The alchemy furnace was sacrificed, and a flame came out of Wen Ling's body.

"Strange fire!"

There was another exclamation, strange fires were extremely rare, and the flame spirits that Liu Wuxian obtained were not even strange fires.

The biggest benefit of the Flame Spirit is that it can continue to evolve, and the Flame Qi is getting purer and purer.

One by one, the materials were thrown in, not in a hurry, and everyone held their breath and did not dare to interrupt soundly.

Unconsciously, the tea time passed, and a bean the size of a broad bean appeared in Wen Ling's hand.

"This is the Tianxiang cardamom that Senior Brother Liu said!"

The moment I picked it up, a strong aroma permeated the entire second floor of the Library Pavilion.

"It smells so good!"

The aroma is very light, and it is not the same as the aroma emitted by Tianxin Pill.

Throwing the Tianxiang Cardamom into the Dan furnace, the refining speed suddenly accelerated, and it was already at the last moment, taking out a porcelain bottle, Wen Ling hesitated for a moment, but still poured the blood of the silver ring Bijiao into it.

According to the regular refining, it should be the frost condensation that is added, and it is too risky to change it to silver ring and blue blood.

Wen Ling was already ready to fry, and if there was a slight movement, he would immediately cut off the source of fire.

The strange thing is that the Dan furnace is very calm, and it has entered the stage of condensing Dan, not to mention the fryer, it doesn't even shake, and the calm is a little scary.

"What's going on, it stands to reason that there should be a strong aroma overflowing at this time!"

In addition to Wen Ling, there were many Baodan Peak disciples present, who let out doubts.

The faint aroma in the air was completely different from the aroma released by normal refining of Tianxin Pill, and it was very pleasant to smell.

"It's weird, it's weird, the blood of the silver ring can replace the frost condensation. ”

Dozens of Bao Dan Peak disciples gathered in front of them and let out a series of exclamations.

"Up!"

The Dan furnace was opened, and ten golden pills appeared in front of everyone, and the rich Dan incense opened people's hearts and spleens, greedily absorbing the energy in the pills.

"The best, it turned out to be the best!"

Wen Ling took a big step back, unable to believe that this was the Tianxin Pill he had refined, his face full of horror.

Looking at the Tianxin Pill in the Dan Furnace, Deacon Kou fell into deep thought, and a trace of horror flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The aroma is gone, is it just a coincidence?

Tianxin Dan has existed in the True Martial Continent for tens of thousands of years, and no one has ever thought of modifying the Dan Fang.

Everyone has become accustomed to the presence of aroma, and this result is difficult for everyone to accept.

"Senior Brother Liu, please accept my worship!"

Wen Ling suddenly bent down and saluted Liu Wuxie, refining the best elixir, he didn't dare to think about it.

The answer is obvious, and Liu Wuxian's answer is completely correct.

The person who wrote the outline of Materia Medica deliberately wrote the answer as a hidden poem, and after so many years, only Liu Wuxian recognized him.

The mystery was revealed, and Lin Mingxu stood in place at a loss as if he was stunned.

It's not that he can't afford to lose, it's just a few spirit stones, what they lose is face, what they lose is dignity.

Especially Deacon Kou, Su Ji and others, what kind of face will they show in the future.

is not as good as a new disciple, and he will definitely laugh and be generous when he spreads it.

Dignity and face are sometimes more important than life.

More than 1,200 spirit stones unsurprisingly fell into Liu Wuxie's pocket again.

Coupled with the more than 600 pieces just now, he won more than 2,000 spirit stones in one hour, even Lin Lan cast envious eyes.

The scene is a little awkward, do you want to continue?

They are not afraid of losing, they are afraid of losing face.

"I know you're unwilling, how about we bet on three spirit stones this time?"

Liu Wuxian dug a pit little by little, they went in step by step, as long as there was a game of turnover, not only could they win back the lost spirit stone, but they could also win one more.

In this way, unconsciously, from one spirit stone to ten spirit stones, everyone lost with a red face and a thick neck.

Knowing astronomy and geography, all kinds of strange problems can't help but be innocent.

One of the most tricky questions, Su Ji asked him what was the last word in the fifth line of the hundredth page of Tianyilu.

It's not a problem, it's a matter of studying Liu Wuxie's memory.

Tianyilu is a miscellaneous book, which records countless knowledge, including astrological signs, physiognomy and other strange knowledge, more than half a foot thick.

The first time it was a spirit stone, the second time it was two, the third time it was three, the fourth time Liu Wuxian was promoted to five pieces, and the sixth time it was promoted to eight pieces, each time it didn't seem like much, and before I knew it, someone lost all the spirit stones on his body.

This is a subtle process, the deeper you fall, and the first heavy bet will definitely scare off many people.

Every time they see a glimmer of hope, they end up in despair.

"Again, this time I'm going to raise to a hundred spirit stones!"

Su Ji's eyes were scarlet, he had lost too much, and he wanted to turn the tables around and bet to a hundred yuan.

Others followed suit and took out the spirit stones on their bodies to make a big one.

There are also people who are quietly withdrawing, and they have already seen some signs, Liu Wuxian has been holding it steadily, deliberately creating this tense atmosphere, making them feel that there is an opportunity.

"Brother Fan, do you really believe that there are people in the world who will never forget?"

Lin Lan put his hands around his chest and asked Fan Xi.

More than 30,000 books, all memorized, except for memorizing, Lin Lan couldn't find any other reason.

"I can't do that just by looking at him, there's a lot of things about him that I don't understand. ”

Fan Xi shook his head, cultivating to their realm, there is no problem with ten lines at a glance, and it is too difficult to reach the level of Liu Wuxie.

"I don't think it's too early, it's better like this, we will win or lose in the last game, there is only this one chance, I hope you take advantage of it. ”

Liu Wuxian grinned, he had won more than a dozen rounds in a row, and he had tens of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones in his pocket, and the corners of his mouth were crooked.

Boiling frogs in warm water is the truth.

"Okay, I'll bet a thousand dollars!"

A disciple of the True Dan Eightfold Realm took out the only 1,000 spirit stones left on his body and stook them all.

Su Ji gritted his teeth, took out all the spirit stones on his body, and put them together.

In a few minutes, Lin Lan had more than 50,000 more in his hands, which should be all their belongings.

In the end, his eyes fell on Deacon Kou's face, hitting the faces of Su Ji and the others, it didn't make much sense, Liu Wuxie's real purpose was to slap Deacon Kou's face.

"Deacon Cole, it's your turn!"

Liu Wuxian said lazily, he is a big family, if you want to eat, you can eat it once, and it takes a lot of spirit stones to break through the True Pill Quadruple, and he is very short now.

More than a thousand eyes gathered on Deacon Kou's face, and he was now riding a tiger.

Give up at this time, wouldn't the more than 1,000 medium-grade spirit stones that you lost just now be a waste.

Give up unwillingly, and continue to have no bottom in your heart.

is already deep in the mud, and if you want to withdraw and quit, it is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Five thousand!"

Deacon Kou gritted his teeth and took out five thousand medium-grade spirit stones from the storage ring.

Stop!

The entire library pavilion was magnificent, and when had these outer disciples seen so many spirit stones, their eyes began to glow.

At the bottom of the kettle, Deacon Kou not only planned to win back all the spirit stones, but also won all the family funds on Liu Wuxie's body, and he was really ruthless enough.

The final game is the winner!

"I'll pick the topic this time!"

Deacon Kou walked over to the books and flipped through them one by one, but no one stopped him.

After dozens of gambling battles in a row, Liu Wuxian could remember the content of the book every time, and he had to change his thinking.

A very quaint book appeared in Deacon Kou's hand.

Patting the dust on the cover, this book has been placed in the corner, and few people read it, because most of the things recorded in it have nothing to do with cultivation at all.

"Night talk, what kind of book is this?"

Looking at the two words on the cover, everyone was confused, and they didn't understand why Deacon Kou chose this book.

In this game, he bet on 5,000 spirit stones, and no one dared to talk more, if Deacon Kou lost this game, he would be bankrupt.

Gently open the book, and the people around you will automatically get out of the way so as not to leak the contents of the book.

"There is a question in the book, what is the definition of an inscription?"

Deacon Kou flipped to the middle position, suddenly stopped, closed the book, and asked Liu Wuxie.

The records of night talks are all fantasy, and many things cannot be verified.

This question made everyone present stunned for a while, there was no correct answer at all, even if Liu Wuxian answered correctly, Deacon Kou could be sure that the answer was wrong, and no one could prove it.

Unless Liu Wuxian can come up with absolute persuasion, he can convince everyone.

The inscription exists between heaven and earth, it cannot be seen or touched, but it is real.

Lin Lan and Fan Xi fell into deep thought, they were also thinking, what is the inscription?

Everyone's eyes fell on Liu Wuxie's face, waiting for his answer.

Deacon Kou deliberately made things difficult, and if Liu Wuxian didn't take it, he would definitely be sentenced to lose in this last game.

Not to mention the return of all the spirit stones won before, and the loss of his family, this Deacon Kou is vicious in his mind and ruthless in his methods, and he is definitely not a kind person.

"Deacon Cole, we have an appointment with each other, and the content of the book shall prevail, and the question you raised is not written in the book. ”

A sneer appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth and questioned Deacon Kou.

"Liu Wuxie, are you scared, since this question is mentioned in the book, there must be an answer, but you don't know. ”

Lin Mingxu stood up and jumped up and down.

"Since it is mentioned in the book, there must be a correct answer, please answer!"

Hundreds of people lost their eyes, and they didn't even want the most basic dignity.

Verbal and written, everyone's words are full of viciousness, and there is a posture of doing something if they don't agree with each other.

Liu Wuxian couldn't answer, he instantly divided all the resources on his body, and viciously trampled him under his feet.

Deacon Kou sneered again and again, this question, even he couldn't answer, the inscription contained too many things, involving the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, unless he could reach the Star River Realm and touch the mysteries of Heaven and Earth.

"Liu Wuxie, hurry up and admit defeat, don't hold on!"

Gongsun Zhen let out a sneer, making Liu Wuxian quickly admit defeat.

"Since you can't wait to lose this bet, I'm going to fulfill you. ”

A trace of cold light burst out from Liu Wuxie's eyes.

For ordinary people, this question is really stumped.

The inscription not only includes the Dan pattern, the instrument pattern, the formation pattern, etc., it can be said to be all-encompassing.

It is impossible for a person to cultivate all the inscriptions, for example, the Dan Master only chooses to depict the Dan Pattern, the Refiner only engraves the Instrument Pattern, and the Spirit Rune Master engages the Rune Pattern.

"Speak quickly, don't delay!"

Su Ji's impatient face made Liu Wuxian hurry up and say that it was not early outside.

"There are two kinds of inscriptions, inscriptions are the sky, and the patterns are the way, which are built together and called the way of heaven!"

As soon as Liu Wuxie's voice fell, there was a violent shaking in the entire library pavilion, as if it had established a new connection with something in heaven and earth.