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The battle between the Heavy Tower and Zhao Wushang was about to begin, and both of them were making their final preparations.

Zhao Wuji retreated to the side to cheer for Zhao Wushang.

Zhao Wushang took out a Grade Three Cauldron, while the Heavy Tower was in a daze as it held the Iron Lingzhi.

"Sister Qianxue, isn't her alchemy skills at the Heavy Tower very amazing?"

"Since he dared to gamble with Zhao Wushang and the others, he must be confident, right?"

Seeing the Iron Lingzhi in her hands, Shangguan Bing'er started panicking a little.

He immediately asked Qianxue.

"Lou Lan never told me that he knew how to refine pills."

"I only found out about this today."

"Little Lou should not know alchemy …"

Qianxue was feeling a little nervous as well.

Although he believed in the Heavy Tower, the current competition had attracted the attention of the entire Alchemist Association.

If Chonglou lost, Qianxue would also feel very sad.

"Huh?"

Hearing her words, Shangguan Bing'er was stunned.

"Since that guy, Chonglou, doesn't know alchemy, why, why did you place so many bets on him?"

Shangguan Bing'er could not help but ask.

Shangguan Bing'er had bet all her wealth, and when she pushed it down, she started getting anxious.

"Because Lou Cheng is me …"

As she spoke to here, Qianxue's beautiful face reddened. The two of them were very close, but they weren't really sure about each other's relationship.

It was too much of a shame to say that they were a couple.

Since it was embarrassing to say so, Qianxue quickly changed the topic.

"Lou Cheng and I grew up together. If I don't bet on him, could it be that I'm going to bet on someone else?"

"You and Lou Lan aren't that close, so why did you place a bet on them?"

Qianxue asked.

"I …"

Shangguan Bing'er was also stunned by the question.

"I, I see that you're so decisive, directly placing a bet of thirteen million."

"I bet along with you."

"I thought you were sure that I could make some money with you, but I didn't know it would be like this."

Shangguan Bing'er said regretfully.

"That guy doesn't seem like an alchemist at all. I don't think he knows anything at all."

"This is bad! I have five million, and five grade-4 pills!"

"Wuwuwu …"

As soon as she thought of how hot her head had been and how she had bet so much on him, Shangguan Bing'er almost wanted to cry herself to death.

"Young Master Chonglou, are you ready?"

Seeing that the Heavy Tower was still holding the Iron Lingzhi, Zhao Wushang became a little impatient and so he asked.

"Refining Iron Ganoderma requires a medicinal cauldron?"

Chonglou asked with a foolish expression on his face when he saw the Cauldron in front of Zhao Wushang.

"It's extremely difficult to extract the Iron Ganoderma, so of course you have to use the Cauldron. Do you want to make a rule that you don't use the Cauldron?"

"If you say there's no need, then I'll accompany you."

Zhao Wushang said coldly.

"This isn't it. It's just that I don't have a Cauldron on me, what do you think?"

Chonglou felt a little awkward.

Not only had he never concocted any pills, he hadn't even done any preparations.

Actually, Brother Chonglou was also on the verge of tears.

If it wasn't for the demonic god insisting that he agree to this match, Chonglou definitely wouldn't have gone out of his way to cause trouble.

"Chonglou, I'll lend you the Cauldron."

"If you win, I'll give you this Cauldron."

"If you lose, I'll definitely teach you a lesson!"

"Humph!"

Shangguan Bing'er threw a Cauldron at the medicine concocting platform in front of the tower, and cried out softly.

"Miss Bing'er's level three medicine cauldron, the Purple Tattooed Cauldron."

"This Cauldron is the same as mine, a Grade 3 Cauldron."

"Now that the Cauldron is ready, can we start directly?"

Zhao Wushang asked again.

"Mm, you can begin."

Chonglou nodded.

Just a moment ago, he was dilly-dallying for a bit of time, but in reality, it was just a temporary gesture of courtesy.

He asked the demon god some small questions about refining it.

At the moment, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and force their way in.