Yuan Jiahe was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction pointed by Sunan, and his face instantly became a little ugly.

It turned out to be really a three-pattern pill?

Hearing his cousin go back and say the whole thing very exaggeratedly, he naturally didn't believe it a little, but when he saw with his own eyes the big black dog raised by Sunan, eating the three-pattern soldier food pills, the whole person was shocked.

And next to the black dog, there are also some one-pattern pills and two-pattern pills scattered around, my God!

When did the pill become so worthless?

Yuan Jiahe feels that his entire outlook on life is about to collapse!

Didn't it mean that Chen Xiaoyao of Qingyun Mountain was already a poor jingle ringer? I heard that this senior uncle was the worst of the six major factions, not only was the alchemy abandoned, but also the apprentices were all gone, and there was no source of income......

But when I see it today, it's a little different, isn't it?

These three stripes of pills are used to feed the dogs, and there are countless of them with one pattern and two stripes, this is simply the life of a rich man, which is a poor man!

Chen Xiaoyao frowned slightly, looking at the scattered pills on the ground, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at Sunan in some surprise, although Chen Xiaoyao's arms are useless now, but his eyesight is still there, he can see at a glance that those pills are defective, that is, there was a mistake in the process of alchemy, which caused the entire pill to become a jelly bean with a very average effect.

Isn't this what surprised Chen Xiaoyao, what surprised him the most was that these defective pills with two lines and one pattern were all practiced by Sunan?

He was introduced to alchemy...... Two days, right? Counting the day of apprenticeship, there are only three days in total, and during this period, Chen Xiaoyao just casually clicked on him for a sentence or two, and he can have such attainments? And you must know that alchemy actually has one thing in common with shooting, that is, it needs money to feed.

Good gunners are fed with bullets, and those awesome alchemists are all fed with natural treasures.

Without a lot of alchemy experience, it is impossible to become an excellent alchemist.

Although Chen Xiaoyao was shy in his pocket, but when he and Sunan officially worshiped him as a master and apprentice that day, he also gave him most of the medicinal materials, and those things could probably allow him to refine twenty or thirty soldier food pills, although it was not much, but that was already Chen Xiaoyao's entire net worth.

But now it seems that in addition to the soldier food pills, there are all kinds of pills on the ground, this kid ...... What did you do on this trip?

Although he was a little confused, Chen Xiaoyao still wouldn't ask about this, after all, he was the apprentice's **.

Yuan Jiahe's face became very ugly when he looked at this scene, especially those three-pattern pills, he really wanted to grab two of them.

However, as a member of the Taixu Sect, he must not be able to do such a shameful thing, with a hint of greed and depression in his eyes, he glanced at the pills eaten by the dog on the ground, and then reluctantly turned his head and looked at Sunan with a cold snort.

"I didn't expect all the senior brothers in Qingyun Mountain to be so extravagant now, it seems that Uncle Chen's hand injury has healed? “

Yuan Jiahe naturally thought that those pills were practiced by Chen Xiaoyao, they were three-pattern pills, and it was impossible for disciples of their generation to be able to refine them, even if it was Zuo Ziqing, who was extremely talented, he could only refine two-pattern pills.

Yuan Jiahe came today, in fact, to test Chen Xiaoyao's bottom, if his hand is really healed and he has recovered his skills and alchemy, then it is no exaggeration to say that the entire martial arts league will kneel and lick Chen Xiaoyao.

Because an alchemist is too important for cultivators and even the entire sect, it's just whether this Chen Xiaoyao has healed...... It's not particularly certain, so Yuan Jiahe came here with this old man.

This short old man with a red face, named Yang Song, is an alchemist of the Taixu Sect and the head of the entire Taixu Sect of alchemy.

Yang Song smiled slightly, stepped forward and looked at Chen Xiaoyao with a hint of provocation and said.

"I heard that you are the alchemy genius of the Wulin League a few years ago?

Bet on Dan!

Yuan Jiahe's eyes lit up, it seems that this Yang Song predecessor is really confident, otherwise it would be impossible to directly bet with Chen Xiaoyao.

The so-called gambling pill is a bet between two alchemists, two people at the same time alchemy, who refines the pill is higher, and the pill pattern is more even, even if it wins, and if it loses, it is necessary to pay a set of pills for a set of heavenly and earthly treasures.

This gamble is already a big gamble, if Yang Song and Chen Xiaoyao gamble on the pill, and Yang Song refines an extremely expensive and scarce pill, then Chen Xiaoyao must compensate him, such a gamble is to see alchemy, and secondly, to see who has money.

Chen Xiaoyao's face changed slightly, the fist in his right hand moved slightly, but he still didn't clench it, the sense of powerlessness on his forearm made Chen Xiaoyao very depressed, but Chen Xiaoyao has long been used to the ridicule of this kind of person, gambling on Dan? Chen Xiaoyao has never been defeated in this kind of thing before, if he rejects the other party's gambling Dan, it will be an insult to Chen Xiaoyao, who had the title of King Dan back then.

However, after so many years of experience in being ridiculed, Chen Xiaoyao has long been accustomed to it, and has developed the ability to deal with things indifferently, for this kind of villain, Chen Xiaoyao doesn't care.

But in fact, in the deepest part of Chen Xiaoyao's heart, there is still a trace of pain.

It's all men, who can not have a passion for it?

It's just that in the face of the ridicule of this kind of person, Chen Xiaoyao has no ability to slap his face.

With a hint of bitterness in his heart, the expression on his face was still unwavering, with a hint of laziness, and he said indifferently.

"Hehe, I don't have to ......"

Just when Chen Xiaoyao was about to say that it was unnecessary, suddenly a figure stood in front of Chen Xiaoyao.

Sunan smiled slightly, took a step forward gently, and stood between Yang Song and Chen Xiaoyao, with a very kind and polite smile on his face, and said lightly.

"You are not qualified to compare with my master, a scumbag like me can abuse you. ”

Yang Song's expression of thief eyebrows and rat eyes instantly stiffened, and then a look of dissatisfaction appeared on his face, and he said coldly.

"Are young people so arrogant nowadays? I and your master are the same generation, and it is your turn to be a junior here to point fingers?"

Sunan was stunned for a moment, with a very serious expression on his face, looked Yang Song up and down, and burst out laughing.

This laughter was very impolite and disrespectful, but Sunan didn't care about Yang Song's appearance that he was about to get angry, and said lightly.

"You are the same generation as my master? What do I think...... You are a generation older than my master? You are also an alchemist, and my master finally pulled up the average appearance of an alchemist, and as soon as you appeared, why did you pull it down, do you think you are ashamed?"