit still.
- Damn it, how could it work again!
And judging from the smell and the slightly increased spiritual power absorbed into the body, this furnace is full of ordinary soul-restoring pills. Even if they are sold, they are definitely of the grade that cultivators will buy.
How could this be?
The head of the sect could not help but look a little suspicious and a little anxious.
No, no, he absolutely cannot let that kid make a finished product by trickery. His sect is not short of these ordinary soul-restoring pills, but it is short of various medicinal materials!
This guy is too wasteful. Not long ago, just to deal with his inexplicable injuries, the sect lost a lot of elixirs.
Who knows what will happen if he thinks he has the skill to make pills and is a genius in alchemy and plans to devote himself to this field? Will the spiritual plants in the sect still have a chance to survive? ?
Just as this thought flashed through his mind, the head of the sect saw Si Qi go to get the pills from the seventeenth furnace.
The head of the sect always believed that alchemy depends on luck. The previous dozen furnaces failed, so the things made by the last few furnaces must be the same as the previous ones. He watched the lid being opened and the fragrant aroma wafted out. He blurted out:
"Impossible!"
How could this be possible?
The same thing, the same place, the same time, and even the same person.
How come the first ten or so all failed, but the last few succeeded one after another?
The probability is too small!
It's like flipping a coin, it's either heads or tails, how can the first ten times all be tails, and the last few times all be heads.
The headmaster had a complex emotion in his heart that he couldn't describe. He
was a little bit unbelievable, a little bit anxious and irritated, in short, he was unwilling to face all this unreasonableness.
Si Qi looked at the finished product in the furnace and wrote down some things on paper, such as the size, color, quantity, etc. of the pills.
Looking up and seeing the headmaster's reaction, Si Qi smiled knowingly.
Mortals always like to use their own height to define the abilities of geniuses.
There are always such people in every world. They always think that what they can't do, others certainly can't do either.
But little do they know that the great changes in every field and every era are mostly led and changed by these few geniuses.
Just like the steam engine in the manual era, the airplane in the land war, and the information technology in the global Internet era...
Si Qi continued to open the three furnaces of elixir at the back.
The first two furnaces still smelled of herbs, and they were ordinary soul-restoring pills. But the last furnace suddenly emitted a layer of rosy light, which matched the clouds in the sky. It was as beautiful as smoke and the sea of stars, and it was fleeting.
The head of the sect, who had always had a sullen face, froze in place, staring at everything in front of him in amazement. Soon he came to his senses and rushed to the furnace.
He carefully manipulated the fine spiritual thread, picked up a pill inside, put it to his nose, and sniffed it carefully.
The last bit of disbelief in his heart also completely disappeared. He looked at the boy who he had hated not long ago with a happy face, grabbed the boy's slender and soft hand, and said excitedly: "Okay, okay, okay!!"
Although he didn't know what was going on, Si Qi seemed to have a talent for refining pills! !
Si Qi had just started to learn to refine pills by himself, and he had already refined the best pills. And the success rate of the four furnaces of ordinary pills was one in four, which was definitely not low! !
After all, that was the best soul-restoring pill! !
Even if nineteen out of twenty furnaces failed, as long as one furnace of the best Huiling Pill was successfully refined, it would be a huge profit! !
Si Qi was abandoned like a worn-out shoe in the first step, and then he was praised to the top of the cloud in the second step. The ability of cultivators to adapt to the situation seems to be the same no matter which world of cultivation they go to.
From this, we can also know the status of the best Huiling Pill in this world.
Si Qi smiled, not feeling excited or flattered, nodded, and said calmly: "Master, if you are not in a hurry, you can wait a little longer."
The master didn't know what Si Qi wanted to do, but with his current good impression of Si Qi, he would probably agree to anything Si Qi said, and nodded immediately: "No hurry, no hurry, not at all!"
Si Qi: "Not long ago, I was injured in my training, and the sect sent a lot of pills. Although I don't know the value of those pills, they are obviously not cheap."
As Si Qi spoke, he followed the recipe for refining the top-grade Huiling Pill on the paper and mass-produced batches of materials. He put them in the pill furnace and then stuffed an equal amount of spirit stones at the bottom.
Then he lit the fire. After that, he stood up and continued to say to the headmaster: "So, these top-grade soul-restoring pills are my return gifts to the sect. Don't refuse them."
The headmaster certainly didn't want to refuse.
The more of this kind of thing, the better. No matter how many you get, you don't mind.
He smiled and said, "Chu Xianzun is so lucky to have you as his disciple."
Generally speaking, only others say "This person is the disciple of Chu Xianzun, so lucky", and never say the other way around.
This means that Si Qi has taken the first step symbolizing his glory, and there will be more steps in the future.
Until he stands at the same height as Chu Xun and walks shoulder to shoulder with him.
Si Qi raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at Chu Xun, and there was a hint of responsibility in his eyes.
This batch of pills was soon completed.
Si Qi just followed the established process and added a few spiritual stones at a specific time to increase the firepower.
The rest of the time he just sat there peacefully, drinking tea and relaxing, looking as carefree as a wild crane.
When the head of the sect saw Si Qi's behavior before, he felt annoyed and extremely picky, thinking that this guy wasted the materials so much and didn't even put his heart into refining, which was really despicable.
Now looking at him again, he can see a bit of the style of a master.
Aren't those who are confident in their own plans all like this?
Only those who are not sure of their own strength will stare at the pill furnace all the time, standing by the furnace with sweat on their heads to activate their spiritual power to control the flame, fearing that if they are not careful enough, this batch of pills will be ruined.
How could Si Qi be so carefree and elegant now? He
is obviously powerful.
In Si Qi's consciousness, he saw the headmaster's expression change instantly. Even though he was prepared in his heart and knew that his master's ability would sooner or later convince everyone, he still had to admire the rapid change of this man's attitude - no wonder he could become the headmaster, he was able to adapt to the situation as if it was his instinct.
Half an hour later, Si Qi stood up lazily, took away the spirit stones slowly and extinguished them. He
opened the stove lid as he walked along, and behind him, there was a rosy glow, which was beautiful.
Although the head of the sect had been mentally prepared that there might be top-grade pills in this batch of pills, he was still standing stiffly in place at this moment, as if in a dream, unable to believe that this was true, and was simply stunned.
He stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek fiercely, this time without any mercy. The headmaster let go with a "hiss" sound of pain, stroking his red and painful cheek, and stared at the twenty furnaces of elixirs in front of him with a stunned expression.
At this moment, even Chu Xun, who had the coldest mentality, couldn't help but smile slightly with pride.
He knew that his disciple was very powerful.
Although he didn't expect it to be so powerful.
Thinking about when he first refined a furnace of elixirs, he was ridiculed as "just relying on fate", and he felt unspeakable unwillingness.
Looking at Chu Xun again, although his luck was extremely bad, he was still able to rely on his own ability to refine a furnace of top-grade Huiling Pills, which even the alchemy masters could not guarantee to be 100% effective.
Chu Xun felt relaxed, as if the injustice of the past had completely disappeared at this moment.
The head of the sect stood in front of the pill furnace, his eyes were red, and tears seemed to flash in his eyes.
It was hard to tell whether he was moved or excited.
He looked at the furnace of top-grade Huiling Pills as if he was looking at some treasure, and his love for them could not be concealed at all.
After a long while, when he had fully experienced the ecstasy, he straightened his face and said to Si Qi in a serious tone: "Junior Brother Si, are you willing to provide these pills to the sect first? Don't worry, uncle will never treat you unfairly."
He said frankly from the bottom of his heart: "Items like this can be sold no matter where they are sold. But after they are sold, they can't be taken back. If they stay in the sect, they will be a great help to the sect!"
The head of the sect spoke seriously and a little earnestly, and said to Si Qi in a pleading tone: "Since your master takes care of you so wholeheartedly, please think about it carefully."
Si Qi looked at the serious look of the head of the sect and couldn't help but smile. A clear and pleasant voice smiled and said, "Uncle Master, why are you so distant? Didn't I just say that these furnaces of pills were originally intended to be given to the sect as return gifts. There is no reason to break your promise."
The head of the sect changed his expression: "But at that time..."
At that time, he only thought that he could get the first furnace of top-grade Huiling Pills, or even just a few of them, which was already a great profit.
Even if so many pills were lost before, there was nothing he could do. They had already been taken out, and there was no reason to ask them to spit them out again. He
was already satisfied to be able to recover some of the original cost.
But who knew that this little disciple named Si Qi would be so generous and gave hundreds of top-grade Huiling Pills in return in one breath.
This is no longer a grateful return, it can be said to be a windfall.
The headmaster thought about his attitude towards Si Qi not long ago, and then looked at Si Qi's loyalty to the sect, and he felt so ashamed.
He said to Si Qi: "These things are too precious, and Uncle Master really can't bear to refuse. But Uncle Master won't take advantage of you, a junior, for nothing. No matter what materials you need in the future, just tell the sect. The sect will do what it can do for you, and what it can't do... Uncle Master will do it for you even if I have to do it myself!"
Si Qi smiled, raised his hand and saluted, saying: "Thank you, Uncle Master."
Although it was enough for him to have Chu Xun, it was still quite a calculation to not bother Chu Xun to worry about many things, but to call on others.
Just a few hundred pills, which are rare treasures for others, but nothing for him.
Can things produced in industrial batches be the same as things made by craftsmen with great effort?
For others, success depends entirely on luck and craftsmanship, but for Si Qi, as long as something succeeds once, it will definitely succeed a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand times.
As long as he masters this technology, it will be fine.
Si Qi thought for a while and said, "Does the sect have an alchemy system?"
Just like the sword cultivation system of Chu Feng and the medical system of the Medical Hall, it is impossible for such a large Lingxiao Sect to not have a branch of alchemy cultivation.
When the head heard Si Qi say this, something suddenly occurred to him, and he said in surprise and joy: "Yes! Of course there is!"
Yes, Si Qi is still a novice, and he doesn't know many recipes, but the Lingxiao clan has a great cause and a solid foundation. They can cultivate another Si Qi wholeheartedly, just like they cultivated Chu Xun!
At first, the clan may provide materials and formulas, and let the immortals and disciples teach Si Qi everything they have learned in their lives. Later, it will naturally become Si Qi giving back to the people in the clan and telling everyone his experience in refining pills!
This is a deal that makes a lot of money!
Si Qi's eyes were full of smiles. If you look closely, you can seem to see a pair of greedy hands rubbing their hands constantly in his eyes: "Then, there must be a way to sell the medicine, right?"
The head of the sect was slightly stunned, and said honestly: "Of course there is."
However, their sect is busy digesting the money, so why would they care about those people outside.
Their sect does not lack the spirit stones for selling medicine.
After all, the output is too small. Selling ten or twenty bottles is not very meaningful. It is better to use it to reward the disciples in the sect and motivate them to work hard.
Si Qi rubbed his hands excitedly. Since he came to this body, he has received many treasures from Chu Feng. At this moment, the dazzling top-grade equipment on Si Qi's body was all given to him by Chu Feng because he was worried about the safety of his disciples.
Si Qi is not the kind of person who takes without giving back. Chu Feng is so good to him, and he also wants Chu Feng to get some treasures that even Chu Feng can appreciate, instead of letting him be dragged down by himself and drain the family's wealth bit by bit.
Si Qi muttered: "When I finish studying all the pill formulas, we can implement a semi-automatic industrial production line. As long as the materials can keep up, everything produced will be money!"
The head of the sect: "Semi-automatic... what line?"
Si Qi smiled very cunningly and chuckled: "The money-making line!"
...
After the head of the sect came back, the smile on his face never faded.
He happily planned how to cultivate Si Qi in the future and let him shine for the construction of the sect. As he was thinking, he suddenly remembered the eccentric and difficult-to-get-along Elder Danfeng. He thought of how he had been arrogant and relied on his irreplaceable abilities to ask for high rewards from the sect, and how he had blackmailed us when we asked him to refine some elixirs.
The head of the sect rolled his eyes, and a sinister smile appeared on his face. He arranged for the elder to take over.
He adjusted his expression, took out the jade slip, and said to the elder Danfeng:
"Chu Xianzun's apprentice will go to your place to study tomorrow. Can you personally take him in and teach him some alchemy skills?"
The man on the other side quickly replied: "The kid who wasted dozens of my bottles of pills? No, let him go!"
The head of the sect knew that the other side would say this. He smiled, but sighed, pretending to be helpless and said: "We still have to give face to Chu Xianzun. Besides, that kid does have some talent in alchemy. He refined more than 20 batches of pills in front of me today. The first 15 batches all failed, but the 16th batch failed. He yelled at the other side, "More than a dozen furnaces have failed
? This kind of rubbish! It's a waste of materials! Instead of giving him good things to ruin, you might as well give them to Danfeng. Aren't the things we refine for the sect? Every time I ask the sect for something, it's like cutting meat, but giving it to them is generous..."
The sect leader sneered, thinking that when Chu Xianzun asked for something, at least he gave the equivalent of spirit stones as compensation, but when you want something, the sect has to buy back the pills refined by you with all kinds of things. He
said so nicely, all for the sect, but in fact he was just a blood-sucking leech that lined his own pockets.
The head of the sect said, "Immortal Chu's request cannot be refused. How about this? You can make a request to that disciple tomorrow. If he wants to learn Danfeng's skills, he must pass the test. If he fails the test, you naturally have no reason to accept him as a disciple."
The elder heard this and thought about it and felt that it was true. It not only gave Chu Feng face, but also solved the subsequent troubles.
However, he always felt that he was at a disadvantage by letting him do things in person, and he was petty and said, "He is not a disciple of my sect. Why can he learn just because he says he wants to? There are so many outer disciples in the sect. I think he won't even have the chance to take the test!"
The head of the sect said, "That depends on how you seize the opportunity. Immortal Chu's family background is still very rich, and he is very willing to pay for his disciples."
The voice of the man opposite was silent for a moment, and soon a voice came, with a little bit of Unable to conceal his greed, he pretended to be generous and said, "Rewards are not important. The main thing is that I want to contribute to the sect! Bring out more disciples!"
The sect leader: "Haha."
He didn't know that every time this guy brought out a disciple, all the elixirs made by the disciples in the sect had to be handed over to the Immortal Venerable, under the beautiful name of "the materials are just for you to practice, and the master will naturally take these elixirs to the sect to exchange for more medicinal materials to help you improve your skills." On
the one hand, he coveted the fruits of the disciples' labor, and on the other hand, he asked the sect for things for free and paid for elixirs. He got money in both hands, and all the benefits were in his hands.
At this moment, he finally found a way to punish this guy. How could the sect leader not make good use of it?
The next morning, Chu Feng brought Si Qi to Danfeng and saw Elder Zhou, who was sitting on the high hall with arrogance and contempt in his eyes.
The head of the sect also came here. He looked at Elder Zhou, who was as arrogant as ever, and then looked at the disciples around him who were full of contempt and disgust, and he knew what was going on.
These disciples must have received the notice from their master yesterday and were determined to give the newcomer a warning today and drive him away completely.
The head of the sect introduced the two parties to each other. Elder Zhou couldn't sit there any longer, after all, he was holding his head and expressionless just to accumulate power, and Chu Feng was really cold. If he accidentally annoyed him, even if the head of the sect was present, he would definitely be in trouble.
Let's quit while we're ahead.
Elder Zhou cleared his throat twice and said slowly, "Since it's Immortal Master Chu who came to invite you personally, I'm naturally willing to give you some face. But Danfeng has always recruited people based on qualifications, not background. You'd better pass the test first."
After that, he waved his hand and found a disciple who seemed to be randomly selected, and said, "It is said that the Immortal Master's disciple successfully refined the Huiling Pill yesterday. So, if the quality of the pill you refine is better than that of my little disciple, you will pass the test."
He emphasized, "This disciple has only been here for a few days, and his situation is the same as that of Master Si. If you can't even reach his level, don't say that I didn't give you a chance."
The disciples of Danfeng around him looked at each other, lowered their heads and laughed secretly.
Their junior disciple had indeed just started to learn the art of alchemy not long ago, but he had previously studied the art of alchemy for more than ten years in his family, and his skills were better than many of his senior brothers and sisters.
The master asked him to compare with a disciple who had only been in contact with alchemy for a few days, and it was clear that he wanted the disciple to get out. However, in order to give some face to Chu Xianzun, they reluctantly cooperated and put on a show for everyone to see.
Because Si Qi had such a bad reputation in Lingxiao Sect, everyone was hoping that he would be in trouble, and they were happy to see him laugh. They exchanged glances with each other, and there were evil smiles on their lips.
Elder Zhou added, "However, making an exception like this and breaking the rules is never good." He stared at the expensive treasures and magical instruments on Si Qi's body with greed on his face, and said to Chu Xun, "How about this, Immortal Master Chu just let him give me something as a gift for becoming his disciple. This way, other disciples will know that they have to pay a price to accept the assessment, and they won't use Immortal Master Chu's special exception this time to make excuses. As for me, I can also save myself from future troubles."
The head of the sect stood aside and pouted, thinking that this guy who was taking advantage of others really said so.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to set a trap for Elder Zhou, the little disciple Si Qi, who had been so well-behaved, suddenly got angry and said angrily: "You want to ask me for something (given to me by my sweetheart)?!"
Chu Xun didn't know why the little disciple suddenly got angry, so he touched his head and said softly: "It's okay, I'll give it to you."
The elder was provoked by this kid Si Qi and his face looked very ugly. After hearing Chu Xun's words, he reluctantly put away his angry expression, and said solemnly with a stern face and an upright look: "I am not saying these words for the apprenticeship gift, but for the sake of our reputation and to avoid some unnecessary rumors. I have to do this."
Si Qi raised his eyebrows and said: "It seems that you don't want to accept my apprenticeship gift? Of course, if you accept my gift because you are afraid of breaking the rules, then if I pass the exam honestly, this assessment will be legitimate. , it's not considered a backdoor, right? Of course, you don't need to give any gifts."
Elder Zhou's face was not very good: "What are you talking about..."
Si Qi said again: "The apprenticeship gift has been given, so should we give the disciple gift? It has always been the master who gave things to the disciples, but I have never heard of the disciples supporting the master in everything."
The disciples around him slowed down their breathing for a moment, and the whole hall became quiet because of this. No one knew whether Si Qi's words were a coincidence or he deliberately exposed the taboo topic that no one dared to touch in reality.
Elder Zhou naturally felt that Si Qi was deliberately provoking him. He was so angry that his face turned blue, and his voice was extremely angry: "Okay, if you can
pass the exam to become my disciple, I will give you a reward, so what!" Si Qi said shrewdly: "Then we have to agree on what the specific reward is! Since it is to motivate me to get good grades, how about this, if what I refine is worse than your disciple, you can pick three treasures from my body. If what I refine is better than your disciple, you have to give me a treasure of the same value as the apprenticeship gift. If I refine a top-grade elixir..."
Si Qi's eyes rolled around: "For one top-grade elixir, you have to compensate me with ten elixirs of the same value!"
The Immortal Venerable laughed out loud in anger when he heard it: "How dare you!!" You want
ten times the compensation for a top-grade elixir? Just dream on!
The head of the sect immediately said: "Hey, the kid said he wanted to refine a top-grade elixir, are you forcing him not to refine it?"
After saying that, he continued: "He is just a new disciple who has never been exposed to alchemy before. Naturally, he doesn't know how rare top-grade elixirs are. Just listen."
"Besides, three top-grade magic tools as a gift for a test are not enough?"
Elder Zhou's expression eased a little, and he thought so.
Si Qi's words were so loud, but they were just empty words that sounded scary. He
probably wanted to scare him off with this condition and make him not accept the gift. Ha, he was really a young boy. Who could he scare with this trick?
Elder Zhou glanced at Si Qi coldly and said in a cold tone: "You said it yourself. You can choose any of the three magic weapons."
Si Qi straightened his chest: "Of course, otherwise it's okay for you to choose now. I'll take them out and put them there!"
Elder Zhou glanced at Chu Xun's face and saw that Chu Xun had no objection, so he unceremoniously chose the three most valuable magic weapons on Si Qi.
Such precious treasures, it would be a waste of heaven's resources to put them on the disciples of the Qi Refining Period. It would be better to give them to him so that he can make full use of them and not disgrace those magic weapons.
Si Qi quickly took off the three magic weapons that were enough to make all the disciples present jealous, and placed them on the table beside him. He raised his chin and said to Elder Zhou: "Where's yours?"
Elder Zhou sneered a few times, thinking to himself, with your current condition, you still think you can beat my talented little disciple? But he did not feel guilty. He searched his storage bag, took out three magic tools, and said, "Is this all right?"
Si Qi's eyes widened and he said, "Of course not! What level of treasures are mine, and what kind of rubbish are these! You said they are of similar value? You are really shameless!"
Elder Zhou blushed. He never thought that Si Qi would say such ruthless words to his face. His impression of this disciple was even worse. He rummaged around and found a few more treasures. He said in a choked voice, "Is this all right?" He
felt so distressed.
Even though he knew that these things would return to his pocket later, just taking them out and using them as bargaining chips temporarily made his heart bleed.
This is his life savings. Who can be as rich as Chu Xun, who can give away several top-grade magic weapons without blinking an eye?
If he loses accidentally...
Thinking of this, Elder Zhou stared at the young disciple and warned him with his eyes that he must not lose the game, otherwise he would definitely skin him alive!
The disciple was so scared that his expression froze. He nodded quickly, saying that he would definitely not make a mistake and would do his best!
Si Qi picked and chose the things in the pile, and said that the value of these things was too low and it was useless to give them to him. He looked as if he had already regarded these things as his own property.
He said reluctantly: "Okay, let's start the competition."
After that, he confirmed with the headmaster: "If I win the competition, Elder Zhou will give me the top-grade elixir, right?"
The headmaster glanced at Elder Zhou, with an inexplicably brilliant smile on his face, nodded and said: "Don't worry, so many disciples are present, and the headmaster's uncle will testify for you. He will definitely let Elder Zhou give all the treasures to you!" The
headmaster raised his voice and laughed: "After all, Elder Zhou has a sincere heart. He has made selfless contributions for the sect and his disciples. Everyone has seen it all these years!"
"But a few dozen or a few hundred top-grade elixirs, what are they worth!"
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