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Zhao Fan was just about to get angry at Zi Lingxue, but when he saw Zi Lingxue's Purple Blood Medicine Cauldron, he stopped himself from reprimanding him!

It really is a high grade spiritual tool!

Zhao Fan's eyes flashed, and he almost drooled from the corner of his mouth.

This Zi Lingxue is actually so generous, is she stupid?

Zi Lingxue smiled, but kept the Purple Blood Medicine Cauldron in her hands, "I wonder what Master Zhao thinks?"

Zhao Fan felt as if his heart was tickled by a kitten.

If he didn't succeed, he would die. Zhao Fan agreed, "Okay, it's a deal!"

"Then, what does Master Zhao want to use as a wager?" Zi Lingxue blinked her eyes and looked at Zhao Fan, "Although Master Zhao will definitely not lose, but since it's a competition, we should just follow the rules."

Seeing that Zhao Fan was still hesitating, Bei Mingjue pursed his lips and laughed as he pushed him away, "That's right, Master Zhao, you can also take out any prize that you want to compare with Lady Zi! Aren't we just going to enjoy the show? "

"This little girl is not talented. She only likes gold and silver treasures. How about a Spirit Cultivator Pill worth five hundred thousand silver coins?"

When Zhao Fan heard this, Zi Lingxue only wanted the silver horn instead of any medicinal ingredients and treasures, she wanted 500000 silver horns instead. Who would be able to take this out ah, he had cheated and swindled for so many years with a lot of savings, it was simply a huge advantage for him, "Hurry up!"

Zhao Fan could not wait any longer!

"Everyone heard it. When the time comes, don't forget to be our witness! Little girl, this request of yours was also made by you, don't blame me for bullying the weak. "

"We will limit the time it takes for one incense stick to burn. During that time, whoever concocts more Spirit Cultivation Pills, whoever concocts higher quality pills, wins!" Zi Lingxue stressed the point again, "The prize money is these five hundred thousand one pellet of Spirit Cultivating Pills."

Unfortunately, Zhao Fan was too focused on concocting pills that he didn't hear anything.

Everyone laughed.

Zi Lingxue lowered her eyes, looked at the ingredients on the table, and quickly threw them into the Purple Blood Medicine Cauldron! It was better to be honest.

Do not be greedy.

Especially when he still didn't know the other party's background. Greed could very well kill him!

She needed to concoct a few more pills in order to concoct 500,000 pills per pill.

Zi Yueyu and the others tried their best to hold back the laughter in their eyes, they did not need to look at Zhao Fan like the idiot they were looking at. Zhao Fan was not clear about Zi Lingxue's capabilities, they knew that no matter how low the grade of the pill, the quality would be.

Zhao Fan would definitely lose!

Furthermore, Zi Lingxue's words were very tactful. When she was speaking just now, she had mentioned five hundred thousand silver horns … A Spirit Cultivation Pill!

Notice that there is one!

If Zi Lingxue could refine eight hundred Spirit Cultivating Pills in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, that would be a sky-high price of five million silver horns.

Zi Yueyu looked at Zhao Fan in disdain. If he still wanted to take advantage of his sister, then he would have to completely lose everything!

Everyone had their own thoughts in their minds, but it only took a split-second for them to focus on the two contestants on the stage.

At the end of the day, Zhao Fan's side still held the advantage. After becoming a Grade Three Alchemist for so many years, refining a Grade Two Spirit Refinement Pill was still not a big problem! The herbs rapidly fell into the furnace and Zhao Fan continuously operated the furnace.

Zi Lingxue did not lose out in momentum either, skillfully throwing a medicinal herb into the Purple Blood Medicine Cauldron, when people were concentrating on doing something, the serious look in their eyes was the most unmistakable!

Especially for a peerless beauty like Zi Lingxue, who was completely immersed in refining pills and did not know that she had already become a scene in the eyes of others.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In an instant, the only sounds that could be heard were of the Medicinal Cauldron being shaken while refining the pellet and the smell of the pellet that had been successfully refined.

Zhao Fan and Zi Lingxue's medicine furnaces produced the fragrance of the pills one after another, causing the spectators to feel relaxed and happy.

Zhao Fan coldly glanced at Zi Lingxue, and thought to himself, this little girl really has some skills, I actually didn't catch her at the back! It seemed that he had to hurry up too!

Zi Lingxue didn't split her attention to see how Zhao Fan was doing from beginning to end. Instead, she felt that after a long time of being in contact with the Purple Blood Medicine Cauldron, she seemed to have developed some sort of connection with it.

It did not feel like it at the time. Although the Purple Blood Medicine Cauldron at that time did not reject Zi Lingxue's control over the Medicinal Cauldron, when she was refining the pellets, Zi Lingxue could clearly feel the difficulty. Although the pellets he refined were of high quality, but they still had flaws.

But now, Zi Lingxue felt that every time she picked up a Purple Blood Medicine Cauldron, she would feel that her control over it was becoming more and more proficient.

Since when?

Zi Lingxue thought about it seriously, thinking like she had returned from the Phoenix Pavilion.

Maybe the Purple Blood Medicine Cauldron itself also had some fortuitous encounter, as Zi Lingxue thought about it, she poured another strand of Spirit Qi into the Purple Blood Medicine Cauldron!

The ten fingers rotated continuously as the medicinal ingredients were perfectly refined and fused with Zi Lingxue's fingers within the Purple Blood Medicine Cauldron. had truly refined them herself and had not caught Dan Ying's strength!

The medicinal ingredients Bei Mingjue had prepared on the table had already been seen through.

Zi Lingxue's expression suddenly revealed a look of surprise, but that quickly disappeared and returned back to normal.

The incense stick had been completely burnt.

Zi Lingxue looked at the remaining medicinal ingredients for the Spirit Cultivating Pills on the table and frowned. On the other side, Zhao Fan was already looking at him with his eyebrows raised in satisfaction.

The herbs on his side had already been completely refined!

Zhao Fan looked at Zi Lingxue victoriously, all the pills would make mistakes, he had already prepared all the ingredients that Bei Mingjue needed, so how could Zi Lingxue still have any leftovers, how about it, Zi Lingxue would not win?

With this thought in mind, regardless of whether he could blindly kill a mouse to cure Beiming Ao, first obtaining this precious Medicinal Cauldron would not be a loss, "Little girl, don't blame me for bullying a child!"

The corner of Zi Lingxue's mouth raised, "Of course not, I believe that no matter what the result is, we will follow the agreement. The Seventh Prince will be this notary!"

Bei Mingjue smiled and nodded, "Then may I ask who you are inspecting first?"

"Look at me!" Zhao Fan was very confident, and he felt that this time, he was really outstandingly confident.

Bei Mingjue waved his hand, and the alchemists nurturing in the palace behind him went up to check. They too wanted to know what level Zhao Fan was at.

"Reporting to Seventh Prince, Master Zhao has concocted a total of ten Spirit Cultivation Pills within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. The quality is excellent!"

Ten!

The process of the Spirit Cultivation Pill was very complicated. Normal people would refine around five pills in a single incense's time. Zhao Fan's performance today was not bad, no wonder he was so confident.