Generally, no one directly swallows the elixir for cultivation, which is too wasteful.
Under normal circumstances, the elixir is refined into a pill, and then taken for cultivation. Only in this way can the elixir play its best effect.
Strictly speaking, sometimes pills are better than spirit stones.
But refining pills is very troublesome. Once it fails, it will be lost. It's better to exchange it directly into a spirit stone.
What's more, Liu Yang doesn't understand alchemy at all. It's really troublesome to find someone else to help with alchemy and pay a large reward.
So
Liu Yang decided to sell the elixir.
At this time, the competition continues, and the price has soared to 15 low-grade spirit stones. After the price comes out, there will be no people shouting for the price.
According to the market price, the five hundred year old magic medicine can be sold up and down to 15 low-grade magic stones. If the price is increased, it will be worthless.
"Has no one increased the price?" Liu Yang asked, "if not, I will sell this miraculous medicine to this brother?"
I asked several times in a row, but no one offered.
Liu Yang directly gave the elixir to a young man, and then got 15 low-level spiritual stones from the other party.
"Sorry, I won the second one again." Liu Yang smiled at the burly man: "as agreed in advance, you have to compensate me for 11 low-level spirit stones." Speaking of this, Liu Yang added, "you can't break the bill, can you?"
"Hum!" The burly man hummed, "don't worry, I can afford to lose, and I will never default." The burly man directly took out 11 low-level spirit stones and threw them to Liu Yang: "do you want to continue gambling?"
"Bet, of course." Liu Yang nodded without hesitation: "how can I go back on what I said? Besides... I haven't won enough."
"Good, good." The burly man nodded: "I hope you can continue to be so confident."
"Wow..."
Liu Yang threw all the spirit stones on the table, a total of 37 pieces: "come on, continue."
"Er..." the burly man twitched his face: "you're really... Bold... You bet so much at one time... You're not afraid to lose?"
"There's nothing to be afraid of. Most of them win. It's nothing to lose." Liu Yang said with a smile, "why? I bet too much and scared you? You dare not gamble?"
"Joke! Just 37 low-level spirit stones can scare me? You think I'm too bad! Bet!" The burly man is now in a difficult position to ride a tiger. He can only gamble for face and reputation. However, this time, he is more cautious. He motioned the stone cutter to cut the stone while secretly praying in his heart: the Buddha of the heavens must bless me and let me win. As long as I win, I will offer incense to the Buddha of the heavens and thank the Buddha of the heavens.
"Zi... Zi..."
"Kaka, Kaka..."
The fourth stone is cut
At this time, the crowd did not dare to make sarcastic remarks at will, for fear of being beaten in the face again.
"Hey, you say... Who can win this time?"
"It's hard to say. It's really hard to say."
"Just as the saying goes, this boy has won two in a row. Can't he continue to win the third one?"
"You're right. If the boy wins the third one, God will take care of the boy too much."
"Let's wait and see how much God cares for this boy."
"You can't see what big bear's face looks like. It's the first time big bear has suffered such a big loss since he opened a gambling disc here for many years. It's estimated that he's going to die of anger."
"If it were me, I would be angry. I not only lost face, but also paid so many spirit stones. I have the heart to kill."
"Shh... Keep your voice down. Don't be heard by the big bear to avoid taking it out on us. The big bear is very fierce. We can't afford to offend."
"Yes, yes, keep your voice down. Don't let the big bear hear. We just need to watch the excitement."
……
Although we didn't make a direct judgment, it doesn't seem to be a very good-looking burly man.
The burly man stared at the stone being cut without blinking. He was very nervous at the moment, and his breathing began to become urgent. If he lost this one again, he would compensate for 37 spirit stones. In addition, he lost more than 50 spirit stones before, which was definitely not a small sum, enough to hurt his muscles and bones.
So, this one must not lose!
Buddha, bless me!
Facts have proved that the heavenly Buddha did not hear the prayers of the burly man at all, or heard the prayers of the burly man, but the heavenly Buddha was unwilling to take care of it.
"Oh! If something is cut out, it's still a miraculous medicine... It's bigger than the miraculous medicine just now..." the stone cutter shouted. At the moment, his eyes at Liu Yang have changed and become awed. One piece is luck, and two pieces can also be said to be luck. It's not just a matter of luck.
It's rare that such a cow has the ability to distinguish.
Great!
Great!
Master identification ability!
"Shit! Won again?"
"It's terrible... Big bear wants to pay 37 low-level spirit stones... It's estimated that big bear is going bankrupt?"
"Bankruptcy is not so bad. The big bear has made a lot of money these years, but he has also cut a piece of meat of the big bear."
"I had a hunch just now that the boy won. Sure enough, my hunch was right."
"It's estimated that the miraculous medicine just cut out can be 800 years old?"
"Well, it's rare to have such a big elixir."
"I'll give fifteen spirit stones. Give me this spirit medicine."
"I gave sixteen spirit stones..."
"Seventeen dollars..."
Everyone began to compete again.
Liu Yang didn't speak, so he listened quietly.
When the price soared to twenty-seven holy stones, no one shouted again.
"OK, I'll sell it to you." Liu Yang gave the elixir to the last person who was bidding for it, and got 27 pieces of elixir stones. Then he turned to look at the big man with white face: "sorry, I won this one again. That... According to the gambling agreement, you have to pay me 37 pieces of elixir stones..."
"..." the burly man stared at Liu Yang without saying a word.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Liu Yang blinked: "isn't it 37 spirit stones? It's nothing to you?"
"..." the burly man took a deep breath: "who the hell are you! Did you come to hit me on purpose?"
"I have no enemies with you. Why should I hit you?" Liu Yang said with a smile, "don't think about it. I just happened to gamble with you."
"You really didn't mean to hit me?" The burly man doesn't seem to believe Liu Yang.
"No." Liu Yang shook his head: "OK, don't talk about these useless things. Hurry to compensate me for the spirit stone. I have to bet on the spirit stone." There are still four stones that haven't been cut. I can bet you four more.
Liu Yang is addicted to gambling. No, to be exact, he is addicted to winning.