Chapter 583: Impossible
The alchemist's palm flipped over, and a small iron box was added, and it was slowly opened, and it was filled with reddish-brown powder.
"Mentor Fan, you can give me a palm. The alchemist smiled.
From the moment you open the lid, the fight for courage has officially begun.
Click.
The jade shopkeeper pressed the watch, and the metal hands began to count the seconds.
Thirty breaths is almost the same as thirty seconds, and it is very urgent.
Fan Lang took the small iron box and put it under his nose.
Identifying medicinal materials is somewhat similar to that of a doctor, and paying attention to what you see.
Looking at appearances, touching with hands, and smelling smells are all commonly used means of identification.
Or it can be said as, twisting, licking, bubbles......
When he arrived at Fan Lang, it was much simpler, he didn't have to bother to probe at all, he could make accurate judgments directly with the system!
If it is used in other ways to fight Dan, there may be some suspense, with this way of fighting Dan, Fan Lang will win and not lose.
When the alchemist proposed to fight Dan in this way just now, he was secretly laughing in his heart.
Simple, too simple.
The money was won easily and happily.
Fan Lang turned on the system, checked the results, and returned the small iron box.
From the beginning to the present, it is only ten breaths of time.
"It's a powder that doesn't melt into ice. Fan Lang said.
The alchemist's heart trembled, and he felt like he had been stabbed.
Fan Lang is right!
This is indeed a powder that does not melt into ice, but after some special treatment, it has been disguised as another medicinal material, which is used to spread suspicion and confuse people's hearts.
Even if it is an eleven-star alchemy master, he may not be able to recognize it, and it is easy to look away.
As a result, Fan Lang recognized it casually, and he didn't use any special inspection methods, just took it in his hand and looked at it casually.
500,000 spirit coins, just gone?
The alchemist was a little unwilling, and forced himself to calm down: "Are you sure? The ice is white and transparent, while these powders are colored, and the difference is 108,000 miles." ”
"You've manipulated these powders, disguised as vermilion powder, and it's easy to be fooled by just looking at them or being blinded by smells. Fortunately, it is not difficult to distinguish between these two kinds of powder, vermilion grass powder will melt when it encounters water, and it will boil when it does not melt into ice. ”
Fan Lang said and took back the small iron box from the other party's hand, opened the storage card, and took out a glass of water.
The powder from the small tin box is poured into the water, and the surface of the water immediately boils, which is enough to prove everything.
If the other party does not admit the account, Fan Lang can continue to examine the evidence.
"What else do you have to say now?" Fan Lang asked at the alchemist.
"There's nothing left to say, only admiration!" said the alchemist. Now, if you want to repay the debt, you can only admit it, and you are willing to gamble and lose.
Subsequently, the alchemist took out the gambling money of 500,000 spirit coins and handed it to Fan Lang.
A small part of it should be given to Xiaoyao Fang for the red draw. The rest of the spirit coins fell into Fan Lang's pocket, allowing him to make a small profit, and this was just the beginning.
In Dou Dan just now, Fan Lang behaved extraordinary, and a few people around nodded and whispered, as if they were praising him, and his face became much gloomy in the crowd.
On the other side, Long Buxiangle blossomed, he just pressed a million spirit coins ruthlessly, and according to the odds of the gambling house, he made a lot of money, and won back all the losses he had lost before.
"Fan Lang, it's really yours!" Long Buom gave Fan Lang a thumbs up.
Fan Lang smiled in return, then turned his head to look at the alchemist opposite, and asked, "Play again?"
"Originally, I wanted to fight you two more times, but now I have changed my mind, and I don't compare. The alchemist shook his head, "I'm ashamed of myself, let's replace it with someone else." ”
"Well, you can't force that. If you don't compare, then I'll start a game myself. Fan Lang turned around and glanced at everyone, "I want to start a game by myself, set a Doudan rule, I will sit in the village myself, and everyone can bet." Jade shopkeeper, borrow your precious land for use, this gamble, no matter what the result is, I will give you 500,000 spirit coins, which can be regarded as your draw, right?"
"Yes, we have a lot of ways to play, and what you said belongs to one of them. Generally, the bonus is drawn proportionally, but 500,000 spirit coins is enough, and I can accept it. The jade shopkeeper is smiling, and she has the charm of a mature ** woman.
"Okay, that's it. Next, let's talk about the content of Doudan. It's actually quite simple. ”
Everyone's appetite was hung up, and they listened with their ears pricked up, wanting to see what kind of medicine was sold in Fan Lang's gourd.
Generally, new guests enter according to other people's plays, but Fan Lang is good, he has just played a game, and he has to set his own rules.
"All the alchemists present should know that there is a ten-star pill that is difficult to refine, called 'Styx Sand Hundred Alchemy Pill', which can also be directly referred to as 'Styx Sand Pill'. The difficulty of 'Shen Sha Dan' is that there are many impurities in the medicinal materials of this pill, and after refining, the purity is often not high, and it can reach a purity of more than seventy, which is considered very good. ”
Fan Lang was calm, speaking very slowly and very clearly, and everyone listened silently.
"The gambling game I think of is related to the 'Stygian Shadan', I will refine the 'Stygian Shadan' on the spot, the time is limited to half an hour, and the purity of the 'Stygian Shadan' I refine must reach more than ninety-five, and it is absolutely ......perfect."
As soon as Fan Lang said this, someone suddenly interjected and interrupted him.
"It can't be!"
"To refine the 'Stygian Sand Pill', it takes at least three hours for the first refining, this pill has too many impurities, and it has to be refined twice or three times, and it is constantly purified until it is above seventy purity, and it can be taken. Because it has to be refined many times, it has the name 'Dark Sand Hundred Alchemy Pill'. ”
"It only takes half an hour, and to reach a purity of more than ninety-five, this is nonsense at all!
An alchemist said categorically. It's a bit of a frustration.
The rest of the alchemists also nodded, thinking that it was impossible.
Fan Lang's words just now are simply a challenge to the experience and authority accumulated over the years, and it is no wonder that everyone is not convinced.
Fan Lang smiled, and continued: "If you think I can't do it, you can bet, one to two, at least 500,000 spirit coins, no cap." You can only bet on me to fail, not on me to succeed, I have to bet against all of you! Refining the 'Stygian Sand Pill', whether it exceeds the time limit or the purity is not high enough, it will all be counted as my loss!"
As soon as this remark came out, the whole audience fryed!
Fan Lang wants to bet with them in a fantastical way, and the odds are very high.
One to two, bet one million spirit coins, once you win, it is three million spirit coins.
Extrapolating from common sense, Fan Lang's statement is impossible to succeed at all, just like a rooster can't lay eggs.
Put a rooster in front of everyone, if the rooster lays eggs, Fan Lang wins, if he doesn't lay eggs, everyone wins.
This ridiculous gamble is how it feels.
This is the first time that everyone has encountered such a gamble.
Some people suspected that Fan Lang was exploiting loopholes in the rules, and asked some questions in detail, such as the alchemy process and so on.
Fan Lang answered one by one, he would do alchemy in public, and he would also hand over the alchemy furnace and medicinal materials to everyone for inspection, ruling out all possibilities of manipulation.
"How about it, do you bet or not?" Fan Lang asked everyone.