Chapter 1910： Old lunatic doubt 3

1910: Word Stacks Level 1910 Answers

After learning that he was his ancestor, Merian City did not intend to be polite with him, and asked innocently: "Elder, am I like that? An upright person like me never tells a lie."

"?! ..." Elder Xu paused for a while, then couldn't help but scornfully said: "Then what do you want the eight-pin elixir? Don't tell me, you can already make the eight-pin dan!"

"Uh, didn't you try it? Why are you so excited? Or the elders don't even have eight potions of elixir? As long as there is one, with less than seven items, maybe you can make an eight-level elementary one. . "

"..." Xu old maniac was caught.

He stored his elixir of storage and abstained, and the only thing that was a little old was a large pile of it on the desk. The result was picked by Mo Liancheng himself and used at will, but there was a statement that the refined elixir would have the surname Xu. This sentence reduced the enthusiasm for alchemy in the city of Mo Lian to the bottom in an instant. He originally wanted to take advantage of the old maniac.

Upon seeing his expression, Elder Xu was more certain in his heart that he was playing his own elixir idea.

Morian laughed, "Is the elder suspecting that I am lying? Okay, I'll give storage to you, you see for yourself." Then, he generously tossed the storage to Elder Xu and let him check it by himself.

However, when the City of Merlin did this, Xu Dazi was a little convinced that he was really out of stock. However, the divine thought still swept over, and glanced at the contents of Molian City's storage or ring, as he said, the elixir inside was piled up like a mountain, but most of the elixir below four grades ...

Of course, Xu lunatics wouldn't think that there was really nothing good about Moriancheng.

In fact, there are some things that are related to identity and secrets. Merian City put them into the Jiuxiao Tower long before entering the Dan Tower.

Xu lunatic said: "Your kid is so poor? Who believes? Unless you Dan Xiu is fake."

"Well, to be honest, although I was not very rich before, I was definitely not so poor. There are not thousands of top-notch elixir, but there are eight or nine hundred. The eight-pin elixir is not too much for me. Rare thing ... "Morian City sighed. In fact, he really had this period, which was obtained by grabbing a guy's elixir garden in Huan Funeral God Valley. At that time, the batch of elixir was so huge that it cost seven or eighty eight during the First World War. He sighed, his voice turned, "But ... one day, suddenly the sky came down. I was caught and the storage was robbed and stolen. Fortunately, I escaped, and of course everything had to start again."

Somewhat true, some fake.

It makes sense.

"Less nonsense, practice it." Elder Xu was a little convinced of his last statement. However, this guy has a mouthful of lies since he came in, and for the first time, he said that he has never refined five grades, and now he says that eight grades of elixir are not rare. Both are extremely limited. How could he never have thought that at the time of the burial of Shengu, the cultivated elixir grew ten times faster than the outside world.

Merian City began to practice Ling Ling.

From Wupin first, a five-pin reply to Dan, the time it took him to make it was not very long. Then, when he came to Liupin again, he still responded to Dan. He was skillful and did not accidentally refined it. Then he came to Qipin ... When he wanted to do it, he suddenly said, "Elder, I don't have Qipindan ...

"Why? You won't continue to refinish Dan again? Refined the seventh grade." Elder Xu scorned and made it difficult.

(End of this chapter)