C50 Old Gambler
"You little guys like gambling, so I'll be your witness."
Master He couldn't help but join in when he saw that neither side was willing to submit to the other, and they seemed to be at odds with each other.
"Come with me. I'll find a place for you to gamble."
Master He waved his hand at Zhao Wuji and Chong Lou, and the three of them immediately followed him.
Qian Xue, Shangguan Bing'er, and Zhong Hong also quickly followed.
Of course, some of the others had also heard the conversation between Zhao Wuji and Chong Lou.
After a while, the alchemy room where Zhong Lou and Zhao Wuji were gambling immediately filled with people who wanted to watch a good show.
Among these people, most of them were pharmacist.
"Disciple, what are you doing?"
"Why didn't you inform your master about your gambling match?"
The bet was about to begin when a sharp, old voice came from outside the door.
"Teacher!"
The owner of the sharp old voice was a pharmacist wearing a green robe. There were four silver stars on the chest of this pharmacist.
This also represented the symbol of his tier four pharmacist.
"Old man He, you are deliberately bullying my disciple, aren't you?"
The green robe pharmacist shouted at the white-clothed Master He.
"Geezer Ji, don't be a mad dog that bites people."
"I'm just a judge for these juniors."
"Bullying the younger generation? I, He Yaosheng, disdain it."
Master He said with disdain.
"Old Ji, your disciple is competing with someone for the Refining Iron Ganoderma Lucidum."
"Yes, that's the kid."
"The Chong Lou who awakened the Grade 10 Origin Spirit, Chong Yan's son."
A linen robed pharmacist pointed at Chong Lou and said.
"The kid who awakened the Grade 10 Origin Spirit?"
"Hmph, the medicine refinement is not about cultivating profound energy."
"The Origin Spirit is powerful, it won't be of any help to the medicine refinement."
Master He said with disdain.
"I would like to see how this kid is going to defeat my disciple."
Geezer Ji looked at Chong Lou with an arrogant expression.
Seeing that Chong Lou was a stranger and not some famous pharmacist's disciple, Geezer Ji looked down on Chong Lou even more.
"Old Ji, the bet between the two juniors is worth three million gold taels."
"Why don't we also have some bets?"
"No matter what, we're elders. We can't lose our reputation, right?"
The linen robed old man said again. When he mentioned the gambling match, the linen robed pharmacist's eyes seemed to light up.
It was obvious that this hemp garment old man was an old gambling addict.
"How about this, I'll open a shop!"
"We'll bet on winning and losing, everyone can participate together."
"The one who bet on Zhao Wushang wins, three to one."
"The one who bet on Chong Lou wins, one to two."
Hemp old man very skillfully sat in the middle of the alchemy room and directly turned the alchemy table into the casino's bottom platform.
"You old fellow, you really are an old gambler."
Master He said snappily.
"Old Zhong, why is the profit of my disciple's bet so little?"
Geezer Ji said with an unconvinced expression.
"No matter what, your disciple is almost at the second grade of the pharmacist. With his strength, the chances of him winning are higher. Naturally, the profits from the wager will be lesser."
"I'm not sure about this kid's situation, but I'm sure he's not as powerful as your disciple."
After saying that, the linen robed pharmacist looked at Chong Lou.
"Hey, kid, what grade of pharmacist are you?"
The linen robed pharmacist asked curiously.
"Eh, I don't have a grade."
"Today is the first time a Rank-5 comes to Alchemists Guild."
Chong Lou immediately returned.
"No. First time coming to our guild?"
"Are you kidding me?"
"A pharmacist without tier also wants to bet with someone?"
"Are you very rich? Do you like to throw money away?"
The linen robed pharmacist said snappily.