"Why did you girl secretly use a trick, but instead asked me to accept defeat?
There is no such reason in the world."
To be honest, Master Zhao was really angry.
He never thought that one day he would bet with someone to the point where he would lose the alchemy he had used for many years.
"Senior, it would be meaningless if he really acted like this."
Mu Chuyue boredly raised her fingers to the level of her eyes, blew gently on her smooth fingernails, and said lazily: "I don't want to do it now, so why did senior look so determined to win when the bet started?
Did he expect that he could bully the small and swallow my strange fire, or did he make enough plans early in the morning to fall out later?"
"you" Master Zhao was pushed to his current position by Mu Chuyue's "seniors".
He was neither above nor below, but he couldn't save his face and admitted that he was really the latter.
"I think with Master Zhao's reputation in the world of Yuting Dynasty, he will not lose face in front of so many alchemy colleagues.
After all, are you willing to admit defeat?"
The old god Mu Chuyue is here, but any words he says will make the other person's anger reach an even higher level.
But being angry is what Mu Chuyue said was right.
Master Zhao can’t lose his face at all.
You know, if he did something cheating in a gambling game in front of so many alchemists today, his reputation would spread throughout the country in a few days.
Will he still hang out here at that time?
But when I thought about it, not only did I not get the strange fire that I longed for, but I also had to add the alchemy cauldron that I had been using for decades.
You know, the newer the Danding, the better.
If he replaces a new alchemy cauldron, it will take many more decades to replenish the elixir essence attached to it.
No, why do I have to follow this girl’s thinking?
It’s obvious that I had to raise the suspicion of fraud before she did.
If there are problems with the results of this competition, then I don’t need to hand over my alchemy.
Master Zhao had a flash of inspiration and felt that he had grasped the key breakthrough point of the matter.
Immediately he said with an expression of anger: "If I really lose, I will give you this alchemy cauldron."
Master Zhao only said half of what he said, and then he laughed to himself, with a rather scary expression: "But if you can't produce evidence to prove the authenticity of this bet, then as a punishment for cheating, you will have to use the strange fire in your hand."
You must bring it to me” Having said that, Master Zhao did not forget to give Mu Chuyue and Zhou Fan a cold look of contempt, seemingly declaring the ownership of everything.
"Haha, you really have the nerve to say that we all have so many pairs of eyes watching all the time.
From the beginning to the end, the young man made the elixir alone.
Is it possible that everyone is blind?"
The cry of indignation came from an unknown onlooker in the crowd.
When he said these words, everyone looked at Master Zhao, with unabashed disdain in their eyes.
A young alchemist spoke.
"I did see that this Yangyuan Pill, which is close to the best quality, came from this young man."
After saying that, he stopped talking.
Most of the alchemists have a similar style to him.
After hearing their colleagues' voices, the alchemists nodded in unison.
"We all saw it." xx4911131: